Bo Jiu let out a "hmm", and didn't mind expressing his thoughts: "I want to eat meat." ” "Eat meat" Qin Mo smiled, his eyes were very clear, a bit like old wine: "I'll talk about it when you get better." ” Bo Jiu wanted to move.
Qin Mo stretched out his hand to hold the person down, and made a phone call with his side eyes.
After a while, the special assistant walked in from outside, carrying a beautiful packing box in his hand.
Disappointingly, it's all some porridge.
Bo Jiu has been a carnivore since he was a child, and he really doesn't feel it when he eats porridge.
But it's true that I'm hungry, so I don't care if I feel it or not.
Originally, Bo Jiu wanted to eat by himself, but the special assistant saw it clearly from the side, but their family President Qin was one step ahead and opened the lunch box.
The spoon was also in his hand, and he looked at Miss Nine and raised his eyebrows: "Open your mouth." ” Bo Jiu found that good-looking people, when they feed others, they will be beautiful and delicious.
The porridge is still hot, and when it comes to the mouth, it is moderately salty and tastes very good.
Bo Jiu tilted his head and drank, and when he finished eating, the liquid was also infused.
Before she could get up, he bent down and hugged her into his arms: "It's cold outside." ” Three words, the sound quality is very light.
What Bo Jiu could smell was the fragrance on his body, and the rest didn't seem to have the mind to pay attention, and the sound of his heart beating was too clear.
The fingers also used force, and the corners of the mouth curled.
Qin Mo glanced down at the person in his arms: "Face retracted." ” "Hmm," Bo Jiu was puzzled. is still the same faint voice: "It's so good-looking, piercing the eyes." ” When Qin Mo said this, Li Tezhu just opened the door sideways, coughed lightly, and couldn't help laughing, Mr.
Qin talked about love, it was not easy to describe.
It's already dark outside.
Jiangcheng, which has long been in winter, has reached zero degrees.
When the wind blows, it's very cold.
It's just that Bo Jiu didn't feel anything, and she also knew that he helped her block all the wind, because when she was about to get into the car, she heard his voice: "Why is the temperature still a little high." ” The fever can't go away so quickly, and even if it's a drip, it takes an overnight recovery.
Qin Mo is an expert in psychology, and he knows this kind of medical foundation himself.
But I don't know why, as soon as I met her hot.
He wished that the temperature could be lowered a little.
Bo Jiu thought it was good, it wasn't that he hadn't been injured or sick before, and when he thought about it carefully, he had only taken care of him when he was a child, and then she became a young master of hackers.
You have to face a lot of things by yourself.
If you have a fever or something, just get some sleep.
Like today, there are still people coaxing.
Bo Jiu tilted his head, and he could see that person's neck was slender and fair, and there was an aura of abstinence for no reason.
"Cold" probably noticed her gaze.
He lowered his eyes and kissed hers: "It'll be there soon." ” Bo Jiuyi is sweet, her head is still burning, she doesn't know Qin Mo's memories and memories, she has found them back together from her childhood, she only feels that a sense of familiarity has inexplicably risen in her heart, but she can't tell where it is familiar, probably because she has been taken care of too well.
Moreover, the great god actually didn't turn over her black history when he lost his memory, from this point of view, it's good to have a fever, perfect.
As it turned out, she was still too stupid and naïve.
Because the next sentence of the great god's words is: "After I arrived, I still want to hear how I fell in love with you at first sight and pursued you." ” Bo Jiu: aa2705221: