The national school idol is a girl

After witnessing an adult's unreliable behavior.

Qin Mo calmly led Little Tiger Bo towards him, then stretched out his hand and rubbed her head.

Mr. Bo found this scene interesting.

This brat from the Qin family really wants to raise a child for him?

Mr. Bo raised his eyebrows slightly, then bent down and picked up his ninth master; "Okay, I'm afraid you and your little princess can only make another appointment in the afternoon and follow me out."

"Where are you going?" After Bo Xiaohu asked, he added: "Dad, you showed up at the wrong time."

Mr. Bo smiled and put him on the motorcycle: "I'm really sorry, but Master Jiu, have you forgotten what day of the week it is today?"

Little Tiger Bo tilted 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 is this time.

But dad occasionally participates, just so that mom can show up at school to cheer him on.

Little Tiger Bo knew why her father came to see her. He needed her to act cute.

It's just that she is a little reluctant to let go of her indifference.

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

The frown on his eyebrows became tighter as he looked at it. He simply took off the scarf around his neck and put it around Little Tiger Bo, like an older brother. His voice was still light: "Be good when you go out with Uncle Bo. Don't always be naughty. Don’t pick off the scarf randomly, do you understand?”

"Yeah!" Little Tiger Bo nodded heavily.

Qin Mo turned sideways and put the mint candy in his hand into Little Tiger Bo's pocket. Then he raised his eyes and said to an adult: "Uncle Bo, please watch her carefully. She likes to eat sweets. She has teeth." It’s not all ready yet, so you can’t eat more. This is today’s amount. Don’t buy more for her. Uncle Bo bought too much last time. After eating, she didn’t sleep much all night.”

The senior boy, Mr. Bo, curled up his lips when he heard this. Is this kid reminding him?

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

However, if the kid from the Qin family said something like this, he should be the one to say it. Master Jiu belongs to his family.

"I won't go to the candy store this time, so I won'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, buckling his helmet, and no longer tried to cover up his handsomeness. When the horns are flying, there is a child sitting behind the motorcycle, which can be said to be very eye-catching.

Qin Mo looked at the motorcycle from near to far. He didn't look back until it was out of sight.

After the young housekeeper heard that Miss Jiu was picked up by Mr. Bo, he had a premonition that the young master's appetite would not be so good today.

As expected, even the dessert was not prepared by the kitchen.

It wasn't that Qin Mo was in a bad mood this time.

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

Fortunately, grandpa said there was a party coming soon and he wanted to take him out.

Qin Mo finally found something to do.

Qin Mo would always dress like a little prince when he followed Mr. An out to such commercial gatherings.

This is something that little William can't compare to, so even if the two met, little William could only feel angry in his heart and dare not say anything.

It's so deceptive after all.

And Jiu actually told him specifically that if he met her little princess at a party, he should protect her.

After all, her little princess was so pretty, she was afraid that he would be in danger,

When little William heard this, he had a lot of things going on in his mind.

In the end, there is only one sentence left to summarize.

His dad was lying to him.

What makes girls like him if he is strong, tall and powerful?

wrong!

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

In addition, this good-looking person can act all day long, leaving no way for others to survive.

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

This should be the purpose of the little monster coming here. It's so infuriating. Could it be that he can't make any friends again today?

Little William looked at the cold figure surrounded by people.

When other children talk, he will occasionally reply with one or two sentences, really like an iceberg.

He must have acted like this deliberately because he knew it was popular now.

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

Little William really thought wrong about this matter.

The real Qin Mo is like this, polite and indifferent to everyone.

Only a certain little tiger.

It will make him patient enough to coax him back and forth, and it will also make him feel happy and unhappy like his peers.

It's just that he's too young.

At that time, they almost didn't understand what kind of feelings it was.

Dinner time keeps getting longer.

It was extended until after eleven o'clock in the evening, and then it was considered dispersed.

Qin Mo didn't care at first. After all, in China, such a time was not too late.

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

Qin Mo's dark eyes were still a little straight when he got out of the car, but when he saw the little tiger sitting in front of his house, he suddenly woke up.

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

"I'm waiting for Momo." Little Tiger Bo put his chin on his shoulder. When he saw someone coming, even his round tiger eyes began to straighten, and his voice was even more sleepy: "I thought Momo would be there for a while. I just came back, I didn’t expect it would take so long, I didn’t expect it would be so..."

Gradually, Bo Xiaohu closed her eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that I fell asleep in seconds.

Because soon Qin Mo could no longer hear the people in his arms talking, and could only hear the sound of small breathing.

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

He hugged the person up at once. Because the person he was hugging was about the same size as himself, Qin Mo would inevitably stagger a little when he walked.

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

The young butler was not there.

However, Mr. An was a little surprised to see the emotion of self-blame on his grandson's face.

It also started from that day.

No matter what happens.

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

Even if you're attending a business dinner.

After all, he is a man with children to raise.

The little tiger in my arms is feeling chilly all over now. It must have been particularly cold when sitting outside.

The next day, Qin Mo found an extra butler, who was responsible for opening the door for Little Tiger.

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

To say that the two children were inseparable would be an understatement.

Because this is not enough.

Sometimes Qin Mo would take such a little tiger with him when he went out, taking care of the child like a big brother the whole time.

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

The more you compare, the more you can see the difference.

From now on.

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

Almost everyone in the business circle knew that the heir of the An family and the child he had arranged to marry since childhood were so close that Qin Mo even rolled up the child's sleeves when he ate.

Not to mention, when the child's shoelaces are untied.

Qin Mo would also squat there to tie someone's shoelaces, and then rub the head of a certain little tiger.

Seeing this scene after scene, many couples who have a boy want to have another little girl.

The scene of this elder brother doting on the little one is simply not too heartwarming.

Just something.

Outsiders still don’t know.

For example, these two days are approaching the Chinese New Year.

Qin Mo received a call from his father. The content was the same. The army had many tasks and he might not be able to go home to spend the New Year with him.

This is a day for family reunions.

It's just that Qin Mo has never enjoyed such a reunion.

In the military compound, it was his grandfather who accompanied him during the New Year.

After grandpa retreated, it was obvious that father wanted to push forward.

His mother, on the other hand, is getting further and further ahead in her career and cannot spare any time.

Logically speaking, Qin Mo is used to it.

But this year, he really wanted to introduce his little tiger to his family.

In addition, he hadn't seen his parents for a long time, and he felt so lost.

After all, regardless of age, no matter how precocious he is, he is still a child.

Qin Mo is not a person who shows his emotions, so Mr. An didn't notice anything. It was the end of the year, and something happened in the branch, which he needed to deal with.

He hurriedly got into the car, reminding the servants to take good care of his grandson.

But Mr. An didn't understand that what Qin Mo needed at this time was not care, but companionship.

Fortunately, if the housekeeper is around, he can always know what his grandson is doing.

After hearing that his grandson has never come down since he left.

Mr. An anxiously called the Bo family.

The call was answered by Bo Xiaohu: "Hello, Grandpa An."

Mr. An softened his tone: "It's me, Jiu. Grandpa An is not at home today on a business trip, and there is no one at home. After you finish today's work, can you help me check on your brother Mo?"

"I'll go over now." When Bo Xiaohu heard that her little princess was alone in the An family, she didn't even complete the task. She hugged her keyboard, put on a down jacket, and walked towards the opposite side. .

She had already planned to let Momo taste her cooking skills.

Maybe Momo would agree to let her raise him.

That would be wonderful.

With this thought in mind, Bo Jiu opened the door to the second floor.

Qin Mo thought he was the housekeeper. He lay on the bed with the quilt pulled up to cover his face, and said in a faint voice: "Get out."

Hearing those two words, Bo Jiu felt no warmth at all. He put down the keyboard, threw himself on the bed, and hugged the bulging figure through the quilt: "Momo, it's me."

Qin Mo paused. He did not expect that the person who came in would be a certain little tiger. After all, at this point, she should still be on a mission.

And he could see that Mr. Bo had assigned her more and more tasks recently.

Why is this guy here?

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