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One thousand three hundred and sixty-eight(1/2)

"Young Master, how are you?"

The sound of hissing sounded from my ears.

Perhaps it is because in the castle, the signal of the headphones is somewhat affected.

Qin Mo has always been cautious. Even if there was no one around, he did not speak, but instead gently knocked on his watch twice.

That means, keep your troops still.

After receiving the order, the shadows asked again tentatively: "Does we need to ambush around us?"

Need not.

Even if you can't hear the young master's voice, those people can still feel the young master's carelessness when he says these two words.

"Then are there any problems with your health? I just heard from Master Jiu that he had drugged the young master?" Finally, there was a shadow who mustered up the courage to ask this question.

Qin Mo was so dizzy that he had no answer.

The shadows are not asking questions, mainly because the wife is there. If the wife asks where the young master has gone, how will they answer?

Forget this question, when the lady asks about it, they are consulting the young master.

There is no sound in the headphones.

Qin Mo felt the softness of the bed and the sweet sweetness of the candy around him, and raised his eyebrows. Such a kidnapping method, if you tie it back and do nothing, it is considered a kidnapping.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo could no longer hold on to sleepiness, and this time he really closed his eyes.

the next day.

Qin Mo's mood was not that good.

Since he was tied back home by him, shouldn't he be shaking in front of him all the time?

Since the guy left last night, it has been ten o'clock until now, and he has not even shown up. What does it mean?

The breakfast was delivered by the old housekeeper pushing the dining cart.

Even when facing Qin Mo, the old housekeeper still maintained an ancient elegance and a very polite way of treating guests. He naturally ignored Qin Mo's handcuffed hands: "Does sir like to eat Chinese or Western food?"

Qin Mo did not answer this question, but said in a very low voice: "It seems that it is against the way of hospitality for the host to not show up."

Qin Mo's words made the old housekeeper look at the other party more often, and he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"Sir, I'm right, but the young master has other things to do. I'll see you when I finish my work."

In response to this, Qin Mo only said the word "thank you".

The old housekeeper put down all the meals and walked downstairs, he glanced at his pocket watch again.

The young master has been washing the car outside for more than two hours. If you continue to wash it, you have to pay more water fees.

Another person who realized that his owner was strange was Lamborghini Xiao Hei.

"Master, you have wiped my car mirror ten times. If you wipe it down, my beautiful skin will be broken." The curve of navigation fluctuations is very obvious: "It is said online that it is not good for cars to wash the car."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and continued to splash water: "I love you. Think about it, you haven't taken a shower for half a year. In our human terms, you must peel off the skin to be clean."

"When my master was helping me take a shower, can you stop stepping on me and staring at the window on the second floor? This is simply an insult to my high IQ. You must be thinking about that little fairy." The navigation was very angry.

Bo Jiu did not refute, but sighed and leaned on the slender figure: "Xiao Hei, just your observation of the little fairy yesterday, do you think he will forgive me for tying him like this?"

"No." The navigation fluctuated: "Master, are you crazy? Where can anyone forgive the kidnapper? As a qualified smart sports car, I specially searched for the owner and should sleep as much as possible when dealing with the tied back."

Bo Jiu thought about it, feeling guilty: "I will definitely be glared at me when I go to sleep now. Oh, why do the people I like have to be so rich?"

It is powerful and unyielding, wealth and honor, or something, and the great master's copy is too difficult to beat.

The old butler stood at the door, took everything in his eyes, and became more sure that the grandson of the An family upstairs did not like their young master.

Really no vision.

The old housekeeper frowned in disagreement.

After seeing the person, Bo Jiu curled his lips and smiled, his eyes lit up: "How is it? Grandpa Butler, has the great master eaten breakfast?"

"Probably the dishes I cooked were not to the gentleman's appetite." The old housekeeper changed his euphemism.

As clever as Bo Jiu quickly realized that this was comfort, and his eyes darkened.

The old housekeeper has never seen such a young master. He has found some time to ask the gentleman above what he likes and what is wrong with his young master?

Although he was guilty, Bo Jiu didn't want the god to be hungry.

I brought the meal plate and prepared to go upstairs by myself.

At this time, Bo Jiu was particularly polite and knocked on the door.

Qin Mo was half lying on the bed, looking cold and cold: "When did those who tied people up so politely?"

Bo Jiu paused his fingers, pushed the door open, and his eyes were smiling: "Brother Mo, if you change your mood, just treat it as a guest, you won't be so angry."

"At a guest?" Qin Mo pulled the chain on his hand, with a cold attitude: "Use this method?"

Bo Jiu sat down, his eyes drooped and said, "I don't want to. Brother Mo is too powerful. What should I do if I run away? I have tried this chain without cutting it."

"Do I have to give you a good review?"

Bo Jiu naturally heard the mockery in his tone: "Brother Mo, I know you are angry, but you have to eat even if you are angry. Don't stop eating, you will have stomachache later."

"How can I eat when you tie me up?" Qin Mo was very nervous.

Bo Jiu also had a short-circuited head and subconsciously replied: "This is not simple, the financial supporter's father feeds you."

I originally thought that when the great god heard this, he would directly stare at her like a thunderbolt black man.

Unexpectedly, the great god just looked up and down at her without saying a word.

Bo Jiu became bolder and finally succeeded. He had to take advantage of the time to do everything he wanted to do.

He held the lean egg and lean meat porridge in his left hand and the spoon in his right hand, and touched the thin lips that were moist and pearly.

At the beginning, Qin Mo did not open his mouth.

Bo Jiu looked at him, saying that he didn't even want to eat what she fed him?

"Since you tied me up, you have to be responsible for watching me." Qin Mo said slowly: "Don't think about it like this, so I came over to tease me."

Bo Jiu found a good excuse: "I was just washing the car."

Qin Mo shouted: "Have you washed for three hours?"

Bo Jiu:...It must be that Xiao Hei was speaking too loudly and was heard by the great god!

Bo Jiu had never seen such a cold and violent god before, so he would be a little depressed.

Fortunately, the other party stuttered and ate the first bite of porridge.

Bo Jiu suddenly got the motivation and fed the second one.

Qin Mo opened his mouth and swallowed it without moving, looking at the guy who was feeding him, his eyes were very deep.

I was so happy that I asked her to feed her some porridge, her eyes were still shiny, so bright that it made people want to kiss her.

On this point, the two people have the same mind.

However, Bo Jiu's movements were a little faster. Looking at Qin Mo who was fed by An An An quietly, she remembered the two of them when they were young. After feeding the last bite of porridge, she took the opportunity to come over, sweep her thin lips and kissed her very lightly.

But Qin Mo successfully stopped himself.

Bo Jiu knew the truth that he would just kiss after kissing, otherwise he would not be able to resist.

It was no longer pleasant, and the trouble was so great that the great god didn't even eat what she fed, it would be more than worth the effort.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at someone.

Bo Jiu felt guilty when he was seen again, and he looked serious: "Brother Mo's mouth just now."

"Do you think I will believe your words?" Qin Mo's voice was speechless.

Bo Jiu thought it was fortunate that he was not disgusted, and his coldness was still in the scope of acceptance.

She couldn't imagine being disgusted by this person.

So in fact, I didn't look at Qin Mo's eyes very much.

After feeding, I subconsciously wanted to hide for a while.

Qin Mo said at this time: "Where are you planning to go? Do you think I, a living person, don't even need to go to the bathroom?"

Bo Jiu stopped: "The length of the chain is just enough to reach the bathroom, so it will not affect Brother Mo's movement."

For a moment, neither of them spoke again.

Just when Bo Jiu wanted to move again.

Qin Mo's voice rang again: "Do you think about the consequences if you lock me like this?"

"I thought about it." Bo Jiu lowered his head slightly. She knew that she would face such questions sooner or later, but hearing it with her own ears was another feeling. Do you really start to hate her?

Qin Mo swept over Bo Jiu who was standing there, then stood up, pulled the person with his other hand, and the voice pressed against her ear: "Have you thought about locking it?"

"You can't do it without locking it." Bo Jiu whispered: "I finally tied it to you."
To be continued...
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