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Chapter 1101: One Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy


The old housekeeper paused, frowned, and said, "The young master also unlocked him."

The last few words did not come out of the old butler's words.

Bo Jiu had already interrupted him: "These are not important, sooner or later he will be allowed to go, the most important thing is to heal his hand before leaving, so I have to worship the grandfather of the family, the soldier's hand is too important, even if he has no military rank on his body now, but I know that one day he will return to the army, as for why he wants to untie the chains, I always feel that he should not be locked in bed when he is so handsome, the scope of his activities is only a little, when he was in Huaxia, he had many opportunities to lock me, but it has always been just a threat." , I will never use this method, now that he is on my territory, I will not really break his wings, although I really want to keep him, so the housekeeper grandpa, don't be prejudiced against him, he is actually" Speaking of this, Bo Jiu scratched the back of his head, as if thinking of adjectives, and then smiled wantonly: "Very good." ” The old butler looked away and said nothing more.

Basically, in the face of the young master's request, he couldn't say anything.

But seeing that the young master likes a person so much.

He was really worried that the young master would be injured.

When he walked in front of Qin Mo, the old housekeeper's expression was still serious, he raised his pocket watch without moving, glanced at it and said, "The operation takes a bit long, you have to be anesthetized, if you don't sleep, I can't do the operation." ” Whether it was his past experiences or Qin Mo's previous training, he would not fall asleep easily.

Whether it is the old housekeeper or Qin Mo, it is very clear that this is a psychological reason.

Qin Mo's heart defense would not be let go so easily, unless he was really seriously injured.

Although this may sound strange, the problem now is that you have to sleep first because of the surgery.

The old housekeeper originally thought that Qin Mo would refuse this operation.

After all, with his eyes on people, this one is thoughtful and looks noble and polite, but he is not easy to approach, and he is destined not to trust anyone too much.

What's more, he was invited by the young master in a way that was tied up.

Should be more resistant However, what the old butler didn't expect was.

At this time, Qin Mo, who was originally lying on the operating table, suddenly reached out and grabbed Bo Jiu's wrist, and his voice was very faint: "It's okay, I'm sleeping now." ” OK The old butler looked at this scene, froze for a moment, stared at the man's slowly closed eyes, and looked sideways at his young master.

Bo Jiu was quite proud: "I have a sleeping effect." ” The old butler reached out to push the new anesthetic needle, and the graceful and luxurious Young Master Qin's muscles really relaxed at this time.

What a reassuring person it is. will let down all defenses in front of that person.

This is not easy for people who have undergone special training.

It seems that this Young Master Qin doesn't care about the young master.

The old butler's heart finally let go of a little.

When he really started the operation, the effect of the medicine penetrated, and Qin Mo's hand began to loosen a little, but he wanted to hold someone again.

Because as if only in this way he would not be swallowed up by the emptiness that came from the depths of his heart.

But he couldn't catch it.

I can't stop holding it.

"Oops" This was the first reaction of the old housekeeper, and the full cooperation of the patient was required to do this operation.

Otherwise, if he moved a little, Qin Mo's hand would definitely be useless.

But Qin Mo on the operating table obviously seemed to be stimulated by something, and the thin sweat overflowing from his forehead had already wet the black hair, and even his body was extremely uneasy.

It's like a nightmare, but not exactly.

But if he continues to do so now, the operation will definitely fail.

The old housekeeper with a medical mask in the "young master" voice was hoarse: "Hold him, you must hold him."

Bo Jiu looked at the fragile person on the operating table, and he didn't know what to do.

Yes, for the first time in her life, she didn't know what to do.

If it were someone else, she would be able to calm the other party with brute force.

Otherwise, you will be knocked unconscious.

But it was none other than Qin Mo.

That's the only person she wanted to hold in the palm of her hand since she was a child.

"Young master."

The old butler pressed Qin Mo's shoulder, it was enough to see from his expression that he was trying his best to suppress the other party, and when the old housekeeper turned around, he saw Bo Jiu's face, and his voice was lowered: "Young Master" Bo Jiu has only seen this appearance once.

When the master died.

The young man who was still an adult stood in front of the tombstone where the grass grew and the warbler flew, and even his eyes lost their luster, and he didn't know what to do.

Now the young master The old butler opened his mouth, just about to say something.

I saw Bo Jiu suddenly lower his eyes, raised Qin Mo's hand, and his thin lips fell on it.

Kisses, so natural.

"Brother Mo, I'm here too."

The young man's clear voice sounded in the quiet basement, adding an indescribable warmth.

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"I'm here too."

No matter what you are dreaming of or going through, you are not alone.

Qin Mo was indeed dreaming.

Once in this environment, it enters a deep sleep.

That kind of dream will come out.

Endless water as far as the eye can see.

His whole body was in the water, desperately trying to catch the other party.

But the man fell deeper and deeper until the darkness was overwhelmed.

No matter how uncomfortable he was, there was no way to tear his heart out.

Because he can no longer save the other party.

Until there was a burst of warmth in the palm of his hand.

Qin Mocai paused, he opened his hand, he finally held something, it was no longer cold water.

It's a person's body temperature.

That kind of body temperature is always very comfortable.

It was so comfortable that for a while, when he woke up, he felt that he was holding a little sun in his arms.

Turbulence.

The dream changed.

Qin Mo frowned, because such a dream was something he had never dreamed of before.

A little girl with soft black hair was holding him in both hands, wearing a little tiger's pajamas and a pair of furry ears.

Because her face was rubbing against his shoulder, as if she hadn't woken up yet, her voice was warm, like a little milk cat, with a good smell of milk, the whole person was soft, but the words she said were like foxes: "I'll sleep for a while, I'll sleep for a while, anyway, you've been held by me and slept so many times, what's the matter if you have one more time, it's a big deal I'll let you sleep with you." ” Qin Mo's deep eyes were not all on the little girl's body, because he clearly realized that in this dream, his hands and body had become smaller, as if he had returned to when he was four or five years old How could there be such strange dreams aa2705221: