Xiao Bojiu ignored her father, and she was really in the mood to eat, especially when she heard that her mother was not coming back.

Finally, the man stood up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked at the building outside. Seeing the lights on there, he laughed again: "Master Jiu, dinner is over."

"You even cook noodles is very unpalatable, 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 cooked it, bring the fruit tray on the table, and we'll go to the next door as a guest, and eat freely."

next door?

When Bo Jiu heard these two words, his eyes lit up.

He quickly put fruits and other things into the packaging box.

It is too unreasonable to give fruit plates as gifts.

Even though her father was still smiling and stressed: "That is a friend of mine who has come from China."

Bo Jiu is still skinless.

That's the little princess's house, how can she eat freely?

"Why go by yourself?" The man has completely quit smoking since he had a daughter. Now he is wearing a mask and a completely black down jacket, but he is so young and handsome that makes people think he is just a big brother: "Come here, hold him?"

Bo Jiu held a piggy bank in one hand and a fruit gift box in the other hand. He looked up and down at him and said seriously: "I want to leave by myself to give the newly moved neighbor a good impression of being sensible and well-behaved."

"Our Jiu Ye really grew up." The man smiled again, took his hand back, picked it up in his pants pocket, and walked behind the little tiger, feeling careless.

This tall and short look is like walking out of a British comic, and it really doesn't look like a person in real life.

The conversation between the two could be heard vaguely.

"Your mom will come back later, don't tell her that we are going to have a meal next door today."

"Why? Mom would definitely be happy if she knew that a fellow villager came."

"Why do you think? I can't even cook instant noodles well? I don't want to save face? Huh?"

"Mr. Bo, you are already embarrassed to be a soft meal."

"Relying on my little girl, I think I won't beat you up, right?"

"Yes." Bo Jiu shook the little tiger's tail.

Mr. Bo looked at the mopping floor and held up one hand. His lazy voice was handsome in the snow. "Sheep, children's shoes, a little thick-skinned."

"This is inheritance." Bo Jiu was holding something in his hand and turned his head seriously: "Generate yours."

Mr. Bo disagreed: "That's why you're so busy. 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.

The person who heard the conversation was the little boy who had come in with a sled at the side door.

It was too cold outside, but he was not wearing a coat, probably just a casual move.

The little boy is not someone who likes to eavesdrop on others' words.

Rather than saying he doesn't like it, it's better to say that he doesn't care what others say.

But even so, he paused while holding the sled.

After all, the conversation between father and daughter is different from that of ordinary people.

The little boy had never been in contact with father and daughter who were like this before, so he would inevitably raise his eyes and glance.

But it's just a glance.

Soon, he closed the door.

I watched my grandfather not far away asking the housekeeper to prepare for today's dinner.

Ask him how much cooked steak he wanted.

The little boy was thinking about whether to tell his grandfather, and there were two people standing outside for free.

Just the next second.

The doorbell rang.

There was still snow outside.

Mr. An was still wondering who would come to this point.

The butler had already walked over: "Sir, do you want to open the door?"

Mr. An nodded.

The butler walked over and pulled open the silver door handle with his slender fingers.

Large snowflakes poured in with the howling north wind.

One big and one small, they appeared outside the door.

Maybe the little one's pajamas are too eye-catching.

Mr. An saw a little tiger at first sight.

The big, pure black eyes were full of agility. Looking at it, the pair of ears drooped like a cat, cute and handsome.

Not to mention the slender man standing behind her, with a smile on his lips, which was set against the moonlight, without a trace of aging. It was as bright as the stars, but also with evil spirits: "Mr. Andre, long time no see."

Mr. An’s eyes lit up: “Brother Bo, come in quickly, come in quickly!”

Listening to the adult's greetings, Xiao Bojiu's eyes began to turn again. Where is her little princess?

Why didn't you see anyone?

Just as she was thinking so.

Mr. An said over there: "Come here and take a look at your friends."

Final?

This is the second misunderstanding.

The smart little Bojiu believes that the little princess is usually very shy and is given a name like Mo'er.

So I was even more sure that the girl she saw just outside the window?

Xiao Bojiu confirmed the gender of her little princess so confidently.

There is no fantasy at all.

When she saw the figure walking towards her again, she became more confident.

The slippers worn by the other party were all from pandas, but their pants were tightly closed and they were close to their slender and straight calves, which was very pleasing to the eye. In addition, he had taken off his coat and the bright red sweater inside was like the maple leaves she had seen. But his skin was like the white snow that had just fallen outside, and his eyes were as bright as stars. Even though his eyelashes were so long, he could clearly see the pure black length.

He stood there, his black hair was like a splash of ink, and the kind of pride that followed appeared again in Bo Jiu's eyes.

The north wind blew again, responding to the bonfire inside the house and the Christmas tree outside the house, with snowflakes coming, and a piece fell on the boy's shoulder.

He turned his head and blew it gently before he saw it, very polite.

I don’t know why Xiao Bojiu felt that his eyes were too cold.

However, such a coldness did not dispel Xiao Bojiu's enthusiasm.

As mentioned in fairy tales, princesses are divided into many kinds.

The one she knew today must be cold on the outside but shy on the inside.

She had to control herself later and not be too frivolous. It would not work like she had hit William before.

When dealing with the little princess, you must be patient and speak softly.

Since she has brought her piggy bank back, she has the confidence.

Anyway, don't scare people away.

She never thought anyone was so beautiful.

This one in front of you.

She seemed to be carrying her home as a pet.

However, her father had said before that when you see something you like, you have to buy it home and you can’t take it for nothing.

The same is true online.

So, Xiao Bojiu's first reaction when he saw the little princess was to hug her piggy bank.
Chapter completed!