The national school idol is a girl

Bo Jiu still doesn't know what she thinks about the little princess she has fallen in love with.

However, he was even willing to cut the steak for her.

Her little princess must have accepted her.

This is a good thing for Bo Jiu.

You know, too many people were frightened by her rudeness in the past.

The little princess is just nice and doesn't care about this at all.

In fact, Bo Jiutong Shoes probably couldn't figure out what Qin Mo cared about.

The steak was delicious.

This is much better than instant noodles.

The way Bo Jiu wears a scarf while eating has a kind of casual elegance that other children don't have.

Even though it takes a lot of effort to cut, once it's at the table, there's still etiquette.

Especially when it comes to waiting for elders.

It is highly consistent with Qin Mo.

Both of them waited until Mr. An ate first before actually moving their mouths.

When putting down the knife and fork, the elder also puts it down first.

Just because of this, Mr. An liked the little tiger in front of him very much.

Not to mention the way she eats, her cheeks are bulging, and she feels very accomplished when feeding, which is completely different from his grandson.

Qin Mo looked at the man with a chubby belly from the side and took a sip of water calmly.

It's true that I came here for a meal, and it was really a worthwhile trip.

Bo Jiu didn't know that the little princess had heard the conversation between her and her father before. Seeing that the other party was full, she also put down her knife and fork, hugged her own little piggy bank, and followed.

The tiger's tail was still wagging.

Mr. An looked at this scene with relief.

My daughter is now in her career stage, and her son-in-law is in the army.

It is indeed beneficial for his grandson to follow him out like this.

But equally, he always worried that there would be something missing in his childhood.

Now it seems that he has such a little tiger accompanying him in a foreign country.

Maybe more or less, it can make him feel lighter.

Even so, his grandson resisted.

It's better to be resistant than to say nothing all the time.

However, that little tiger is also interesting. Why does he think his grandson is a girl?

When Mr. An thought of this, he laughed again. He was probably too happy. Even when he went to the study for a video conference, he asked the butler to open a bottle of red wine.

On this side, Xiao Bojiu was walking upstairs where Qin Mo had walked. He took advantage of the situation to observe the surrounding terrain, and suddenly felt a little pleased: "Mo Mo, our windows are facing each other, and my room is opposite you. ”

Qin Mo glanced at her and said only one sentence: "Don't move things around. You can eat the snacks on the table. Don't disturb me while I'm reading."

In general.

According to the other person’s character.

He thought he would definitely fail to meet these requirements.

Wait until he opens a book, reads it for half an hour, and plans to pour a glass of water to drink.

The man was sitting there quietly holding his little piggy bank, his eyes were big, and he didn't eat any snacks on the table.

After Qin Mo finished drinking the water, he was about to read a book when he was approached by a small warm stove.

His fingers while turning the book paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to the side, and saw the little tiger looking sleepy.

She probably realized she had bumped into someone.

Bo Jiu suddenly woke up and shook his head.

"Mo Mo, I'm a little sleepy. Let's go home and sleep first. I'll come and play with you tomorrow."

As he spoke, he jumped off the chair, shaking a little as he walked.

Qin Mo glanced at the light next door that hadn't been turned on yet.

Look at the back of the little tiger in front of you again.

First he frowned, and then said: "Mr. Bo is not back yet."

"Huh?" Bo Jiu didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Qin Mo picked up the book in his hand and said, "When the lights turn on, I will ask the housekeeper to take you back. There is a small sofa there. You go and lie down for a while."

"Okay." Of course Bo Jiu would rather stay where the little princess is than going home to sleep. She was just afraid of disturbing the little princess's reading.

But it was my nature that I wanted to talk before I fell asleep.

"Mo Mo, what book are you reading?" Bo Jiu leaned his head over.

Qin Mo replied: "Little Prince" and never spoke again.

He left her on the sofa simply because she was too young.

He had no intention of getting along with her.

Bo Jiu also noticed the coldness.

His tail swayed there and he started to doze off again.

When Qin Mo noticed the head approaching for the second time, his eyebrows furrowed.

He knew that with this little tiger around, there was no way he could read.

But at this time.

Grandpa opened the door and walked in.

After seeing this scene, I was stunned for a moment.

After all, my grandson has never been so close to a child.

Then, he chuckled and said, "Nine, it's too late. Can you stay here today?"

After hearing this, Bo Jiuyi became energetic again: "Okay."

After a nap, the little princess became more familiar with her.

It's not like now, always cold and indifferent, a bit prickly.

Bo Jiu lowered her head and looked at her little tiger paw. Her cheerful look was in sharp contrast to Qin Mo, who was sitting next to her and had a cold face.

Qin Mo didn't know what his grandfather was planning.

Grandpa should understand that he doesn't like leaving other children at home.

I just turned my head, the lights outside were not on yet.

The smell of milk on a certain little tiger was very strong.

This means she is really small.

Even if he is the same age as himself.

Girls and boys are also different.

It shouldn't be that strong.

Qin Mo turned his head, thought about it, and suppressed his objection.

All because she is still young.

She couldn't just go back with a small piggy bank.

It's snowing outside.

There was no one there yet.

Anyway, that's it for one night.

Tomorrow, he would tell Grandpa.

He doesn't need any friends.

"I asked the butler to clean up a small guest room for our lovely Jiu." Mr. An said while looking out the door.

Bo Jiu shook his head and said seriously: "Don't bother Grandpa An, Mo Mo and I can sleep in the same room. We are both girls anyway, and there is a small sofa here."

When Qin Mo heard this, his eyebrows began to wrinkle, and his little face became more than a degree cold. What does it mean that we are all girls anyway?

This idiot, haven't you seen it clearly yet?

Mr. An couldn't help but smile. This was the first time he saw his grandson showing so many expressions on the same day.

Suddenly I felt that this was good.

My grandson has never slept in the same room as anyone.

You might as well give it a try.

"Okay." Mr. An rubbed the little tiger's head: "Then you and Mo'er can squeeze in."

Qin Mo didn't expect his grandfather to say that.

Just about to refuse.

Someone hugged me around the waist.

Then there was the smiling face of the little tiger, with two little tiger teeth exposed, tear moles dotting the corners of its eyes, and looking at him with big eyes.

then.

A chirping sound...