The national school idol is a girl

At that time, little William did not realize how naive his idea was.

Wait until the next day.

Little Tiger Bo has always liked eating burgers.

In addition, I seldom go out.

This time I am taking the little princess out, so I am as excited as I want.

Before dawn, I went to climb the wall in Qinmo.

Unfortunately, after she was discovered, Princess Qin didn't talk to her for an hour.

Bo Jiu touched the bridge of his nose and followed him around twice.

Finally, Qin Mo heard someone's stomach growl and frowned: "Come here."

Bo Jiu was standing next to the bed at this time. After hearing what the little princess said, he moved closer.

Qin Mo first took off her hat for her, and then asked her, "Do you know you were wrong?"

Bo Jiuhu blinked: "I know."

With that look on his face, it's impossible to know.

Qin Mo wanted to simply let the family put a few more potted plants outside.

He wanted to see how she could do those dangerous things even with all these things on hand.

Little Tiger Bo was still in the excitement of going out to eat hamburgers, and could not see through Little Princess Qin's thoughts at all.

But then she was happy again.

Because little Princess Qin took a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth without knowing where it was.

"tasty!"

The outside is crispy, but the inside is soft and slightly sweet.

It was not like the tea snacks she had had before.

It looks like it should be made in China.

Little Tiger Bo has been interested in domestic things since he was a child. He glanced over there with his round eyes and wanted to eat a second one.

But she has to be reserved.

Qin Mo could see what the little tiger was thinking at this time. He curled up the corner of his mouth, looked at someone's well-behaved look, pinched another piece and put it in her mouth, and said in a cold voice: "Remember to eat breakfast in the future."

Bo Xiaohu nodded a little perfunctorily, focusing on the food: "Momo, what is the name of this pastry?"

Qin Mo paused, obviously not wanting to say his name.

But after seeing Bo, the little tiger had three meals and had no intention of giving up.

While wiping his hands, he uttered three words: "Wife cake."

Sweetheart cake?

What does wife mean?

At this time, Bo Jiu's vocabulary was still very limited.

The main reason is that Mr. Bo never calls his wife wife when he is at home, but always calls her Mrs. Bo.

Therefore, Bo Xiaohu has not come across this word so far.

But Little Tiger Bo didn't want the little princess she wanted to buy home to think she was uneducated.

So try to make your little face look calmer.

But she was thinking in her heart that when she goes back, she must ask her father what his wife means.

In fact, Qin Mo didn't want to say that it wasn't just because of his name.

It's the story behind it.

It has to be said that this is also because it is Qin Mo. Others at this age may not know that there is a story in the wife's cake.

This is inseparable from tutoring.

The deceased Mr. Qin was a general. When he taught Qin Mo, many things were subtle.

Everything can tell an allusion.

Not every general can do this.

Mr. Qin valued it very much. Over time, Qin Mo read countless books.

When Mr. Qin was alive, every time he saw little Qin Mo sitting at his desk reading, he would ask him to go out and play.

At that time, Qin Mo was still wearing camouflage uniforms, which was different from here.

He gave people the feeling of a little man, and only told Mr. Qin that he liked reading after training.

Many people are lamenting that the Qin family has such a child who is simply used as a benchmark.

And indeed it is.

There is something the young butler said that is right.

Their young master has the temperament of a young man from an ancient aristocratic family, like a royal.

That's right.

In modern times, there are many excellent children.

But the cultivation of charm is definitely not just about accumulation of money.

Especially this kind of ancient ink is noble.

That depends on character, education, and everything you absorb.

Qin Mo is such an existence.

He watched the little tiger next to him eat his wife's cake.

What comes to mind is a string of allusions.

Fortunately, the little tiger didn't know the meaning of a boy giving a girl his wife cake.

Otherwise, she might do something else.

Even if you raise it as your own.

But young Master Qin, who was indifferent by nature, still couldn't adapt to being kissed like this.

After all, he just wants to raise tiger cubs, not marry him as his wife.

Bo Jiu didn't know what the little princess was thinking. The wife cake was so delicious, plus the black tea the little princess fed her.

She accidentally ate six pieces.

Wait until she wants to eat again.

Qin Mo frowned and took the tray aside. Eating too many sweets is bad for your teeth. This idiot really doesn't know anything.

Qin Mo now feels helpless about raising a child. .

With nothing to eat, Little Tiger Bo patted his clothes and stood up directly.

Bo Jiu did not wear pajamas today, but wore a pure white sweater, and the black down jacket Qin Mo gave her yesterday.

It matched Qin Mo's current outfit.

This fact made Qin Mo very satisfied. After going out, he was worried that the little tiger would be cold, so he took off the scarf around his neck and planned to wrap it around the little tiger.

This is also the time.

Here comes the embarrassment.

He is shorter than her.

Although there is no need to tiptoe this time.

But Young Master Qin still raised his eyebrows.

There was no expression on his face, but his tone was very calm: "Don't drink milk for breakfast in the future."

After Bo Jiu's little face was wrapped with a scarf, her round tiger eyes became even brighter. She was very popular, but she didn't understand why the little princess didn't let her drink milk.

Qin Mo also saw the confusion on that little face, and said calmly: "Starting from tomorrow, I will ask the butler to bring you porridge in the morning, as well as the Xiao Long Bao made at home. Don't you like it?" Eat these?”

Compared to milk, of course xiaolongbao is better!

Bo Jiu really didn't expect her little princess to be so considerate. She subconsciously reached out and hugged the waist of the boy in front of her: "Momo, you are so kind to me."

Qin Mo's face felt warm.

I don't know if it was because she had selfish motives in giving this breakfast, or because she hugged him again.

The look of the two children hugging each other is still very eye-catching.

Mr. An happened to be out late today.

Seeing his grandson being held by someone without pushing him away, the surprise in his eyes became even more obvious.

He knew that his grandson was different from the Bo family's little tiger, but he didn't know that it would be so different.

It has only been three and a half days, is it already so good?

Is his grandson's aloof and inhuman character about to collapse?

But that’s fine, the friends we make when we are young are often the most heart-warming.

If Mr. An were to know that his grandson was not making friends but raising children, he would definitely be upset again.

On the other hand, the blond butler on the side felt that his young master was seriously making plans to raise a child.

I'm really scared of my mouth.

Little Tiger Bo had a different view on this point. She didn't feel that she was being raised by the little princess.

After all, Dad said, whoever calls the shots financially is the one who supports the family.

For example, in their family, it is her mother who supports her and her father.

She also made plans today. When she arrived at the burger restaurant, she had to pay the bill.

The family's financial resources must be shown to the little princess.

In addition to eating a lot of meat, this is what Bo Xiaohu wants to achieve!

Anjia has no shortage of drivers.

This is the first time my grandson has gone out since arriving abroad.

Mr. An's mood can be described as complicated. He was afraid that he would not like this place and would prefer the country, so he specially sent an extended Lincoln.

I have to say that Mr. An's style of doing things is also very exaggerated when it comes to doting on his grandson.

However, after Qin Mo saw the car, he asked the driver wearing a top hat to switch to another one.

Lincoln was too big. He sat in the back and couldn't hold the little tiger on his lap.

This was what the book said when he was reading yesterday.

Take care of your child, preferably on your lap, so that you know you value her.

Qin Mo thought for a moment, and it was most convenient to take a car.

Who makes him shorter than her.

Princess Qin was very concerned about her height, but she didn't show it.

But the little tiger Bo who got into the car was a little surprised when he was picked up.

You know, she usually tries her best to knock down the little princess.

It was really abnormal for the little princess to take the initiative to hug her.

Isn't the little princess shy anymore?

Bo Jiu turned his head and studied Qin Mo's expression. He could only see the coldness on it and couldn't see anything else.

At the beginning, Qin Mo was still a little uncomfortable.

After all, he had never hugged anyone.

After driving the car for three minutes, I smelled the milky fragrance of a certain little tiger, and I got used to it.

Bo Jiugeng sat in his arms with big eyes, looking left and right through the car window. Every time he passed a street, he would introduce it to Qin Mo: "Momo, you must go here to play, dad will take me Walking by, it's very fun, Momo, there is a river on your side, and across the river is my dad's school. Before you didn't come, I always went there to play alone, and my dad was still in graduate school. Can you believe it? , people like my dad can actually go to graduate school. My dad is too romantic. I have to help my mother keep an eye on him. For a while, I kept an eye on him every day. As a result, the guy knew how to sleep and put me on the desk. Next, let me sleep there, but when the bearded Professor Robert starts giving lectures, it is really easy for people to fall asleep. It’s hard to describe anyway.”

The scenery outside is very good, plus the sound of milky milk in my arms.

Everything seems to have entered a European-style picture scroll.

Everyone living abroad knows this.

due to environmental reasons.

The streets here are very clean.

Plus it just snowed.

There is also a fragrance in the air.

When passing by the square, there were even flocks of white pigeons flying by.

People walking on the street like to hold a cup of coffee in their hands.

European-style buildings rise from the ground.

Most are clearly colored.

This is probably the charm of this city.

But Qin Mo didn't look at the scenery.

Instead, all the attention was placed on the little tiger in his arms.

Except rolling up her sleeves.

From what she said, he concluded one thing.

That is, the little tiger he wants to raise seems to have a good memory.

Not all children can remember the way.

Even adults can get lost.

Take his mother for example, she can never tell the difference between north, south, east and west.

But like Little Tiger, not only can she tell the direction clearly, but she can even remember exactly what each street looks like and where it goes, as well as what is there.

This should have been separated from the sense of direction, but a matter of memory.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

It had to be said that the more he came into contact with Little Tiger, the more he felt that his abilities were nothing.

Because here, there is a person who is similar to him.

Like he wanted to confirm something.

Qin Mo pulled out a book from behind the chair in the front seat, which his grandfather often read. The business explanations were all in foreign languages.

This should be no problem for little tigers to read.

His fingers opened one of the pages: "Bo Xiaojiu."

"Huh?" Little Tiger Bo was still thinking about how to kiss the little princess without being discovered.

"What's written on it?" Qin Mo pointed at one of the paragraphs.

Bo Jiu lowered his eyes and recited a paragraph with long eyelashes.

After Qin Mo finished listening, he closed the book.

Little Tiger Bo realized later that the little princess was asking her a question just now.

It’s really too cute.

She would not laugh at the little princess for not speaking well in Commonwealth.

After all, she has just started to study seriously!

Just when she wanted to give the little princess a kiss to comfort her.

The little princess spoke again: "How much do you remember of the passage you just read?"

Little Tiger Bo thought to himself, asking her for advice again, she is really so arrogant and cute.

Angrily, he repeated what he just said.

Just waiting for the little princess to look at her with admiration!

However, there was nothing.

Qin Mo just put the book down and curled his lips: "It's exactly what I thought."

This little tiger, like him, has a photographic memory.

Of course, memory can be developed.

All it takes is a little talent and the building of a memory bank.

It's not impossible.

Anyone who has seen The Biggest Brain knows this.

Every thing and place has a connection associated with it.

As long as you remember these connections, remembering things will become very simple.

Because that creates a little three-dimensional map in your mind.

This kind of map can only be perceived by yourself.

When he showed this ability in the past, others would be shocked.

They really should come and see the little tiger he was going to raise, she seemed to be better in this regard.

Bo Jiu's ears perked up to meet that smile, and she thought that smile was so beautiful, like the first melting winter snow outside.

When the little princess smiles like this, does he want her to kiss him?

No, she needs to be more restrained today.

I need to eat something soon.

If I pay for the kiss in advance today.

She was so happy after eating, but the little princess wouldn't let her kiss her, which was really sad.

Just when Bo Xiaohu was thinking this.

Destination arrived.

The black, low-profile car stopped on the side of the road.

It was a square with an amusement park.

Everywhere is filled with singing, laughter, and flying balloons...

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