Chapter 1438
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Qin Mo had long expected that his grandfather would ask him about this matter, so he put down the knife and fork in his hand and said, "I'm not a daughter-in-law, but Bo Xiaojiu will be raised by me in the future. Grandpa can go to Bo's house to have a talk. Let her come here to eat when she has nothing to eat, and there is always no one in their house."
"Huh?" Hearing this, Mr. An couldn't help laughing. He had to raise a child for someone else, so he still didn't admit it.
He knows about his grandson.
There should be no feelings in that regard.
Besides, it's just a little bit older.
Probably because he likes the little tiger too much.
Love between loved ones.
At that time, Mr. An didn't know.
The raising that Young Master Qin said was really raising.
The two villains naturally formed a pile like this.
Little Tiger Bo likes to play games. Every time he comes to An's house, he always wears a set of little tiger pajamas and crawls around.
Occasionally an owl perched on the treetops.
Little Tiger Bo looked at Little Princess Qin who was still playing chess with him.
Turning her round eyes, she ran downstairs and climbed onto the wall.
The young blond butler stood below, speaking English in a low voice: "Miss Jiu, come down quickly, it's too dangerous."
Bo Jiu didn't listen.
The blond butler really had no choice but to use his trump card: "The young master is here."
Little Tiger Bo pricked up his ears first, and then glanced down. Seeing no one, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Brother Butler, you're getting skinny again, where is the little princess?"
Blonde Butler: ...Who the hell is it! !
Bo Jiu was still struggling there.
As everyone knows, someone over there has long seen the scene in their eyes.
After sighing softly, he stretched out his hand and squeezed the center of his brow, with helplessness on his cold face.
Then he walked to the tree and said tall and straight: "Come down."
Little Tiger Bo backed up, stretched out his hand to scratch his face, and turned to the owner of the voice.
A month has passed.
I don't know if the milk Qin Mo drank had any effect.
At this time, he was already as tall as Bo Jiu.
When standing there, the momentum was much stronger.
"Momo, there is an owl here. I came up because it was too boring to stay in the tree, and I wanted to bring it to the ground to play with it."
The blond butler was listening and looked up at the sky. Such an excuse could come up, and the owl said that it would not take the blame!
Qin Mo was already used to the skin of a certain little tiger. He stretched out his hands and repeated with a cold expression: "Come down."
Being cute didn't work.
Little Tiger Bo could only hug the tree and slide down.
Qin Mo hugged him, a child who was obviously the same age as himself, but when he hugged Bo Jiu, he looked like a big brother, probably because of his temperament.
When the butler wanted to help, he gave him a look.
The young master who raised the child was really scared.
Qin Mo took the leaf away from the little tiger's head, and said in a low voice, "It's not that I said don't always climb trees and walls."
"I can't control it." Bo Jiu was very honest.
Qin Mo paused and did not speak.
At this time, the blond butler really wanted to know what his young master thought.
As for who can make the young master helpless, there is no other person besides Miss Jiu.
The past few days coincided with Miss Jiu changing her teeth, and half of her face was bulging.
Their young master would pick her up from Bo's house every day and watch her brush her teeth and wash her face.
The blond butler just wanted to say that his father had never been so careful when raising him.
Is this the cultural difference between the CCP and the West?
Even raising children is different?
Soon, when the young blond butler got to know other oriental families, he understood a truth.
It is definitely the only one who raises children like the young master!
For example, if you look ordinary, you will never have the following dialogue.
Qin Mo: "Bo Xiaojiu."
Bo Jiu: "Huh?"
Qin Mo: "Open your mouth."
Bo Jiu: "Momo, my teeth don't hurt so much, can I stop taking medicine?"
Qin Mo: "No."
Bo Jiu: "Then can I kiss you after taking the medicine?"
Qin Mo: "Yes."
The young master of their family basically uses lust to coax people like this every day.
From the beginning of "Bo Xiaojiu, if you kiss me again, I will throw you out through the window"
Up to now, Miss Nine has tacitly accepted any intimate action towards him.
When there is no one at Bo's house.
Miss Jiu will still stay here.
Every time, the young master takes care of each other.
As one of the parties involved, Bo Xiaohu disagreed with this point.
It is clear that she is taking care of Momo.
Momo is afraid of the dark and doesn't like thunder.
She sleeps next to him, can hold him, and can show her boyfriend power.
for this.
After hearing this, Little William couldn't help but said, "Jiu, think about it clearly, the place where my dad is filming this time is a tropical rainforest, don't you really want to go?"
How could that little oriental evildoer be afraid of the dark.
Jiu must have been deceived by him again!
"Tropical rainforest?" Little Tiger Bo lowered his head and tugged at his small keyboard: "Okay, I'll go there the same day and come back the same day."
Little William immediately said: "It's just in the suburbs, and I can be back in four hours."
It was supposed to be four hours.
But as soon as I start to shoot something, the time is out of control.
As usual, Qin Mo showed up at Bo's house at four o'clock in the afternoon, and took Bo Xiaojiu, who had to complete tasks every day, home for dinner.
Unexpectedly, no one was there.
The person present is Mr. Bo.
He seemed to be about to go out.
He was wearing a black coat with a hood and leather gloves on his hands.
His usual image of eating soft rice doesn't match at all.
"Uncle Bo." It seemed that no matter what Mr. Bo looked like, Qin Mo could keep his manners.
After seeing Qin Mo outside the door, Mr. Bo put one hand on the door frame and smiled, "Come to pick up Jiu? She's not here today, and she went out to play with Little William. Are you angry?"
Qin Mo paused, and his voice was very weak: "No."
"Oh?" Mr. Bo chuckled and raised his eyebrows: "Then I'll let Jiu play outside for a while."
Qin Mo casually hummed.
I walked back to the villa wearing a small scarf.
I want to continue to finish playing the checkers just now.
But when he saw the small keyboard on the sofa, he felt restless for a while.
It was almost six o'clock.
Anjia eats on time.
Mr. An happened to be able to stay at home for a meal today. When he saw that the seat next to his grandson was vacant, he asked suspiciously, "Where is Jiu?"
The young blond butler winked at Mr. An vigorously.
Mr. An is still guessing the reason.
The grandson sitting across from him said, "I went out to play with others."
Mr. An felt that he was right.
When his grandson said this, his eyes were cold.
I don't know if it's because of one person missing.
Even if it was a table of dishes, the atmosphere on the table did not rise.
The young blond butler also noticed a small detail, the young master's appetite doesn't seem to be very good today...
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Qin Mo had long expected that his grandfather would ask him about this matter, so he put down the knife and fork in his hand and said, "I'm not a daughter-in-law, but Bo Xiaojiu will be raised by me in the future. Grandpa can go to Bo's house to have a talk. Let her come here to eat when she has nothing to eat, and there is always no one in their house."
"Huh?" Hearing this, Mr. An couldn't help laughing. He had to raise a child for someone else, so he still didn't admit it.
He knows about his grandson.
There should be no feelings in that regard.
Besides, it's just a little bit older.
Probably because he likes the little tiger too much.
Love between loved ones.
At that time, Mr. An didn't know.
The raising that Young Master Qin said was really raising.
The two villains naturally formed a pile like this.
Little Tiger Bo likes to play games. Every time he comes to An's house, he always wears a set of little tiger pajamas and crawls around.
Occasionally an owl perched on the treetops.
Little Tiger Bo looked at Little Princess Qin who was still playing chess with him.
Turning her round eyes, she ran downstairs and climbed onto the wall.
The young blond butler stood below, speaking English in a low voice: "Miss Jiu, come down quickly, it's too dangerous."
Bo Jiu didn't listen.
The blond butler really had no choice but to use his trump card: "The young master is here."
Little Tiger Bo pricked up his ears first, and then glanced down. Seeing no one, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Brother Butler, you're getting skinny again, where is the little princess?"
Blonde Butler: ...Who the hell is it! !
Bo Jiu was still struggling there.
As everyone knows, someone over there has long seen the scene in their eyes.
After sighing softly, he stretched out his hand and squeezed the center of his brow, with helplessness on his cold face.
Then he walked to the tree and said tall and straight: "Come down."
Little Tiger Bo backed up, stretched out his hand to scratch his face, and turned to the owner of the voice.
A month has passed.
I don't know if the milk Qin Mo drank had any effect.
At this time, he was already as tall as Bo Jiu.
When standing there, the momentum was much stronger.
"Momo, there is an owl here. I came up because it was too boring to stay in the tree, and I wanted to bring it to the ground to play with it."
The blond butler was listening and looked up at the sky. Such an excuse could come up, and the owl said that it would not take the blame!
Qin Mo was already used to the skin of a certain little tiger. He stretched out his hands and repeated with a cold expression: "Come down."
Being cute didn't work.
Little Tiger Bo could only hug the tree and slide down.
Qin Mo hugged him, a child who was obviously the same age as himself, but when he hugged Bo Jiu, he looked like a big brother, probably because of his temperament.
When the butler wanted to help, he gave him a look.
The young master who raised the child was really scared.
Qin Mo took the leaf away from the little tiger's head, and said in a low voice, "It's not that I said don't always climb trees and walls."
"I can't control it." Bo Jiu was very honest.
Qin Mo paused and did not speak.
At this time, the blond butler really wanted to know what his young master thought.
As for who can make the young master helpless, there is no other person besides Miss Jiu.
The past few days coincided with Miss Jiu changing her teeth, and half of her face was bulging.
Their young master would pick her up from Bo's house every day and watch her brush her teeth and wash her face.
The blond butler just wanted to say that his father had never been so careful when raising him.
Is this the cultural difference between the CCP and the West?
Even raising children is different?
Soon, when the young blond butler got to know other oriental families, he understood a truth.
It is definitely the only one who raises children like the young master!
For example, if you look ordinary, you will never have the following dialogue.
Qin Mo: "Bo Xiaojiu."
Bo Jiu: "Huh?"
Qin Mo: "Open your mouth."
Bo Jiu: "Momo, my teeth don't hurt so much, can I stop taking medicine?"
Qin Mo: "No."
Bo Jiu: "Then can I kiss you after taking the medicine?"
Qin Mo: "Yes."
The young master of their family basically uses lust to coax people like this every day.
From the beginning of "Bo Xiaojiu, if you kiss me again, I will throw you out through the window"
Up to now, Miss Nine has tacitly accepted any intimate action towards him.
When there is no one at Bo's house.
Miss Jiu will still stay here.
Every time, the young master takes care of each other.
As one of the parties involved, Bo Xiaohu disagreed with this point.
It is clear that she is taking care of Momo.
Momo is afraid of the dark and doesn't like thunder.
She sleeps next to him, can hold him, and can show her boyfriend power.
for this.
After hearing this, Little William couldn't help but said, "Jiu, think about it clearly, the place where my dad is filming this time is a tropical rainforest, don't you really want to go?"
How could that little oriental evildoer be afraid of the dark.
Jiu must have been deceived by him again!
"Tropical rainforest?" Little Tiger Bo lowered his head and tugged at his small keyboard: "Okay, I'll go there the same day and come back the same day."
Little William immediately said: "It's just in the suburbs, and I can be back in four hours."
It was supposed to be four hours.
But as soon as I start to shoot something, the time is out of control.
As usual, Qin Mo showed up at Bo's house at four o'clock in the afternoon, and took Bo Xiaojiu, who had to complete tasks every day, home for dinner.
Unexpectedly, no one was there.
The person present is Mr. Bo.
He seemed to be about to go out.
He was wearing a black coat with a hood and leather gloves on his hands.
His usual image of eating soft rice doesn't match at all.
"Uncle Bo." It seemed that no matter what Mr. Bo looked like, Qin Mo could keep his manners.
After seeing Qin Mo outside the door, Mr. Bo put one hand on the door frame and smiled, "Come to pick up Jiu? She's not here today, and she went out to play with Little William. Are you angry?"
Qin Mo paused, and his voice was very weak: "No."
"Oh?" Mr. Bo chuckled and raised his eyebrows: "Then I'll let Jiu play outside for a while."
Qin Mo casually hummed.
I walked back to the villa wearing a small scarf.
I want to continue to finish playing the checkers just now.
But when he saw the small keyboard on the sofa, he felt restless for a while.
It was almost six o'clock.
Anjia eats on time.
Mr. An happened to be able to stay at home for a meal today. When he saw that the seat next to his grandson was vacant, he asked suspiciously, "Where is Jiu?"
The young blond butler winked at Mr. An vigorously.
Mr. An is still guessing the reason.
The grandson sitting across from him said, "I went out to play with others."
Mr. An felt that he was right.
When his grandson said this, his eyes were cold.
I don't know if it's because of one person missing.
Even if it was a table of dishes, the atmosphere on the table did not rise.
The young blond butler also noticed a small detail, the young master's appetite doesn't seem to be very good today...
Qin Mo had long expected that his grandfather would ask him about this matter, so he put down the knife and fork in his hand and said, "I'm not a daughter-in-law, but Bo Xiaojiu will be raised by me in the future. Grandpa can go to Bo's house to have a talk. Let her come here to eat when she has nothing to eat, and there is always no one in their house.""Huh?" Hearing this, Mr. An couldn't help laughing. He had to raise a child for someone else, so he still didn't admit it.He knows about his grandson.There should be no feelings in that regard.Besides, it's just a little bit older.Probably because he likes the little tiger too much.Love between loved ones.At that time, Mr. An didn't know.The raising that Young Master Qin said was really raising.The two villains naturally formed a pile like this.Little Tiger Bo likes to play games. Every time he comes to An's house, he always wears a set of little tiger pajamas and crawls around.Occasionally an owl perched on the treetops.Little Tiger Bo looked at Little Princess Qin who was still playing chess with him.Turning her round eyes, she ran downstairs and climbed onto the wall.The young blond butler stood below, speaking English in a low voice: "Miss Jiu, come down quickly, it's too dangerous."Bo Jiu didn't listen.The blond butler really had no choice but to use his trump card: "The young master is here."Little Tiger Bo pricked up his ears first, and then glanced down. Seeing no one, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Brother Butler, you're getting skinny again, where is the little princess?"Blonde Butler: ...Who the hell is it! !Bo Jiu was still struggling there.As everyone knows, someone over there has long seen the scene in their eyes.After sighing softly, he stretched out his hand and squeezed the center of his brow, with helplessness on his cold face.Then he walked to the tree and said tall and straight: "Come down."Little Tiger Bo backed up, stretched out his hand to scratch his face, and turned to the owner of the voice.A month has passed.I don't know if the milk Qin Mo drank had any effect.At this time, he was already as tall as Bo Jiu.When standing there, the momentum was much stronger."Momo, there is an owl here. I came up because it was too boring to stay in the tree, and I wanted to bring it to the ground to play with it."The blond butler was listening and looked up at the sky. Such an excuse could come up, and the owl said that it would not take the blame!Qin Mo was already used to the skin of a certain little tiger. He stretched out his hands and repeated with a cold expression: "Come down."Being cute didn't work.Little Tiger Bo could only hug the tree and slide down.Qin Mo hugged him, a child who was obviously the same age as himself, but when he hugged Bo Jiu, he looked like a big brother, probably because of his temperament.When the butler wanted to help, he gave him a look.The young master who raised the child was really scared.Qin Mo took the leaf away from the little tiger's head, and said in a low voice, "It's not that I said don't always climb trees and walls.""I can't control it." Bo Jiu was very honest.Qin Mo paused and did not speak.At this time, the blond butler really wanted to know what his young master thought.As for who can make the young master helpless, there is no other person besides Miss Jiu.The past few days coincided with Miss Jiu changing her teeth, and half of her face was bulging.Their young master would pick her up from Bo's house every day and watch her brush her teeth and wash her face.The blond butler just wanted to say that his father had never been so careful when raising him.Is this the cultural difference between the CCP and the West?Even raising children is different?Soon, when the young blond butler got to know other oriental families, he understood a truth.It is definitely the only one who raises children like the young master!For example, if you look ordinary, you will never have the following dialogue.Qin Mo: "Bo Xiaojiu."Bo Jiu: "Huh?"Qin Mo: "Open your mouth."Bo Jiu: "Momo, my teeth don't hurt so much, can I stop taking medicine?"Qin Mo: "No."Bo Jiu: "Then can I kiss you after taking the medicine?"Qin Mo: "Yes."The young master of their family basically uses lust to coax people like this every day.From the beginning of "Bo Xiaojiu, if you kiss me again, I will throw you out through the window"Up to now, Miss Nine has tacitly accepted any intimate action towards him.When there is no one at Bo's house.Miss Jiu will still stay here.Every time, the young master takes care of each other.As one of the parties involved, Bo Xiaohu disagreed with this point.It is clear that she is taking care of Momo.Momo is afraid of the dark and doesn't like thunder.She sleeps next to him, can hold him, and can show her boyfriend power.for this.After hearing this, Little William couldn't help but said, "Jiu, think about it clearly, the place where my dad is filming this time is a tropical rainforest, don't you really want to go?"How could that little oriental evildoer be afraid of the dark.Jiu must have been deceived by him again!"Tropical rainforest?" Little Tiger Bo lowered his head and tugged at his small keyboard: "Okay, I'll go there the same day and come back the same day."Little William immediately said: "It's just in the suburbs, and I can be back in four hours."It was supposed to be four hours.But as soon as I start to shoot something, the time is out of control.As usual, Qin Mo showed up at Bo's house at four o'clock in the afternoon, and took Bo Xiaojiu, who had to complete tasks every day, home for dinner.Unexpectedly, no one was there.The person present is Mr. Bo.He seemed to be about to go out.He was wearing a black coat with a hood and leather gloves on his hands.His usual image of eating soft rice doesn't match at all."Uncle Bo." It seemed that no matter what Mr. Bo looked like, Qin Mo could keep his manners.After seeing Qin Mo outside the door, Mr. Bo put one hand on the door frame and smiled, "Come to pick up Jiu? She's not here today, and she went out to play with Little William. Are you angry?"Qin Mo paused, and his voice was very weak: "No.""Oh?" Mr. Bo chuckled and raised his eyebrows: "Then I'll let Jiu play outside for a while."Qin Mo casually hummed.I walked back to the villa wearing a small scarf.I want to continue to finish playing the checkers just now.But when he saw the small keyboard on the sofa, he felt restless for a while.It was almost six o'clock.Anjia eats on time.Mr. An happened to be able to stay at home for a meal today. When he saw that the seat next to his grandson was vacant, he asked suspiciously, "Where is Jiu?"The young blond butler winked at Mr. An vigorously.Mr. An is still guessing the reason.The grandson sitting across from him said, "I went out to play with others."Mr. An felt that he was right.When his grandson said this, his eyes were cold.I don't know if it's because of one person missing.Even if it was a table of dishes, the atmosphere on the table did not rise.The young blond butler also noticed a small detail, the young master's appetite doesn't seem to be very good today...
