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One thousand eight hundred and seventy-two(1/2)

There is no way to avoid a headache.

Can this fool have some safety awareness?

Qin Mo opened the window with a swish, and the sound was still faint: "Down."

Angry?

Bo Jiu was still young at that time, so he couldn't get the point where the little princess was angry?

Could it be that she came over too late and disturbed him to rest?

It's really late to remember.

Yesterday she made trouble that he didn't go to bed on time.

There is also the matter of watching each other.

Bo Jiu thought he was guilty, and when his hands and feet moved, he became even more neat and he would let him go.

When I came down, I didn't forget to turn around and draw my own keyboard.

Just this action made Qin Mo's forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat. Without thinking, he spoke out: "What are you doing!"

Bo Jiuda had a pair of eyes, and the tiger's tail was still scanning it: "I'll take the keyboard."

After saying that, he jumped to the ground, shook the snowflakes on his head, and handed the things in his hand forward like a treasure. He also had a small mask on his face, and his voice was muffled inside, and he sounded a little horny.

Seeing that she hit the ground, Qin Mo really returned to normal.

Let me agree first, he is not worried about something happening to her.

But at such a young age, she hadn't considered whether it would fall down if it was lying alone on the windowsill?

The more Qin Mo thought about it, the cooler the lower his eyes, so he didn't reach out to pick up the keyboard.

This made Bo Jiu a little embarrassed.

First, I looked up at Qin Mo's little face, and then when I lowered my head, I remembered that not everyone likes her and would like an abnormal gift like a keyboard.

She seemed to have sent the wrong delivery.

Thinking of this, Bo Jiu was a little depressed.

But this frustration didn't last long.

Almost the next second, Bo Jiu raised his little face, and his eyes were still round and bright: "Momo, you don't like the keyboard, right? What do you like? I'll give it to you next time. I have a lot of toys."

"I don't like anything." Qin Mo turned his head first.

Then, his finger paused again.

Because a little tiger started coughing for some reason.

It was a very quiet voice, one after another.

This made his eyebrows frown again, and his eyes also fell on her face wearing a small mask. He looked a little cold when he spoke: "It's big night, what mask do you wear?"

"This?" Bo Jiu pinched the keyboard on his arm, and gave him a free hand, and pinched his ears: "I caught a cold yesterday. I didn't want to come here, for fear of being transmitted to you. Later, I saw you ask the housekeeper to send me something. I wanted to say thank you. Wearing a mask like this will not be transmitted to you. Yesterday I found that Momo, you are particularly weak and you can fall after I pounce. I can't get a cold anymore."

Qin Mo listened to someone muttering, and was about to be angry.

Any boy likes others to say that he is weak?

But at that moment.

He seemed to remember something.

Have a cold yesterday?

Qin Mo's memory has always been good.

The picture feels strong.

At that moment, somehow, the man finally appeared in his mind that he was lying on the small sofa without wiping his hair.

Was it because he didn't ask her to get up and dry her hair at that time that she caught a cold?

Thinking of this.

Qin Mo's eyebrows were frowned again.

But a little tiger hasn't noticed it yet.

Then he continued, "Momo, are you going to sleep? I'll go back today and come to see you when I'm done."

After saying that, Bo Jiu planned to come back with his own keyboard.

Unexpectedly, her legs just lifted up.

The tiger's tail behind him was grabbed.

I turned my small body and saw that the face of the prince was so cold.

"Momo?" When Bo Jiu was puzzled, his eyes were particularly big and the tiger's ears also stood up.

Qin Mo calmed down: "Bo Xiaojiu, are you a fool?"

When Bo Jiu heard this, he felt that he wanted to explain it to himself.

Qin Mo did not give her this opportunity, and he lifted the person who was about the same size as him with force.

Bo Jiu was still a little confused, but after being hugged like this, he didn't care at all that the little princess asked her about being a fool, and she smiled very happily with a small face.

Qin Mo did not give her a good look: "You are still running around if you catch a cold."

"I didn't run around today. I felt uncomfortable together, so I went home first, otherwise I would have breakfast with you." Bo Jiu said seriously. After saying that, he couldn't help but coughed.

Qin Mo took a deep breath and reached out to press the phone next to him.

I answered the phone and was the housekeeper downstairs. I was surprised that there would be an insider ringing at this time: "Young Master?"

"Pick up the medicine box." When Qin Mo said these words, people often forget his current age.

The blonde butler suddenly thrust his eyelids as he heard the words over there: "Little Master, what's wrong with you?"

This young master must not have something wrong.

Chairman An’s attention to this young master is simply indescribable.

I just arrived here. If something happens, Chairman An will definitely return to China immediately.

Qin Mo could also hear what the young butler was thinking from his voice: "It's not me, take the medicine box up, and don't tell my grandfather. Also, take a pot of hot water to come up."

Hot water?

Basically, the cute and cute Weiguoren can’t get the trick of drinking hot water whenever they get sick.

In China, if you have a cold, you should drink more water. If you have a stomach upset, you should drink more hot water. When your aunt comes, you should also drink more hot water.

Although the blonde butler only contacted the little master for two days, he basically understood the other party's personality. In addition, Chairman An also said that no matter what the little master made, just do as long as he did as required.

So no matter how much the blonde butler was worried, he did not bother Chairman An.

After all, there is a business meeting there.

But when the blonde butler went upstairs with the medicine box, he suddenly realized something. The young master said it was not him, who could it be?

This question was answered when the blonde butler pushed open the door.

Because I don’t know when there was a little tiger in the room.

The little tiger was sitting on the sofa in the room, wearing a small mask on his face, as if he had done something wrong, holding a keyboard, facing his young master's thoughtful expression.

But after seeing him, the tiger's eyes lit up: "Hi, we're meeting again."

To be honest.

The young housekeeper was a little confused.

The golden hair is a little fluttering.

What's the situation?

How could the one from the opposite house be here?

When he was delivering things just now, she was still in the room opposite.

What's more, he kept cleaning up in the living room downstairs, and apart from seeing people off, he didn't see anyone coming in at all.

I didn't see this little tiger.

How did she... suddenly appear in the young master's room?

All the young housekeeper's thoughts appeared on his face.

Finally, I saw someone who would show my thoughts on my face. Bo Jiu jumped off the sofa and wanted to tell him how he got here.

"Bo Xiaojiu."

That's just three words.

Successfully, the little tiger can't be able to get hurt anymore.

After Qin Mo called her, he turned his eyes sideways and glanced at the young butler standing by the door.
To be continued...
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