Qin Mo's eyes narrowed, and he was as cold as a prince: "When did you make an appointment?"
"The day after tomorrow."
Bo Jiu knows everything about his little princess.
Qin Mo seemed to see the desire to go out to eat hamburgers in her eyes, and after rolling up the sleeves for others, she said very casually: "Your cold should be cured the day after tomorrow, you can go and eat." ” When Bo Jiu heard this, he became even happier, and his tiger eyes lit up: "Momo, do you want to go with me?"
Her father said that if you want to support each other, you have to show a little sincerity and communicate with feelings.
Bo Jiu thought about it, but still felt that in addition to sleeping, going out to eat meat was the best way to increase the other party's favor.
As everyone knows, what Qin Mo was waiting for was her words, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "Okay." ” Promised Bo Jiu blinked his eyes, even a little incredulous.
After all, Momo was still very repulsive to her last night, and he wanted to throw her out through the window.
How is it different today Sure enough, my father's words came true.
A good night's sleep can increase affection.
Bo Jiumei was happy there for a while.
When she reacted, she found that Little Princess Qin was wiping her hands.
It seems that after being around him, she has become cleaner.
This should be the black ink that my dad taught her before.
When he was a child, Bo Jiu had a strong ability to understand.
So much so that Qin Mo would always have a headache correcting her understanding of Chinese characters.
The young blonde butler was already ready to come together today and send Miss Nine back to the other side.
After all, he had just overheard the young master in a very restrained voice, and said, "Bo Xiaojiu."
What he never dreamed of was.
The young master didn't let him send people away.
After breakfast came up, he naturally peeled an egg for Miss Jiu, who was sitting opposite him.
The most unacceptable thing is.
He also blew on the bowl of porridge he had in his hand, and then pushed it to the other side.
Wait a minute.
The blonde butler began to recall the spiritual Chinese culture he had learned about online.
It seems that the protagonist in there will not do this.
The little master doesn't look like he's taking care of his peers, but like raising a child.
No, it's not.
More careful than raising children.
Because there is a rule for raising children here, that is, to cultivate children's self-care ability.
Things like peeling eggs and blowing porridge cold will never happen to them I don't know if he accidentally didn't control his rich expression.
The young master, who was eating xiaolongbao, raised his eyes and glanced at him.
The blonde butler was excited, and immediately stood up with the tray in his hand, turning into a standard standing posture.
Qin Mo then withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and took a bite of the xiaolongbao on the bamboo chopsticks.
Bo Jiu hadn't eaten such a hearty breakfast for a long time, but there was one thing that was very ashamed to say, she liked to eat with a spoon, and there were not many opportunities to use chopsticks.
So when I stretched out my chopsticks to pick up xiaolongbao, my movements were a bit clumsy.
The clip fell off.
The clip fell off again the second time.
The third time, Bo Xiaohu simply poked with chopsticks, and after poking it up, he took a bite and put it all in his mouth.
The little face of eating is bulging, and the lips and teeth are full of meaty aroma, because beans are added to it, so even if people with a cold eat it, they are not tired at all, but it is delicious and makes people want to eat the second one after eating one aa2705221: