Qin Mo had long expected that his grandfather would ask him about this, so he put down the knife and fork in his hand before saying, "It's not a little daughter-in-law, but Bo Xiaojiu will be raised by me in the future, grandpa can go to Bo's house to talk, and when she has nothing to eat, she will come here to eat, there is always no one in their house." ” "Hmm" When Old Man An heard this, he couldn't help laughing, he had to raise a child for others, and he didn't admit it.
He knows about his grandson.
I don't think there's that kind of feeling.
Besides, it's a little bigger.
I guess I like that little tiger too much.
Affection between loved ones.
At that time, Mr.
An was still unclear.
The cultivation in Young Master Qin's mouth is really raising.
The two villains naturally formed a pile.
Bo Little Tiger likes to play games, and every time he arrives at An's house, he is wearing a set of Little Tiger pajamas, crawling around.
Occasionally, owls land on the treetops.
Bo Xiaohu looked at Princess Qin, who was still playing chess with herself.
With a turn of round eyes, he ran downstairs and went up the wall.
The young blonde butler stood below, whispering in English: "Miss Nine, you hurry down, it's too dangerous." ” Bo Jiu didn't listen.
The blonde butler really had no choice, so he resorted to a killer move: "The young master is here." ” Bo Xiaohu first pricked up his ears, then glanced down, saw that there was no one, and the corners of his mouth curled: "Brother housekeeper, you are skinny again, where is the little princess." ” Blonde Butler: Who the hell is the skin?
Bo Jiu was still tossing there.
As everyone knows, someone over there has already seen a scene.
After sighing softly, he stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and his cold little face showed helplessness.
Then he walked to the bottom of the tree, tall: "Come down." ” Bo Xiaohu paused his back, reached out and scratched his face, and met the owner of the voice.
A month has passed.
I don't know if the milk Qin Mo drank had an effect.
At this time, he was already as tall as Bo Jiu.
When I stood there, my momentum was much stronger.
"Momo, there's an owl here, I came up because it's too boring to stay in the trees, and I want to get it to the ground and play with it."
The blonde butler listened and looked up at the sky, such an excuse can come out, and the owl said that it does not carry this pot Qin Mo was already accustomed to the skin of a certain little tiger, stretched out his hands, and repeated with a cold face: "Come down." ” Selling cuteness was unsuccessful.
The little tiger could only hold the tree and slid down.
Qin Mo hugged people, obviously a child of the same size as himself, but when he hugged Bo Jiu, he looked like a big brother, probably because of his temperament.
The housekeeper wanted to help, but he looked at him with a look.
The young master who raised the child was really scared.
Qin Mo took the leaves away from the little tiger's head, and his voice was very weak: "It's not that you said don't always climb trees and climb over walls." ” "I can't control it."
Bo Jiu is very honest.
Qin Mo paused and didn't speak.
The blonde butler especially wanted to know what his young master thought at this time.
If you want to say who can make the young master helpless, except for Miss Jiu, there will be no second person.
These days coincided with Miss Jiu's tooth change, and half of her little face was bulging.
The young master of their family had to pick people up from the Bo family every day and watch her brush her teeth and wash her face.
The blonde butler just wanted to say that his father had never been so careful when he raised him.
Could this be the cultural difference between the CCP and the West?
Even raising children is different Soon, when the young blonde butler got to know other Oriental families, he understood a truth.
Raising a child like a young master is definitely unique For example, if you look like an ordinary person, there will definitely be no following dialogue.
Qin Mo: "Bo Xiaojiu." ” Bo Jiu: "Hmm" Qin Mo: "Open your mouth." ” Bo Jiu: "Indifferent, my teeth don't hurt so much, can I not take medicine?"
Qin Mo: "No. ” Bo Jiu: "Then can I kiss you after taking the medicine?"
” Qin Mo: "Hmm. ” The young master of their family basically uses this color to coax people every day.
From the beginning, "Bo Xiaojiu, if you kiss me again, I will throw you out through the window" Until now, Miss Nine has tacitly made any intimate movements towards him.
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When there was no one on the Bo family's side.
Miss Nine will also stay here.
Every time, the young master takes care of each other.
As one of the parties involved, Bo Xiaohu disagrees with this.
It's clear that she's taking care of Momo.
Indifferent and afraid of the dark, and does not like thunder.
She slept next to him, could hold him, and showed her boyfriend strength.
For this.
After hearing this, William couldn't help but speak: "Nine, you think clearly, the place where my daddy filmed this time is a tropical rainforest, don't you really go?"
How could that little oriental demon be afraid of the dark.
It must have been Nine who was deceived by him again "Tropical Rainforest" Bo Xiaohu lowered his head and tugged on his little keyboard: "Okay, if you go on the same day and return on the same day, I will go." ” Little William immediately said: "It's in the suburbs, and you can come back in four hours." ” It was supposed to be four hours.
But as soon as you shoot something, time is out of control.
According to the usual practice, Qin Mo appeared at Bo's house at four o'clock in the afternoon, and took Bo Xiaojiu, who wanted to take Bo Xiaojiu, who had to complete tasks every day, home for dinner.
I didn't expect people to be there.
The person who is there is Mr.
Bo.
It was as if he was about to go out.
He wears a black jacket with a hood and leather gloves on his hands.
Usually, his image of eating soft rice does not match at all.
"Uncle Bo."
It seems that no matter what Mr.
Bo looks like, Qin Mo can maintain his politeness.
After Mr.
Bo saw Qin Mo outside the door, he supported the door frame with one hand and smiled, how do you think of it: "Come and pick up Jiu, she is not here today, and she went out to play with Little William, is she angry?"
Qin Mo was stunned, and his voice was very light: "No." ” "Oh," Mr.
Bo chuckled and raised his eyebrows: "Then I'll let Nine play outside for a while." ” Qin Mo snorted casually.
Walked back to the villa with a small scarf.
I want to finish the checkers I just played.
But when I saw the keypad on the sofa, I was irritable.
It was almost six o'clock.
Settle down and start the meal on time.
Old man An happened to be able to stay at home for a meal today, and when he saw that the place next to his grandson was vacant, he asked suspiciously: "Nine?"
The young blonde butler winked hard at Old Man An.
Old Man An is still speculating about the reason.
The grandson, who was sitting across from him, said, "I'm going out with someone else." ” Old man An realized that he was not mistaken.
When his grandson said this, his eyes were cold.
I don't know if it's the reason for one less person.
Even if there is a table of dishes, the atmosphere on the table does not rise.
The young blonde butler also noticed a small detail, and the young master's appetite didn't seem to be very good today aa2705221: