National School Prince Is A Girl

Qin Mo told himself not to worry about a person younger than himself. After taking a deep breath, he raised his leg and planned to go to the table.

Who knows, the man with big eyes flew at him all at once.

Before Qin Mo had time to react, she fell to the ground as a whole.

All you can see is her little tiger's paw, and she scratched her head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, in the end, I didn't expect you to be so weak. I will control the force next time, and it won't be so fierce."

Who said to you such things as control, and weakness?he?

Qin Mo didn't even want to breathe this time, but this man was like a small heater, making him want to pull the collar and throw it out, but also care about her being too small.

The eyes are upsetting.

"Get up." His voice was a little cold.

Bo Jiu tilted his small head, and the tiger's tail shook with it: "Okay."

It's very obedient.

Grandpa Ann smiled more amused.

However, it must not be too enthusiastic.

His grandson was not very enthusiastic.

Grandpa Ann thought of this and brought the little tiger to the side: "Come on, nine, sit down and eat something first."

Meise is currently, Bo Jiu has basically forgotten that she and her dad came here to rub the rice. When Grandpa Ann said that, she only remembered the purpose of this visit.

Shaking the tiger's tail, he sat down with Mr. Ann.

Dad said, Chinese people are all cooked from the dinner table.

Waiting for the meal, Momo should not be as shy as he is now.

Qin Mo looked at her round eyes and kept quarreling here. First, she sorted out her clothes and sat at the table in accordance with basic etiquette.

He thought that when he finished his meal, he would not have to see this little tiger that would only affect other people's emotions.

Who knows, he just sat down.

The little tiger over there moved the chair with two small hands, moved towards him, and then sat back.

"We are closer and can whisper."

Qin Mo's profile is very cold, with a natural arrogance, like a little prince, he does not want to speak.

Bo Jiu biased his head: "At the end, have you ever said that you are beautiful and beautiful?"

"You are the first." Every person who says a word wants me to throw you out.

Bo Jiu's eyes became brighter: "I am so discerning."

Qin Mo snorted, he changed his mind, this little tiger is really a little bit tidy.

"Yeah, very visionary."

Even men and women are unclear. Qin Mo's hand holding a table knife, while cutting steaks, exerts no trace of effort, but the surface is pure and precious polite.

Bo Jiu didn't realize where she was confused, drinking water beautifully.

Mr. Bo, who saw everything in his eyes, only found it interesting. He did n’t plan to take it off. Instead, he picked up the goblet in his hand and shook it twice. The movement showed a careless elegance, making him look like It is the character that will appear in the movie.

The steak just took a bite.

The phone next to it rang.

It was a nursery rhyme.

Whenever this nursery rhyme sounds.

Mr. Bo will be busy.

This time is no exception.

It was just his movements that did n’t worry. After a glance, he smiled and said to Grandpa Ann: “Mr. Ann, I ’m in a hurry. My nine grandpas need to trouble you to take care of it.

Grandpa Ann smiled lightly: "What trouble is it, you are busy with you, Jiu happens to be familiar with Moer here."

"Then thank you." The man stood up, put on his trench coat, freed one hand, rubbed the thin nine's head, and walked out the back, which was not the same as when he came.

At this time, he seemed like the whole person could melt into the night perfectly, even with those eyes, from lazy to wind-like cold.

Not to mention the evil surging when he lowered his eyes.

Bo Jiu watched him go out, and then took his gaze back, a little bit surprised.

This was not within Qin Mo's expectations.

He found that he didn't like the little tiger's ears.

Grandpa Ann also noticed and smiled and said, "Nine, don't be restrained, wait for a while to finish the meal and let Moer take you upstairs to play."

"Is it okay?" The little tiger was refreshed again.

A pair of shiny eyes turned to look at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo gave a faint hum.

His trouble is that if he does not agree, the little tiger will cry to him.

Never mind.

Rather than that, it is better to promise.

"At the end, you are such a good person!" Bo Jiu reached out and wanted to hug.

Qin Mo's brow furrowed, and his small face was cold: "You'd better take your tiger's paws away, don't force me to change my mind."

Bo Jiu looked at his hand, and then at the little princess sitting next to it, and suddenly realized: "At the end, I know that in China, both men and women are not very passionate about giving and receiving. They can't be too enthusiastic, but you can rest assured that I am a girl.

Ha ha, you are a girl, I am not, don't need to add it.

Qin Mo was too lazy to talk to this little tiger.

He just wants to eat the steak now, and then go up to read the book.

At this point.

The little tiger sitting next to it seemed to be very self-aware.

No more trouble for him.

Seriously sitting down, no one needs to cut her steak.

Even if she was struggling to cut steaks in her clothes, she didn't speak.

Qin Mo felt upset as he watched.

Reaching for her dinner plate.

With a knife and fork, at a young age, the dining etiquette is already very good.

Bo Jiu first had a meal, and when he looked at the little princess who was cutting steaks for her, the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.

The little princess looks very nice even cutting steak.

Not as rude as she is.

Qin Mo's fingers moved, and his voice was a little cold: "Don't look at me."

Bo Jiu said aloud, and at first he didn't look at it. Later he couldn't help but turned his head around again: "At the end, if I save a little more money, can you sell yourself to me."

Qin Mowen put the knife and fork together and opened her eyelids to glance at her: "You better not ask me this sentence in the future."

"Is it because I have too little money?" Bo Jiu shook his piggy bank.

Qin Mo felt too childish compared with a stupid, pushed the tray in hand forward, a light ah word.

Not knowing that he is perfunctory and careless, but it has become a thing that the other party puts in his heart.

"Then I'll save a little more money." When Bo Jiu got serious, his paws didn't forget to tickle himself.

Qin Mo glanced at her face, and he couldn't help but clean his hand, and extended his hand, tossing the hair in her ear to the side, in order to clean his eyes.

He told himself, just today.

Today is over.

She did not want to appear on his dining table again.