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One thousand eight hundred and ninety-eight(1/2)

After seeing an unreliable behavior of an adult.

Qin Mo took Bo Xiaohu to his side with a look of motionless expression, then reached out and rubbed her head.

Mr. Bo watched this scene interestingly.

This little devil of the Qin family really wants to raise a child for him?

Mr. Bo raised his eyebrows slightly, then bent down and picked up his Jiu Master; "Okay, you and your little princess may have to make another appointment in the afternoon and follow me out."

"Where do you go?" Bo Xiaohu asked, and added: "Dad, you are too bad at the time."

Mr. Bo smiled and put the person on the motorcycle: "I'm so sorry, but did you forget, Master Jiu? What's the week it's today?"

Bo Xiaohu then turned his head.

Friday.

There are always some messy programs in my dad’s university.

Last time it was a debate, but I don’t know what it was this time.

However, my dad would attend occasionally just to get his mom to show up at school to cheer him up.

Bo Xiao Laohu knew why her father came to find her, and she needed to be cute.

But she was a little reluctant to part with her indifference.

Qin Mo saw that the little tiger sitting on the motorcycle was always looking at him, and she just thought she was going out for a walk, so she didn't even wear a hat.

The more I looked, the tighter the frown became. I simply took off the scarf on my neck and surrounded Bo Xiao Laohu. Like an older brother, my voice was still light: "Follow Uncle Bo to be good, don't be always sarcastic, don't take the scarf around, do you understand?"

"Yes!" Bo Xiaohu nodded heavily.

Qin Mo turned sideways, put the mint candy in his hand in Bo Xiao Laohu's pocket, then raised his eyes and said to a certain adult: "Uncle Bo wants to look at her a little. She likes to eat candy, but her teeth are not all good yet, so you can't eat too much. This is the amount today, don't buy it for her anymore. Uncle Bo bought too much last time, and after she finished eating, she didn't sleep much all night."

When the senior old child Mr. Bo heard this, the corner of his mouth curled. Is this little devil reminding him?

After all, he is indeed weak in raising Jiu Ye.

However, if the Qin family ghost is like this, it should be up to him to say that Jiu Ye is from his family.

"I won't go to the candy shop this time, so I don't have the chance to buy it for her, don't worry." Mr. Bo said, straddling his long legs, riding on the bike, supporting the motorcycle, and buckled his helmet, without hiding his handsomeness. When the corners of his clothes were flying, there was a child sitting behind the motorcycle, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Qin Mo looked at the motorcycle from near to far, and he only turned his eyes back after he couldn't see it.

After hearing that Miss Jiu was taken away by Mr. Bo, the young housekeeper had a premonition that the young master's appetite would probably not be so good today.

Sure enough, the kitchen was not prepared after meal dessert.

This time it wasn't Qin Mo in a bad mood.

It’s just that someone is not here, so it’s boring for him to eat these things alone.

Fortunately, my grandfather said that there will be a party in a while and he will take him out.

Qin Mo has found something to do.

When he went out to attend such commercial gatherings with Mr. An, Qin Mo would always dress like a little prince.

This is something that William cannot compare with, so even if he meets the two, William can only be angry in his heart and dare not say anything.

After all, it's too deceptive.

And Jiu even specifically reminded him that if he met her little princess at a party, he would let him protect the other party.

After all, her little princess looks so good, she is afraid that he will encounter danger.

When William heard this, he had a lot of activities in his mind.

In the end, there is only one sentence left.

His daddy was lying to him.

What kind of body is strong, tall and mighty, that girls will like him?

wrong!

As long as your face looks good, nothing else matters at all.

In addition, this beautiful person can act all day long and doesn't leave anyone with a chance to live.

All the children who came to have a dinner party were confused by him.

This should be the purpose of the little monster coming here. It's so popular. Can't he even make another friend today?

Little William looked at the cold back surrounded by people.

When other children talk, he would occasionally reply one or two sentences, which really looked like an iceberg.

I must have known that this one is popular now, so I deliberately acted like this.

When he was in front of Jiu, he was not like this at all, nor was he so difficult to get close to!

William was really wrong about this.

This is what the real Qin Mo looks like, polite and cold to everyone.

Only a little tiger.

It will make him patiently coax him, and it will make him feel happy and unhappy like his peers.

But, too young.

At that time, they almost didn't understand what kind of relationship they were.

The dinner time has been prolonged.

It was extended until after 11 o'clock in the evening and it was dispersed.

Qin Mo didn't care at first, after all, it was not too late to do this in China.

But at the age of five or six, I was already sleepy at this point.

When he got off the bus, Qin Mo's black eyes were a little straight, until he saw the little tiger sitting at the door of his house, he suddenly woke up.

Subconsciously opened his coat and wrapped the little tiger in his coat: "Why are you here?"

"I'm waiting for Momo." Bo Xiaohu's chin touched his shoulder. When he saw someone coming, even the round tiger's eyes began to straighten, and his voice was even more sleepy: "I thought Momo would come back in a while, but I didn't expect it to be so long, but I didn't expect it to be like this..."

Gradually, Bo Xiaohu closed her eyes.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is sleeping in seconds.

Because soon Qin Mo could not hear the person in his arms talking, and could only hear a small breathing sound.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and felt the man's ears cold.

He hugged the person all at once. Because he was about the same size as himself, Qin Mo would inevitably shake slightly when he walked.

But the driver wanted to reach out, but he avoided it.

The young housekeeper is not here.

However, Old Master An was a little surprised that he would see the feeling of self-blame on his grandson's face.

It also started from that day.

No matter what happens.

Qin Mo would come back before nine o'clock in the evening.

Even if you attend a commercial dinner.

After all, he is a person who has children to raise.

The little tiger in his arms is chilly now, and it must be very cold when sitting outside.

The next day, Qin Mo found an extra housekeeper, who was responsible for opening the door for Xiao Laohu.

Qin Mo even made another key and put it in Bo Xiaohu's pocket.

It is not an exaggeration to say that two children are inseparable.

Because this is not enough.

Sometimes when Qin Mo went out, he would bring such a little tiger with him, and he would take the child like a big brother throughout the whole process.

Every time people see these two, they always compare their grandson with each other.

The more you compare, the more you can see what the gap is.

After that.

Even Angelia's little girls understood that they had no chance.

Almost everyone in the business district knows that the heir of An and the child he married since childhood. They have a good relationship with him so much that even when the child is eating, the cuffs are rolled up by Qin Mo.

Not to mention, when the child's shoelaces were opened.

Qin Mo would squat there and tie his shoelaces for others, and then rub the head of a little tiger.

Looking at this scene after scene, many couples with boys want to have another little girl.

This brother pampered the small picture, which was simply too warm.
To be continued...
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