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Chapter 933 One Thousand and Eleven, Look at the Nine-Hour Photos, Ann


He Honghua's hearty voice came from outside the door: "Nine, go downstairs, the meal is ready." ” Bo Jiu adjusted his breath and opened his mouth with a smile: "Okay, let's go down." ” He Honghua was still boiling soup, and went downstairs when she got the answer.

Bo Jiu's skills have always been neat, and after that, the strength of her legs was a little worse, but this did not affect her to get up.

As soon as she stood up, the thing that belonged to the other person spread down her long white legs, which made her pause.

Qin Mo also saw that the slender figure that was originally tied with a shirt half-bent down, pulled two pieces of paper from the paper drawer next to him, and pinched it with his fingers.

After wiping it twice, he simply hugged Bo Jiu's whole person horizontally: "Go down after taking a bath." ” This time, Bo Jiu did not refuse.

The bath time will not take long.

Qin Mo rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, washed the person all over, and then took a towel to wrap the person, and the breath followed: "Is it cold?"

Bo Jiu shook his head, there was still water dripping on his silver hair, the action of the great god to take a shower was really not gentle, probably throwing her under the shower, and then hugging her back.

At that moment, Bo Jiu remembered the scene where the great god threw the princess into the bathtub, which was basically the same.

The medicine still has to be served.

Bo Jiu took advantage of the fact that when the great god tied a button with one hand, he helped people with medicine and wrapped gauze.

However, it does prove that the hands of the great gods cannot touch the water.

Just now, the great god was wetting his hand with water.

Shirts and trousers are no longer available.

Bo Jiu changed into home clothes, his hair was wiped half-dry, and his hair was soft and fluffy, making him look a little younger.

Qin Mo glanced at her and had another illusion.

It seems that he used to see her like this often, sitting on the bed hairily, just fished out of the water, very unruly, just a miniature version of her.

Qin Mo once again told himself that someone was not a princess and could not raise her in the same way as a pet.

Although he would also like to make someone smaller and stuff them in his pocket, so that he can take the other person with him wherever he goes.

However, this is not realistic.

The two men walked downstairs one after the other.

In the end, it was still speed, and it took less than half an hour.

The dishes have already been served on the table, eight home-cooked dishes and one soup, which looks very delicious.

Probably every parent will take out the photo album of their child's childhood when they are a guest of outsiders.

He Honghua is no exception.

Before the age of two nine needed to cover up the gender and did not leave many photos.

Since the age of two, it has gradually increased.

He Honghua pointed to one of the photos and said: "This is the photo of her before she was sent to kindergarten, and the crying is miserable." ” The "cute" An Ying Queen undoubtedly likes children, especially those who have been so cute since childhood, which makes people love it even more, as if they have forgotten the dishes on the table.

He Honghua found that the two people came down, and said with a smile: "Come sit down and eat, why is your hair still wet?"

This sentence was asked by Bo Jiu, and Bo Jiu replied naturally: "I took a bath." ” He Honghua does not doubt him.

An Ying raised her eyes and glanced in the direction of the two people, focusing on her son, it was really messy.

Qin Mo was very calm, and he couldn't see anything from the side face.

Bo Jiu even had a smile on the corner of his mouth, full of evil spirit.

In this way, I really can't see who is taking advantage of whom.

Could it be that her son is the one below?

The more An Ying looked at it, the more likely it became, shook her head, and handed over the album: "Look at the time of the ninth child, isn't it cute." ” In doing so, she was reminding her son to take the initiative.

Qin Mo really wanted to see what that guy was like when he was young.

Finger swiped over the photo and looked at the child in the album.

It's strange that I just thought so much about what someone looked like when I was a child, but after seeing these photos, I didn't feel much.

Qin Mo's brows twisted slightly, and his side face was still noble.

The two parents naturally talked about the interesting story of these two people when they were children at the dinner table.

Bo Jiu listened while eating, and didn't feel any surprise, after all, she knew better than anyone what her canine pet was like when she was a child.

Basically, it's just a spotless doll, and when you see that no one cares, you will often make people of the same age think that why that child is so much cleaner than yourself.

"It's also my fault for saying that, at that time, he always made him wear brightly colored clothes, and he was often treated as a little girl when he was very young."

These words are after An Ying.

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Bo Jiu was very sympathetic to this, and when she saw the great god for the first time, she thought that the other party was a doll.

I didn't think about it at all in terms of gender and men.

An Ying looked at the boy with a smile: "Did you encounter anything interesting when you were a child?"

Bo Jiu glanced at the great god who was sitting next to her and was frowning and eating, and couldn't help but want to laugh: "I'm different from the great god, no one thinks I'm a girl since I was a child." ” Hearing this, Qin Mo put down the bamboo chopsticks and glanced at her casually, as if to say, is it not a debt to clean up Bo Jiu's smile became stronger, and after coming into contact with the man's gaze, the conversation changed: "But my best friend when I was a child had a girl who looked very good, when I first saw him, I thought he was a doll, and I didn't have any concept of a suit at that time, so I knew that he had a small handful of hair on it, it should be a girl, white and beautiful, very cold, I always couldn't help but want to play with him, and I wanted to take a bath with him, every time I was disgusted by him, once I went over the wall and turned into his bathroom, only to know that he was a boy, No wonder at that time, it was always as soon as I pounced on him, he wrinkled his eyebrows. ” "A handful" An Yinghou's eyes lit up: "I used to like to give Mo'er turns, but then he made his own initiative to cut his hair short, and he couldn't turn it even if he wanted to" Speaking of this, An Ying paused: "Nine, don't look at Mo'er like this now, he was also very cute when he was a child." ” "I believe it."

Bo Jiu also thinks that her canine pet is very cute, cold and cute.

An Ying chatted happily: "It sounds like you and your little partnership are very good, are you still in touch now?"

"I guess there is."

Bo Jiu took a bite of the dish.

When An Ying heard this, she glanced at her son: "That means it's a childhood sweetheart." ” "Hmm."

The boy didn't deny it, and even agreed a little refreshingly.

After hearing this word, Qin Mo's hand that had been raised was put down again.

He doesn't really like adjectives like childhood sweethearts, because it means a part of someone's life that he has never been involved in.

What's more, they are still in contact now.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo's hand clenched, and his chest tightened a little.

There is still a connection Who will it be There are only a few people around this guy.

I don't know why, the first name that popped up in Qin Mo's mind was Hoshinoichi.

He didn't like that speculation.

But all the things before were laid out in front of him.

Including this person's reaction when he saw Hoshino, he had never seen anyone she looked at with such a gaze.

With nostalgia that is not noticed.

How good a person is and how important the other party is will make people nostalgic.

Qin Mo's eyes gradually dimmed, and when he raised his hand again, the breath in his body was much colder.

The whole person is like a basin of water.

Even the breath is a little cold.

That's why I always want to escape, right?

Qin Mo's chest tightened, and even the lines with his chin were a little stiff.

Bo Jiu sat next to Qin Mo, and when he turned his eyes sideways, he saw Qin Mo like this.

Great God, this is in a bad mood again Why Could it be because of the sentence I said in the room earlier?

That kind of time is really not suitable for a response.

But even if she could, how could she respond Once let the great god know that she is Z.

It would have felt like she had cheated on him.

However, she is also hiding this matter.

Even if one day, everything falls apart.

What he got was his resistance, and she was prepared.

Because I don't want to see the original deep eyes full of disgust for myself, it is better to have less sources of disgust.

Bo Jiu paused, took a piece of beef and put it on the Great God's plate.

She remembers that beef was one of the few foods that the great god liked to eat.

After seeing the slices of meat that suddenly came out on the plate, the coldness in Qin Mo's eyes faded.

Seeing this, He Honghua laughed: "Qin Mo likes to eat more beef." ” As he spoke, he also put a pair of chopsticks in his pocket.

Bo Jiuyan looked at the great god for a moment, and the etiquette was still thoughtful, and it would not make He Honghua feel anything unpleasant.

It's just that when he lowered his head, he used his chopsticks to flick the other beef forward, and then picked out the piece she held and put it in his mouth.

Probably because his brows were slightly furrowed, he looked very serious. is so serious, it is very similar to when he was a child, he looked at her sitting on the bed, took a towel and wiped her head.

She was also warned not to ramble into his room.

Bo Jiu really hadn't been in since then, just watching him write from the balcony.

Later, I don't know what's wrong, probably because I'm afraid that all the plants he raised will be destroyed by her.

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He opened the window to let her in, and said he would only keep her for one night.

Bo Jiu washed very clean that day, for fear of being disliked by her canine pets again.

Fortunately, the pet just lifted the quilt very cold, and let her lie down and not move.

It was a bit difficult to keep Bo Jiu still.

But at that time, the sound of canine pets was very good.

Spread out his fairy tale books, read her bedtime stories, and sometimes reach out and brush her hair.

And told her very seriously that as long as she didn't go to play with William next door, he could tell her stories every day and let her sleep in his bed.

Bo Jiu felt that this question was too easy to choose, and compared with William and her pet, she would definitely choose her pet.

He didn't let her do much at that time.

Including eating potato chips in his bed.

But after listening to the story, when she was hungry.

He would always glance at her coldly, and then go downstairs to bring up the food, like a little prince.

At that time, he had cut his hair short, and was wearing small cotton pajamas, and his facial features were still prettier than hers, and his body was very soft.

It's true that you can't judge a person by being a child.

Bo Jiu couldn't have imagined that the canine pet that had always been softer than her was now angular, and now it was a little trance-like.

To say that nothing has changed.

It's those eyes.

Under the thin eyelids, there is a pair of narrow and deep Danfeng eyes, which give people a different feeling from childhood to adulthood.

"It's beautiful" when the familiar voice came.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Hmm" "You've been watching me since just now."

Qin Mo took advantage of He Honghua to serve the soup, turned his face sideways and put a slightly cool breath in Bo Jiu's ear: "What are you thinking about, I haven't slept enough?"

Bo Jiu's skin is also thick, and the best way to deal with the deep routine of the great god is not to speak.

It was just the next question that made her pause.

Because what the great god asked was: "This childhood sweetheart is the scheming boy you told me last time" After hearing this adjective, Bo Jiu couldn't help but want to laugh a little, but in order not to let the great god see anything, he still nodded very seriously.

Qin Mo looked at her, his eyes were deep: "Stay away from him in the future." ” Hearing this, Bo Jiuxiao's shoulders trembled a little, it turned out that the great god who had grown up was so hostile to himself when he was a child.

Qin Mo didn't understand what this guy was laughing at.

At the end of the dinner.

None of them got a clear answer.

This made Qin Mobi's breath cold by a degree when he came.

It's just that no matter how bad he is, Qin Mo won't show it in front of He Honghua.

The most powerful is still An Ying Hou.

This is something that even Chen Xiaodong admires.

After all, she had never seen Madame and anyone become friends in such a short period of time.

An Ying Hou was the first.

And the more the two people talked, the more speculative they became.

None noticed the change in time.

This time An Ying came back, in addition to the most important thing for her son, there is also a role that is really suitable for Jiu, she wants to try to lobby the other party to see if Jiu will agree.

But obviously, today is not a good time, her son is here, even if she mentions it, she can't grab anyone.

After eating, An Ying stood up and smiled: "It's too late, Mo'er and I will go back today, Sister He, let's make an appointment another day, we can watch the game of these two children together." ” "No problem."

He Honghua agreed happily.

When I went out, it was originally everyone who was sending them off together.

Qin Mo dropped a sentence: "I have something to do, I want to talk to Jiu alone, you go back first."

He took Bo Jiu to the fork in the road.

There will be forks in the villa area, and in places with good greenery like this, a street lamp will be installed in a place with lush foliage.

When the afterglow of the light hit Qin Mo's side face, it was handsome and confusing.

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Bo Jiu couldn't help but say a demon.

But at this time, Qin Mo suddenly pressed the person against the wall, and the sultry aura hit her face: "Do you know what day it is." ” aa2705221: