Bo Jiu didn't know what she thought of the little princess she liked.

However, even the steak was willing to cut her.

Her little princess should have accepted her.

This is a good thing for Bo Jiu.

You know, too many people were scared by her rudeness before.

The little princess is just fine, not caring about this at all.

In fact, what Qin Mo cares about, it is estimated that the thin nine children's shoes cannot be figured out.

The steak is delicious.

This is much stronger than instant noodles.

Bo Jiu wore a small scarf to eat, and also had a kind of loose elegance that other children did not have.

Even when it takes time to cut, the etiquette is still there once it arrives at the table.

Especially in waiting for elders.

There is a high degree of agreement with Qin Mo.

Both of them waited until Grandpa Ann first ate, before really speaking.

The elders put down the knife and fork first.

At this point, Grandpa Ann liked the little tiger in front of him.

Not to mention the way she eats, her cheeks are bulging, feeding is very fulfilling and completely different from his grandson.

Qin Mo looked at the man who was eating the belly with a squishy and sipping water.

It's really here to rub the rice, it's really worthwhile.

Bo Jiu didn't know that the little princess had heard her and her dad's conversation before. When she saw that the other was full, she also put down her knife and fork, hugged her little piggy bank, and followed her.

The tiger's tail is still swinging.

Grandpa Ann looked at this scene with great relief.

The daughter is now in her career and her son-in-law is in the army again.

It was indeed good for the grandson to follow him like this.

But again, he was always worried that his childhood would be missing.

It now appears that in a foreign country, there is such a little tiger with him.

Maybe more or less, he can make his mind lighter.

Even if, his grandson's face resisted.

Resisting is better than saying nothing.

However, the little tiger is also interesting, how to treat his grandson as a girl?

Grandpa Ann thought of this and laughed again, probably too happy. Even when he went to the library to have a video conference, the housekeeper opened a bottle of red wine.

On this side, Xiao Bojiu stepped on the place where Qin Mo came over, and took a look at the surrounding terrain. It suddenly became a bit luscious: "At the end, our window is facing, and you are opposite my room. . "

Qin Mo glanced at her and said only one sentence: "Don't move things, snacks on the table can be eaten, and don't disturb me reading."

In general.

According to the character of the other party.

He thought he would definitely not meet these requirements.

When he opened a book and read it for half an hour, when he was going to pour a glass of water to drink.

The man was still sitting quietly holding his small piggy bank, his eyes wide, and the snacks on the table were not eaten.

After Qin Mo drank the water, he just wanted to read a book, but was approached by a small warm stove.

He flipped the book and paused with his fingers. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to see the little tiger's expression on his face.

Probably realized that she met someone.

Bo Jiu suddenly became sober, shaking his head.

"At the end, I am a little sleepy, go home and go to bed first, I will come to you again tomorrow to play."

Speaking, he jumped off the chair and even wobbled a little while walking.

Qin Mo glanced at the lamp next door that was not on.

Look at the back of the little tiger in front of me.

First frowned, then opened his mouth: "Mr. Bo has not returned yet."

"Huh?" Bo Jiu didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Qin Mo picked up the book in his hand: "When the light comes on, I will ask the steward to send you back. There is a small sofa. You go and lie down for a while."

"Good." Bo Jiu was certainly willing to stay where there was a little princess compared to going home to sleep. She was just afraid to disturb the little princess reading.

But by nature, I wanted to speak without falling asleep.

"In the end, what kind of book are you reading?" Bo Jiu turned his head away.

Qin Mo replied: "Little Prince" has never spoken again.

He left her on the sofa only because she was too young.

I didn't mean to make good friends with her.

Bo Jiu also noticed the coldness.

The tail swayed there and began to fall asleep again.

When Qin Mo noticed the head coming over for the second time, Xiaomei frowned.

He knew that with this little tiger, he could not read books at all.

Just this time.

Grandpa pushed the door and walked in.

After seeing this scene, he was surprised.

After all, my grandson has never been so close to any child.

Then, he laughed softly: "Nine, it's too late, you live here today, OK?"

Bo Jiuyi listened to this and regained his spirit: "Okay."

After sleeping, the little princess knew her better.

Unlike now, it is always cold and indifferent, a bit stubborn.

Bo Jiu looked down at his little tiger's paws, and the gleeful appearance contrasted sharply with the cold Qin Mo sitting next to her.

Qin Mo did not know what his grandfather's idea was.

Grandpa should understand that he doesn't like to keep other children at home.

I just turned my head and the lights outside were still not on.

The milk taste of a little tiger is very strong.

This means she is really small.

Even if you are the same age as yourself.

Girls and boys are also different.

It should not be that strong.

Qin Mo leaned over his head, thought about it, and endured his intention to oppose it.

Everything depends on her small size.

Can't let her go back with a small piggy bank.

It's snowing outside.

There is no one there.

It was such a night anyway.

Tomorrow, he will tell my grandfather.

He doesn't need any friends.

"I asked the housekeeper to clean up a small room and give us the lovely nine." Master Ann said as he looked at the door.

Bo Jiu shook his head seriously, "No need to trouble Grandpa Ann, I just sleep in a room with Momo, anyway, we are all girls, and there are small sofas here."

Qin Mo heard that his eyebrows began to wrinkle, and that little face was cold for more than one degree. What does it mean that we are all girls anyway?

Haven't you seen this idiot yet?

Grandpa Ann couldn't help but smile. He saw his grandson for the first time on the same day, showing so many expressions.

Suddenly feel this is good.

The grandson never slept in a room with anyone.

You can try it.

"Okay." Master Ann rubbed the tiger's head: "Then you can squeeze Moer."

Qin Mo didn't expect the grandpa to say so.

Just about to refuse.

He was embraced by his waist.

Then there was the little tiger's smiling face, two little tigers' teeth were exposed, the mole of tears was in the corner of his eyes, and his eyes looked at him.

then.

A chirp ...