The national school idol is a girl

Together?

When Qin Mo heard this sentence, his brows furrowed even more.

Turning her head, she saw the little tiger crawling up from the bed, bending its legs, holding her keyboard with one hand, and rubbing its eyes with the other, as if it was about to jump down.

Qin Mo no longer wanted to take a deep breath, but reminded her in a very calm voice: "Bo Xiaojiu, you are a girl and I am a boy. Please tell me, how do you want to pee with me? Huh?"

That kind of tone is definitely not very happy.

Bo Jiu suddenly sobered up a lot. After pausing his paws, he laughed: "I forgot again, Mo Mo, don't be angry. I know how to whistle. I can stand outside the door and whistle for you."

Qin Mo turned his face away, smiled coldly, and then stuffed the person into the blanket, leaving only two words: "Stay."

What a joke.

Someone is whistling outside.

Who can come out conveniently?

He also said that the only reason why he can still tolerate this little tiger is because he listens to whatever you say.

When Qin Mo came out after washing up, Bo Jiu was still in bed.

I was probably too bored waiting and was doing somersaults there.

After seeing that he was healed, a tiger rolled and stood up straight.

Qin Mo didn't have any extra slippers here, so he let her wear her own.

I didn't want to worry about her that much.

After the man entered the bathroom, he lowered his head and began to wash his face.

Qin Mo pulled her back, lowered his head, and rolled up her sleeves in a few moments, simply because he couldn't stand the idiot's behavior.

However, Bo Jiu discovered something. Little Princess Qin seemed to have some discomfort in her throat.

Could it be that she infected him?

Because he was thinking about this matter, Bo Jiu didn't take it too seriously when washing up. He rubbed his face randomly 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 at this time.

What's more, the characters written on it are all in Yan Guo.

She didn't understand even more.

But she recognized the painting printed on it.

With her good memory, she recognized the box that the little princess fed her yesterday.

It was after taking this lozenge yesterday that her throat didn't hurt so much.

After taking it out, I carefully took it apart.

Qin Mo saw the movements of a certain little tiger and didn't pay much attention to it.

I even felt that this little tiger was finally not stupid anymore and knew how to find medicine for himself.

But the next second.

Qin Mo froze.

It was because the little tiger took advantage of his height, raised his chin, and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Slightly sweet and bitter, the taste of herbs spreads from the tip of the tongue.

Qin Mo's eyes widened.

Not because of anything else, but after the person gave him the pills.

He also touched his head and said, "Be good, don't be miserable."

Is he, a boy, afraid of hardship?

What's more, Bo Xiaojiu, what kind of posture are you doing?

Young Master Qin laughed coldly again. It was already dawn anyway, so it didn't matter if he threw her out.

But he hasn't spoken yet.

The little tiger opened his eyes again and said to him: "Momo, you must tell me if you feel uncomfortable, such as a headache or something. Yesterday, I had a headache first and then a fever. The fever was so stuffy that I couldn't even come out." I came to play with you, but it’s my fault, even though I know I’m too weak, I came here to play with you.”

Good, again.

He is too weak!