National School Prince Is A Girl

He Honghua's hearty voice came from outside the door: "Nine, come downstairs and your meal is ready."

After adjusting his breath, Bo Jiu opened his mouth with a smile: "Okay, let's go down."

He Honghua still boiled the soup and went downstairs when he heard the answer.

Bo Jiu's skill has always been neat, and after that, the strength of the legs is a little worse, but this does not affect her getting up.

Just as soon as she stood up, when something that belonged to another person spread down the long white legs, she could not help but pause.

Qin Mo also saw that the slender figure, originally wearing a shirt, bent down halfway, pulled two pieces of paper from the paper drawer next to it, and pinched it up.

After wiping it twice, he simply hugged Bo Jiu and hugged him: "Go down after bathing."

This time, Bo Jiu did not refuse.

The bath time will not last long.

Qin Mo rolled the shirt cuffs and washed the people all over again, then took a towel to wrap the people, and the breath came along: "Is it cold?"

Bo Jiu shook his head, and the silver hair was still dripping with water. The god's showering action was really not gentle. He probably threw her under the shower, and then hugged it back.

At that moment, Bo Jiu remembered the scene where the god threw the princess into the bathtub, basically the same.

Medicine is still required.

When Bo Jiu took advantage of the big hand to fasten her buttons, he helped people get medicine and wrapped gauze.

However, this does indeed prove that the hand of the Great God cannot touch the water.

Just now the great god was all wet with one hand.

The previous shirts and trousers can no longer be worn.

Bo Jiu changed into a home uniform, his hair was semi-dried, and his soft poncho appeared younger.

Qin Mo glanced at her again, and had another illusion.

It seems that he used to see her like this before, sitting shaggy on the bed and just picking it up from the water.

Qin Mo once again told himself that someone was not a princess, and she couldn't raise her by pets.

Although he also wanted to make someone smaller and put it in his pocket, so he could take him wherever he went.

However, this is not realistic.

The two went downstairs one after the other.

In the end it was still speed, which took less than half an hour.

The dishes were all on the table long ago. Eight home cooking dishes and one soup looked very delicious.

Probably every parent will take out the photo album of the child when the outsider is a guest.

He Honghua is no exception.

Nine before two years old needs to cover up the sex, and there are not many photos left.

After two years old, it gradually increased.

He Honghua pointed to one of the pictures and said, "This is a picture before she was sent to kindergarten. The crying one is miserable."

"Cute!" An Ying is undoubtedly fond of children, especially since he was a child, so cute, even more addictive, he has forgotten the dishes on the table.

Or He Honghua found that the two were down and smiled: "Sit down and eat quickly? Why is my hair still wet?"

This sentence asked Bo Jiu, and Bo Jiu answered naturally: "Take a bath."

He Honghua has no doubt about him.

After An Ying raised his eyes, he glanced in the direction of the two men. The focus was on her son, which was really chaotic.

Qin Mo was unhurried and could not see anything from his side.

Bo Jiu even laughed in the corner of his mouth, full of evil spirits.

In this way ... I really can't see who took the advantage.

Is her son the one below?

After An Ying looked more and more likely, he shook his head and handed the album over: "Look at the nine-year-old, was it cute?"

She is reminding her son to fight for the initiative.

Qin Mo really wanted to see what that guy looked like when he was young.

Fingers swiped over the photos and looked at the children in the album.

The strange thing is that I just thought about how someone looked like when I was a kid, but after seeing these photos, I didn't feel much.

Qin Mo's eyebrows were twisted lightly, his face was still noble and precious.

The two parents naturally talked about the two children's anecdotes at the dinner table.

Bo Jiubian eats and listens, and does not feel that there is any accident. After all, her dog pet looks like a child, she knows better than anyone else.

Basically, it is a spotless doll. When you see no one is ignoring, it will often make people of the same age think that the child is so much cleaner than himself.

"I blame me when I said that at that time he always made his bright-colored clothes, and when he was very young, he was often regarded as a little girl." This is after An Ying.

Bo Jiu felt very much about this. When she first saw the great god at that time, she thought that the other party was a doll.

Never thought about sex men.

An Ying looked at the teenager with a smile: "Have you ever encountered anything interesting when you were nine?"

Bo Jiu glanced at the great god who was sitting next to her, frowning and eating, and couldn't help but want to laugh: "I'm not like the great god. No one thinks I'm a girl since I was a kid."

Wen Yan said, Qin Mo put down the bamboo chopsticks, and casually glanced at her side, as if to say, was it not cleaned up?

Bo Jiu's smile was even stronger. After meeting the man's gaze, the words turned: "But when I was a kid, the best friend had a long special look like a girl. When I first saw him, I thought he was a Doll, I did n’t have any idea about the suit at that time, I knew he had a small pinch on his hair, it should be a girl, white and beautiful, very cold, always could not help but want to find him to play, but also want to play with him Taking a shower together, I was rejected by him every time. Once I turned over the wall and turned into his bathroom, I realized that he was a boy. No wonder at that time, he always wrinkled his eyebrows as soon as I rushed. "

"Take a small turn!" An Ying's eyes lit up: "I used to like Mo Erzha before, but later he was good at proposing to cut his hair short, and I think I can't turn it ..." , An Ying paused: "Nine, don't look at Mo Er as he is now, he was also very cute when he was a kid."

"I believe." Bo Jiu also felt that her canine pet was very cute and Gao Lengmeng.

An Ying was happy after talking: "It sounds like you have a good relationship with your little partner. Are you still in touch?"

"It's there." Bo Jiu took a bite.

An Ying later heard the words and glanced at his son: "That is to say, it is a sweet plum."

"Well." The teenager didn't deny it, and even promised to be a bit cheerful.

After hearing the um word, Qin Mo's original raised hand dropped again.

He didn't really like the adjectives of sweetheart, because it meant that part of someone's life, he had never participated.

What's more, they still have contact now.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo's hand was clenched, and his chest was tight.

Is there still contact?

Who will it be?

There are just so many people around this guy.

I don't know why, the first name that came out of Qin Mo's mind was Hoshino I.

He did not like this speculation.

But the previous things were in front of him.

Including the person's reaction to seeing Hoshino, he has never seen who she has looked at with that gaze.

With nostalgic attachments.

What makes a person good, and how important the other person is, will make people nostalgic.

Qin Mo's eyes gradually darkened, and when he raised his hand, his breath became colder.

The whole person seems to have poured a pot of water.

It's a little cold even with breath.

So you always want to escape right?

Qin Mo's chest was tight, and even the lines with his chin were a little rigid.

Bo Jiu sat next to Qin Mo and when he rolled his eyes, what he saw was Qin Mo.

Great God, is this in a bad mood again?

why?

Is it because of the sentence that was said in the room before?

Such time is really not suitable for response.

But even if she can respond, how does she respond?

Once let the god know that she is Z.

She definitely thinks she deceived him.

However, she was concealing this matter.

Even one day, everything was showdown.

It was his resistance, and she was ready.

Because I don't want to see the original deep eyes full of disgust for myself, it is better to have less sources of disgust.

Bo Jiu paused and put a piece of beef on the plate of God.

She remembers that beef is one of the few favorite foods of God.

The coldness in Qin Mo's eyes faded after seeing the slice of meat suddenly appearing on the plate.

Seeing this, He Honghua smiled: "Qin Mo likes to eat beef? Then eat more."

With that, I also put a pair of chopsticks and let it go.

Bo Jiuyan looked at the great meal, the etiquette was still thoughtful, and did not make He Honghua feel anything unpleasant.

Only when he lowered his head, he used chopsticks to move the other beef forward, and then picked out the piece she pinched and put it in his mouth.

Probably because his eyebrows were slightly twisted, so he looked very serious.

That kind of seriousness, much like he looked at her sitting on the bed as a kid, took the towel and wiped her head.

She was also warned not to enter his room indiscriminately.

Bo Jiu did not go in since then, and watched him write on the balcony.

Later, I didn't know what was wrong, probably I was afraid that all the plants he raised would be harmed by her.

He opened the window to let her in, and said that she was only left for one night.

Bo Jiu was very clean that day, so she was afraid of being rejected by her canine pets.

Fortunately, the pet just pulled the quilt away so that she would lie down and not move.

It's a little difficult to keep Bo Jiu still.

But at that time, the sound of dog pets was very nice.

Spread out his fairy tale book, read her bedtime stories, and sometimes reach out and set her hair.

And told her very seriously, as long as she does not go to the next William to play, he can tell her stories every day, and let her sleep in his bed.

Bo Jiu thinks this is a good choice. William compares with her pet, she will definitely choose her pet.

At that time he did not let her do many things.

Including eating potato chips in his bed.

But after she heard the story, when she was hungry.

He would always glance at her coldly, and then went downstairs to take the food, like a little prince.

At that time he had cut his hair short, wearing cotton pajamas, the facial features were still more beautiful than her, and his body was very soft.

It is indeed impossible to judge a person by virtue of being a child.

Bo Jiu couldn't think of a canine pet that has always been softer than her, and now the sharp edges are a bit trance.

I have to say which point has not changed.

It's those eyes.

Under the thin eyelids, there are a pair of long and deep Danfeng eyes, which give people a different feeling from small to large.

"It looks good?" When a familiar voice came over.

Bo Jiu raised an eyebrow: "Huh?"

"You've been watching me since just now." Qin Mo took advantage of He Honghua to serve soup, and turned his face to lay a cool breath in Bo Jiu's ear: "What are you thinking? Did you sleep enough?"

Bo Jiu also has a thick skin, and the best way to deal with such routines as the Great God is to not speak.

Just the next question, let her pause.

Because the great god asked: "This sweet and sour horse is the scheming Boy you told me last time?"

Scheming boy?After hearing this adjective, Bo Jiu couldn't help but want to laugh, but in order not to let the great god see anything, he nodded seriously.

Qin Mo looked at her with deep eyes: "Far away from him in the future."

Hearing this, Bo Jiuxiao's shoulders shook a little. The grown-up God was so hostile to himself as a child.

Qin Mo didn't understand what this guy was laughing at.

After the final dinner.

He did not get a clear answer.

This made Qin Mo's breath colder than when he came.

However, no matter how bad the mood is, Qin Mo will not show up in front of He Honghua.

The most powerful thing is after An Ying.

Chen Xiaodong even admired this.

After all, she had never seen a wife who had become a friend who had nothing to say in such a short time.

After An Ying is the first.

And the two people seemed to be more and more speculative.

Did not notice the change of time.

This time, An Ying came back. In addition to the main reason for her own son, there is another point that there is a role really suitable for Nine. She wants to try to lobby each other to see if Nine will agree.

But obviously, today is not a good time, her son is here, and even if she mentions it, she will not be able to grab anyone.

After eating, An Ying stood up and smiled Juanjuan: "It's too late. Mo Er and I will go back today today. Sister He, we will make another appointment and we can go to watch the two children's game together.

"No problem." He Honghua agreed readily.

When I went out, it was originally that everyone sent them together after sending An Ying.

Qin Mo dropped a sentence: "I have something to do with Jiu Ji, you go back first." He took Bo Jiu to the side road.

There will be fork roads in the villa area. Like this kind of green area, a street lamp will be installed in the place where the leaves are lush.

When the afterglow of the lights hit Qin Mo's face, he was a bewitching handsome.

Bo Jiu couldn't help but say evil spirits.

But at this time, Qin Motu pressed people against the wall, and a sultry breath hit her face: "Do you know what day it is today."