National School Prince Is A Girl

There is no way to avoid headaches.

Can this idiot be a bit safe?

Qin Mo shoved the window directly, and the voice was still quiet: "Come down."

Angry?

At that time, Bo Jiu was still small, and he couldn't get the point where the little princess was angry?

Is it because she came too late and disturbed him to rest.

I think it's really late now.

Yesterday she was making trouble. He didn't sleep on time.

There is also the matter of seeing each other.

Bo Jiu admitted that he was ashamed, and when he moved his hands and feet, he became more neat and let go.

When you come down, don't forget to go back and draw your own keyboard.

With such a movement, Qin Mo's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and without thinking, he said, "What are you doing!"

Bo Jiu has big eyes, and the tiger's tail is still sweeping there: "I'm holding a small keyboard."

After he finished speaking, he jumped on the ground and shook the snowflakes on his head. The hand in the hands like a treasure was passed forward. There was still a small mask on his face. The voice of speech was stuffy inside, which sounded a bit timid.

Seeing her land, Qin Mo was really back to normal.

First of all, he is not worried about what happened to her.

At such a young age, she was lying on the window sill, did she ever consider whether she would fall?

The more Qin Mo wanted to get colder, he didn't reach for the keyboard.

This made Bo Jiu a little embarrassed.

First I looked at Qin Mo's small face, and then looked down, I remembered that not everyone, like her, would like the unusual gift of keyboard.

She seems to have sent it wrong.

Thinking of this, Bo Jiu was somewhat frustrated.

But this frustration did not last long.

Almost in a second, Bo Jiu raised his small face, and his eyes were still round and bright: "Indifferent, you don't like the small keyboard, right, then what do you like, I will give it to you next time, I have many toys. "

"I don't like anything." Qin Mo turned his head away first.

Then, the finger paused again.

Because a little tiger didn't know why he started coughing.

The quiet ones, one after another.

This caused his eyebrows to wrinkle again, and his eyes fell on her face wearing a small mask. She looked a little cold when she opened her mouth: "What kind of mask do you wear at night?"

"This?" Bo Jiu pinched the small keyboard to his arm, freed his hand, and squeezed his ear: "I had a cold yesterday. I didn't want to come over. I was afraid of getting it to you. Then I came to see you let the housekeeper I sent something to me, and I thought about saying thank you. Put on a mask like this, it won't spread to you. Yesterday, I found indifference. Your body is so weak that I can fall when I pounce. Can't let me catch a cold anymore. "

Qin Mo listened to someone whispering and was going to be angry.

Is there a boy who likes to say that he is weak.

But at that moment.

He seemed to remember something.

Did you catch a cold yesterday?

Qin Mo's memory has always been good.

The picture is also strong.

At that moment, he didn't know what was in his mind, and it appeared that the last man was lying on the small sofa and didn't wipe his hair.

Was it because at that time, he didn't let her get up to dry her hair, so she caught a cold?

Think of here.

Qin Mo's brows wrinkled again.

But a little tiger has not yet noticed.

Continued there: "Indifferent, are you going to sleep? I will go back today and come to you when I am better."

After finishing talking, Bo Jiu planned to go back and forth with his own keyboard.

Unexpectedly, her leg was just raised.

The tiger's tail behind him was caught.

Going over the small body, I saw the prince's face that was too cold.

"Indifferent?" When Bo Jiu was puzzled, his eyes were extremely large, and the tiger's ears were also raised.

Qin Mo sinked his tone: "Bo Xiaojiu, are you a fool?"

Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu felt that he had to explain to himself.

Qin Mo didn't give her the opportunity to use a force to hug someone about his size.

Bo Jiu was still a little ignorant, but after being so hugged, she didn't care at all about the little princess asking her to be a fool. She smiled very happy with a small face.

Qin Mo didn't give her a good look: "You run around if you catch a cold."

"I didn't run around today. I came together and felt uncomfortable, so I went home first, or I will accompany you for breakfast." Bo Jiuyan said seriously, after talking, some coughed if he couldn't hold back. With a cry.

Qin Mo took another deep breath and reached for the phone next to him.

Answering the call is the housekeeper downstairs. I am surprised that there will be an inside call at this time: "Little Master?"

"Take the medicine box." When Qin Mo said these words, he often made people forget his current age.

The blonde steward listened to the words over there and suddenly jumped his eyelids: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

This little master should never have an accident.

Chairman Ann's attention to the young master is beyond description.

This is just here, if something happens, Chairman Ann will definitely return to China immediately.

Qin Mo could also hear from the voice what the young housekeeper was thinking: "It's not me, take the medicine box up, you don't have to tell your grandfather, and take a pot of hot water."

Hot water?

Basically, the cute crooked nuts are not enough for Chinese people to drink hot water as soon as they get sick.

In China, you have a cold, drink plenty of water, your stomach is uncomfortable, drink plenty of hot water, your aunt comes, and drink more hot water as well.

Although the blonde butler has only been in contact with the little master for two days, he has basically understood the character of the other party. In addition, Chairman An also said that no matter what the little master puts forward, just follow the requirements.

So no matter how worried the blond housekeeper was, he did not trouble Chairman An.

After all, there is a business meeting over there.

It was just that when the blonde housekeeper carried the medicine chest upstairs, he suddenly reacted to something. The young master said it was not him, who would it be?

When the blonde butler pushed the door open, the question was answered.

Because I don't know when there is a little tiger in the room.

The little tiger was sitting on the sofa in the room, wearing a small mask on his face, as if he had done something wrong, and was holding the small keyboard, facing the thoughtful expression of his young master.

After seeing him, the tiger's eyes lit up: "Hey, we meet again."

to be honest.

The young housekeeper is a bit ignorant.

The blonde hair is a little bit fluttering.

what's going on?

How could the other person here be here.

When he delivered something just now, she was still in the opposite room.

What's more, he always cleaned up in the living room downstairs. Apart from sending away people, he didn't even see anyone coming in.

Did not see this little tiger.

She ... how did she suddenly appear in the master's room?

All the thoughts of the young housekeeper appeared in his face.

After finally seeing someone who would show his heart to his face, Bo Jiu jumped from the sofa and wanted to tell him how he came.

"Bo Xiaojiu."

That's just three words.

Successfully let the tiger have no way to hide.

After Qin Mo called her, she glanced over again and glanced at the young housekeeper standing by the door.

The young housekeeper didn't know why. After being looked at by the young master for a while, it seemed inexplicable that he appeared here.

No, no, there is something more than redundant.

It seemed to be saying, what did you do here, she didn't feel at ease here.

Young housekeeper: ...

This should be what the Chinese people often say, the feeling of being shot while lying down.

Qin Mo really felt that the appearance of the housekeeper had affected a little tiger, his throat was so uncomfortable, he was coughing all the time, and wanted to speak.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo took a deep breath.

Then took the medicine box from the young housekeeper's hand, then pulled out the thermometer, and walked with a small face in front of someone: "Mask."

Upon seeing it, Bo Jiu knew that Xiaogong mainly took his own temperature. He took off the small mask very well, and then opened his mouth to hold the thermometer.

The young housekeeper suddenly realized.

It turned out that the young master asked the medicine box for Miss Jiu.

However, one thing, he is really curious, how did Miss Nine get in?

But it is clear that his responsibilities are only for delivering medicine boxes and hot water.

Because the young master has given him a look, let him feel that he left.

Although the language is different and the nationalities are different, the meaning of eyes is basically regardless of nationality.

Seeing the door close.

Xiaobojiu has a little regret.

Her heroic deeds were too late to blow.

For the first time, she turned over such a high wall.

Not to mention that she also wanted to ask the other party what the little princess liked.

In this way, I can only find opportunities to ask Grandpa Ann in the future.

Holding a thermometer, she couldn't speak anymore, only to stare at the little princess standing in front of her and picking medicine for her.

Bo Jiu looked at it and blinked.

The little princess seemed particularly impatient with her.

Just look at the expression.

But it still feels so gentle.

No one else will treat her so well.

She was not afraid of being infected by her cold and gave her medicine.

Bo Jiu thought of this, the corners of his mouth could not help but turned up.

He also jumped off the sofa, surrounding Qin Mo, and the tail of the little tiger behind him kept shaking.

Qin Mo took out the cold medicine and saw on one side that someone with a smile on his face.

At that time Qin Mo was even thinking.

Will this person laugh?

In the end, it will give rise to the mood that children will have.

It's really jealous.

Her parents must be special to her ...

Thinking of this, Qin Molu came, because he knew he was wrong.

Because he saw the lamp that didn't light up yesterday, he knew she was just like him, and her parents were busy.

Qin Mo put away his emotions, stretched out one hand, and his voice was still weak. It was indeed impatient: "Open your mouth."