National School Prince Is A Girl

The dinner was over.

The guests have left.

Master An, the master, was tired after a day of exhaustion.

However, because they are businessmen, even at night.

Grandpa Ann also has something he has to do temporarily.

Such as the sudden transnational conference.

Grandpa Ann worried that his grandson would be tired today, and specifically told the people below to tidy up the living room and not make much noise.

After the party, there will be a special person to clean.

Qin Mo stretched out his little suit after reaching out.

After entering the door, he became the little prince who did not talk, even his side was cold and indifferent.

His hair was dark and soft, behind his ears, and he was wearing a white shirt.

When he passed the small body to remove the sleeves, the sense of gui gui overflowed again.

At five years of age, there are not many children like him.

After applying An Ying's words, sometimes her family Bingxiao doesn't look like a real person at all.

However, Qin Mo at this time was still a little childish.

For example, this sigh is happening now.

Even so little cute.

Qin Mo originally planned to take a bath after taking off his shirt.

But when he just put down his shirt, he frowned suddenly, and looked towards the French window not far away.

The drum-by-drum movement made Qin Mo, a man who was born in the military compound courtyard from an early age, slightly raise his eyebrows.

Then, a handsome little face was filled with coldness.

Just when he was going to press the inside line to let the bodyguards on the first floor come up.

Suddenly.

There was the sound of flower pots falling to the ground.

There is also wind outside.

And someone murmured to himself: "Is this window so difficult to open? It seems that it needs to be cut open, and then my dad will say that I have a skin, which is really annoying."

After hearing this sentence.

Not only did Qin Mo's eyebrows spread, but he wrinkled more tightly.

You have to worry about such things as opening windows, normal people, who will cut windows.

Qin Mo realized that he was taking a deep breath again.

Looking at his upper body again, he didn't wear anything, and the temperature of his small face dropped a few degrees.

Outside the window, Xiao Bojiu, who was shaking the tiger's tail, was digging into the window in front of him.

The operation is really fierce, the actual record is five bars!

After making it for a long time, I felt that I was still too gentle. I simply pulled the small schoolbag over and was planning to use a tool to open it.

Xiao Bojiu never thought he would be found.

After all, her technique of turning over walls is famous for a few miles.

Although today's weather is a bit cold.

But she still avoided the people on the first floor intentionally.

She even took advantage of such a small point, perfectly avoiding the camera that Anjia pressed in the corner.

So the action is a little unscrupulous.

A little tiger's face was buttoned with a tiger hat, it was very serious.

So that after Qin Mo opened the curtains, he saw such a little tiger coming from the wall.

I don't know why, she still wears a small mask on her face, the small body is on the side, next to the flower pot placed there, there is a danger of falling at any time.

She didn't even realize that she had a pair of big round eyes who saw Qin Mo, and then he was startled for a moment, and then she laughed immediately, even the small dimple on her cheek was clear: "Indifferent!"

Qin Mo's head started to hurt again ...