The breakfast was unexpectedly generous.
Bread, fruit, milk, all fresh.
Bo Jiu held the milk and looked at the great god sitting opposite her.
Of course, the conditions here will not allow for any European dining tables or anything like that.
It's just that the sunshine is too good, even if two people are standing and the other is sitting, you take a bite of something, I take a bite of something, and the corners of your mouth are sweet when you eat.
Very simple life.
Probably because here, no one knows them.
So there is no need for camouflage at all.
It's all in the most natural state.
Qin Mo leaned there with his upper body bare, standing very casually, but because of the length of his two legs, he looked very handsome, and he was noble.
Just looking at it made people feel like a pleasure, he tore the bread, dipped it in jam, and fed it directly to someone.
Someone thinks it's delicious.
He just tried.
Bo Jiu didn't realize that he had become a guinea pig for the gods.
Gulping down the bread, his cheeks bulging.
Eating is the happiest thing.
Qin Mo also found out that whatever this guy fed her, she would find it delicious.
Even Qin Mo himself didn't realize that the corners of his mouth were upturned.
Qin Mo, who had an average appetite, unexpectedly ate a lot.
He found one of the benefits of this toy again, and it looked delicious.
In this way of eating, two people basically solve the breakfast in three or two.
After Bo Jiu finished drinking the milk, he picked up the hair dryer casually, and reached out to hold down the figure of the great god who wanted to stand up.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, he felt the hot air above his head, coupled with the young man's fingers, he was playing with his hair, and he knew what she was doing without thinking about it.
He was half-leaning like this, and his eyes could just see the loose sweater she was wearing.
The fragrance of the bath will be more obvious with the blowing of the hair dryer.
I don't know if it's because the sunlight is too good, or if the force is too moderate.
When her wrist was moving, Qin Mo did not push the person away, and a light crossed the corner of her eye.
Bo Jiu had a bad look on his face, it was not easy to see the great god so obedient.
Qin Mo was indeed not suitable for others to rub his hair, his eyebrows furrowed, and his handsome face was a little offset.
"Don't hide."
Bo Jiu held it down again, hooked his lips and smiled: "You used to like me to help you blow your hair the most, and every time you wash your hair, you run over and ask me to blow it for you." ” Hearing this, Qin Mo's eyes deepened, and he was not very happy, nor did he show any signs of anger.
It's just that he doesn't like to hear her say things from before.
That would make him feel like he didn't exist right now.
Then, Qin Mo moved, reached out and dragged her hand over, and landed the kiss on her fingertips, just like that, as if there was no touch, full of demons: "My gold master, you are really capable." ” After speaking, Qin Mo stood up, took the blowing plane with his backhand, and threw it directly into the bathroom, as if he didn't care if he threw it or not.
Bo Jiu also realized the temperature of his eyes, but he didn't seem to have the slightest problem on the surface, but instead reached out and grabbed her: "It's not early, don't waste time on these little things, I'm curious about what kind of person I used to be, I went to a place I was familiar with, I should be able to recover some memories, I'm very interested in what you said about Jiang Cheng." ” It should be said that he was very interested in how he and her used to get along A hint of red appeared in Qin Mo's eyes, with a faint danger.
The danger is not obvious, but it is hidden. aa2705221: