Xiao Bo Jiu didn't pay attention to her father, and she was really in no mood to eat, especially when she heard the news that her mother was not coming back.
In the end, the man stood up, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, glanced at the building outside the window, saw that the light was on there, and laughed again: "Ninth Master, dinner has fallen." ” "You can't even cook the noodles so badly, I don't want to eat them."
Bo Jiu said he was not interested.
The man stretched out his long legs and blocked his daughter's way: "It's not me who cooks, bring the fruit bowl on the table, let's go to be a guest next door and rub the rice." ” next door As soon as Bo Jiu heard these two words, his eyes lit up.
I quickly put the fruit into the box.
It is too unreasonable to give a fruit plate as a gift.
Even her father was still next to her and emphasized with a smile: "That's a friend of mine from China." ” Bo Jiu still has no skin.
That's the little princess's house, how can you eat casually.
"How to walk by yourself" The man has completely quit smoking since he had a daughter, and now he is wearing a mask and an all-black down jacket, but he is young and handsome, making people think that he is just a big brother: "Come here, hold" Bo Jiu held the piggy bank in one hand and the fruit gift box in the other, glanced him up and down, and said seriously: "I want to go by myself, and give the new neighbors a good impression of being sensible and well-behaved." ” "Our ninth master has really grown up."
The man laughed again, took his hand back, copied it into his trouser pocket, and paced behind the little tiger, the whole person had that casual feeling.
This tall and short one is like coming out of a British comic, and it really doesn't look like a real-life person.
You can still faintly hear the conversation between the two.
"Your mother will come back in a while, don't tell her that today we are going to eat next door."
"Why, Mom, if she knew that a fellow country was coming, she would definitely be happy."
"Why do you say, I can't even cook instant noodles well, I don't want to lose face."
"Mr.
Bo, it's already very shameless for you to eat soft rice."
"Relying on being a little girl and thinking I won't beat you, don't you?"
"Yes."
Bo Jiu wagged the little tiger's tail.
Mr.
Bo looked at the mopping floor, raised it with one hand, and his lazy voice and side face were very handsome in the snow: "Snort, children's shoes, the skin is a little thick." ” "It's genetic."
Bo Jiu was carrying something in his hand, and turned his head seriously: "Inherit yours." ” Mr.
Bo disagreed: "That's why you're so open, okay, I'm going to ring the doorbell, please remember your personality." ” A conversation between a father and daughter.
I didn't expect to be heard.
It was the little boy who had come in with a sleigh at the side door.
It was too cold outside, but he didn't wear a coat, probably just a casual movement.
Little boys are not people who like to eavesdrop on other people's conversations.
It's not so much that he doesn't like it, it's that he doesn't care what others say.
But even so, he paused while he was taking the sled.
After all, the conversation between father and daughter is different from ordinary people.
The little boy had never been in contact with a father and daughter like this before, and it was inevitable that he would raise his eyes and glance at them.
But it's just a matter of a glance.
Soon, he closed the door.
Looking at the outsider not far away, he instructed the butler to prepare for today's dinner.
Ask him how much cooked steak he wants.
The little boy was thinking about whether to tell his grandfather that there were two people standing outside.
Just in the next second.
The doorbell rang.
There was still snow outside.
Mr.
An was still wondering who would come from this point.
The butler had already paced over: "Sir, do you want to open the door?"
Mr.
An nodded.
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The butler paced over, his slender fingers pulling open the silver handle.
Large, snowflakes poured in with the howling north wind.
One big and one small just appeared outside the door.
Probably the pajamas on the small one are too eye-catching.
Old man An saw a little tiger at first sight.
The big pure black eyes, full of agility, looked at it slipperily, with a pair of ears hanging down like a curly-eared cat, cute and handsome.
Not to mention the slender man standing behind her, the corners of his mouth hooked up a light smile, lined with moonlight, without a trace of aging, bright as a star, but with an evil spirit: "Mr.
Andre, long time no see." ” Old Man An's eyes lit up: "Brother Bo, come in, come in" Listening to the greetings of the adults, Xiao Bo Jiu's eyes had already begun to roll again, where was her little princess Why didn't I see anyone Just as she was thinking.
Old Man An said over there: "Mo'er, come here, take a look at your little friend."
Last This is the second point of misunderstanding.
The clever little Bo Jiu thinks that the little princess is generally very shy, so she will be given a name like Mo'er.
So she was even more sure that it was a girl she had just seen outside the window Xiao Bo Jiu so confidently determined the gender of her little princess.
There's nothing mysterious about it.
When she saw the figure walking towards her again, she was even more confident.
The slippers worn by the other party are all red panda's, but the pants are tightened, close to the slender and straight calves, very eye-catching, plus he has taken off his coat, the bright red sweater inside, like the maple leaf she has seen, but his skin is like the snow that has just fallen outside, a pair of eyes are as bright as stars, and even if the eyelashes are so far away, you can clearly see the pure black length.
He stood there, his black hair splashing like ink, and the kind of nobility that followed reappeared in Bo Jiu's eyes.
The north wind blew again, and in response to the campfire inside the house and the Christmas tree outside, snowflakes drifted with them, and one fell on the boy's shoulder.
He turned his head and blew lightly, only to look at it, very politely.
I don't know why Xiao Bo Jiu felt that the light in his eyes was too cold.
However, such coldness did not discourage Xiao Bo Jiu's enthusiasm.
It is said in fairy tale books that there are many kinds of princesses.
The one she knows today must be cold on the outside, but in fact she is easy to be shy.
For a while, she has to control herself, she can't be too frivolous, like she did when she beat William before.
Treat the little princess patiently, and speak softly.
Now that she has brought back all her piggy banks, she has confidence.
Anyway, don't scare people away.
She had never thought anyone was so good-looking.
The one in front of you.
She seems to take her home and keep it as a pet.
But her dad used to say that when she sees something she likes, she has to buy it home, and she can't take someone else's for nothing.
It's the same online.
Therefore, Xiao Bo Jiu's first reaction when he saw the little princess was to hug her piggy bank Now her chance has come aa2705221: