National School Prince Is A Girl

Qin Mo's eyes narrowed, and his princely coldness: "When did you make an appointment?"

"The day after tomorrow." Bo Jiu knew everything about his little princess.

Qin Mo seemed to see her desire to go out to eat burgers in her eyes, and after rolling up her sleeves for others, she inadvertently said: "The day after tomorrow your cold should be all right and you can eat."

After hearing this sentence, Bo Jiu was even happier. A pair of tiger eyes were bright: "Indifferent, do you want to go with me?"

Her dad said that if you want to support each other, you have to show a little sincerity and you have to use emotions to communicate.

After thinking for a while, Bo Jiu felt that besides sleeping, eating meat outside would increase the other person's affection.

As everyone knows, Qin Mo is waiting for her sentence, and the corner of her mouth is ticked: "Okay."

accepted?

Bo Jiu blinked his eyes, even a little unbelievable.

After all, indifferently rejected her last night, and wished to throw her out through the window.

Why is it different today?

Sure enough, my father's words were fulfilled.

A sleep can increase feelings.

Bo Jiumei was happy there for a while.

When the reaction came, it was discovered that Princess Qin was wiping her hands.

She seemed to be cleaner after him.

This should be the black ink that Dad taught her before.

As a child, Bo Jiu had a powerful ability to understand.

So that Qin Mo always has a headache to correct her understanding of Chinese characters.

The young blonde butler was already ready to come together today, so she would send Miss Jiu back to the opposite side.

After all, he just overheard the young master with a very restrained voice and said: "Bo Xiaojiu."

What he couldn't dream of was.

Not only did the young master not let him send him away.

After breakfast, he naturally peeled an egg for Miss Nine sitting opposite him.

The most unacceptable is.

He also blew the bowl of porridge on his hand before pushing it across.

Wait.

The blonde steward began to recall the great spirit of the Chinese culture he had learned online.

It seems that the protagonist there will not do this.

Young Master does not seem to be looking after his peers, but rather raising children.

No, not right.

More careful than raising children.

Because raising children here is a rule, which is to cultivate children's self-care ability.

Things like peeling eggs and blowing cold porridge will never happen to them!

I wonder if he accidentally failed to control his rich expression.

The young master who was eating Xiaolongbao raised his eyes and glanced towards him.

The blonde butler was agitated and immediately stood with the tray in place, becoming a standard standing posture.

Qin Mo then turned his gaze back and bowed his head to take a bite of the bamboo dumpling on the bamboo chopsticks.

Bo Jiu has not eaten such a rich breakfast for a long time, but one thing is ashamed to say that she likes to eat with a spoon, and there are not many opportunities to use chopsticks.

So when reaching for the chopsticks to clamp the small dumplings, the movements are awkward.

The clip fell off.

The clip fell again the second time.

The third time, the thin little tiger simply poke with chopsticks, and after poking, he took a sip and put it all in his mouth.

A small face swelled up, full of meat between the lips and teeth, because the beans are added to the inside, so even people who have a cold will not be tired at all. After people eat one, they want to eat the second one ...