National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiu hummed, and didn't mind expressing his thoughts: "Want to eat meat."

"Eat meat?" Qin Mo smiled, his eyes were very clear, a bit like aged wine: "I will wait until you get better."

Bo Jiu wanted to move.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and held the person down, making a phone call with a sideways eye.

After a while, Special Assistant came in from the outside, carrying a beautiful packing box.

Disappointingly, it was all porridge.

Bo Jiu was a carnivore since childhood, and eating porridge really has no feeling.

But it is indeed hungry, whether you feel it or not.

Originally, Bo Jiu wanted to eat it for himself, and Special Assistant clearly saw it next to him. However, General Qin of his family took the lead and opened the lunch box.

The spoon was also held in his hand, watching Miss Jiu raised an eyebrow: "Open your mouth."

When Bo Jiu found long-sighted people, when he fed others to eat, he would be a little bit nice.

The porridge is still hot. When it comes to the mouth, the saltiness is moderate and the taste is very good.

Bo Jiu leaned his head and drank, and when he finished eating, the liquid was also lost.

Before waiting for her to rise, he bent over and hugged her into his arms: "It's cold outside."

Three words, the sound quality is very light.

What Bo Jiu could smell was the fragrance on his body. The rest seemed to have no thought to pay attention to it, and the sound of his heart beating was too clear.

The fingers followed, and the corners of the mouth curled up.

Qin Mo looked down at the man in his arms with a low eye: "Face back."

"Huh?" Bo Jiu puzzled.

The voice was still so soft: "It's so pretty, it's glaring."

When Qin Mo said this, Li Tezhu just opened the door sideways and coughed gently before he could hold back to laugh. President Qin talked about falling in love.

It's already dark outside.

Jiangcheng, which has long been in winter, has reached zero temperature.

When the wind came, it was extremely cold.

It's just that Bo Jiu didn't feel anything. She also knew that he helped her to block all the wind, because when she was approaching the car, she heard his voice: "How the temperature is still a little high."

It is impossible for the fever to retreat so quickly, even if it is a bit, it needs to be recovered overnight.

Qin Mo is an expert in psychology. He knows this medical foundation well.

But I don't know why, when I met her warm.

He wished that the temperature could be lowered a little.

Bo Jiu felt that it was so good. It was not that she had been injured or ill before. When you think about it carefully, she was only taken care of by him like this when she was a child.

Many things have to be faced by yourself.

If you have a fever or something, just sleep.

There are people coaxing like today.

When Bo Jiu leaned his head, he could see the man's neck, which was very slender and fair, with an ascetic breath for no reason.

"Cold?" Probably noticed her gaze.

He lowered his eyes and kissed her: "Arrive soon."

Bo Jiuyitian, with her head still burning, did not know Qin Mo's memories and memories. She even found them back together as a child. She only felt that she felt a sense of familiarity inexplicably. , Probably well taken care of.

Moreover, the great god did not turn over her black history when he lost his memory. From this point of view, having a fever is also very good, perfect.

It turns out that she is still too silly and naive.

Because the next sentence of the Great God's words is: "After I arrive, I still want to hear how I fell in love with you at first sight and pursued you."

Bo Jiu: ...