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Together?
When Qin Mo heard this, his eyebrows were frowned even more violently.
I turned my head and saw that the little tiger was climbing up from the bed, bent her legs, holding her small keyboard with one hand, rubbing her eyes with the other, looking at it, just jumping down.
Qin Mo no longer wanted to take a deep breath, but instead reminded her calmly: "Bo Xiaojiu, you are a girl, I am a boy. How do you want to go with me, pee, pee? Hum?"
That tone is definitely not very happy.
Bo Jiu suddenly woke up a lot, paused his claws and laughed: "I forgot again, Momo, don't be angry, I can whistle, I can stand outside the door and whistle you."
Qin Mo turned his face and smiled coldly. Then he stuffed the person into the blanket and threw only two words: "Stay."
What a joke.
Someone was whistling outside.
Who can come out conveniently?
He also said that the reason why he can tolerate this little tiger is because she listens to what you say.
When Qin Mo finished washing and then came out, Bo Jiu was still on the bed.
Maybe I was too bored to wait and was having somersaults.
After seeing him get better, a tiger rolled around and stood up straight.
Qin Mo did not have any extra slippers here, so let her wear her own.
I didn't want to care about her so much.
After entering the bathroom, the man buried his head and started washing his face.
Qin Mo pulled the man back, lowered his head, and rolled up his sleeves for her in a few seconds, purely because he couldn't stand the idiot's behavior.
But Bo Jiu noticed something, and Princess Qin seemed to feel a little uncomfortable in her throat.
Could it be that she had infected him?
Because he was thinking about this, Bo Jiu was not serious when washing up. He messed up his face in a few random ways and ran to the desk.
She remembered that the little princess put the medicine box here last night.
Bo Jiu didn't know any medicine or medicine at this time.
What's more, they are all written on it.
She didn't understand even more.
But she knew the paintings printed on it.
With good memory, I recognized the box that the little princess fed her yesterday.
It was only after taking this lozenge yesterday that her throat did not hurt so much.
After taking it out, I took it out carefully.
Qin Mo saw the movements of a little tiger and didn't care much about it.
I even felt that this little tiger was not stupid enough to know that I was looking for medicine to take.
But the next second.
Qin Mo froze.
It was because the little tiger raised his chin with his height and stuffed a pill into his mouth.
Slightly sweet and bitter, the smell of Chinese herbal medicine spreads from the tip of the tongue.
Qin Mo's eyes widened.
It was not because of anything else, but after the man fed him the pills.
He also touched his head and said, "Be good, don't be bitter."
Is he a boy afraid of hardship?
What's more, Bo Xiaojiu, what kind of posture are you doing?
Young Master Qin smiled coldly again. It was dawn anyway, so it didn't matter if he threw her out.
But before he could speak.
The little tiger said to him with wide eyes: "Momo, if you have any trouble, you must tell me, such as a headache. I had a headache and then a fever yesterday. The fever was too stuffy and I couldn't come out to play with you. But I blamed me for this. I knew I was too weak, so I came to you."
Very good, again.
Chapter completed!