National School Prince Is A Girl

"Indifferent you sit."

After finishing this sentence, Bo Xiaohuo glanced at his room. He didn't feel anything before. Now let's take a look. Compared with the room of the little princess she has slept in, she really didn't see it.

So after shaking the tiger's tail twice, I forcibly explained: "I usually like cleaning the most, but I had a cold yesterday, and I couldn't clean it, and the room was messed up, or you sit on my lap."

After talking, I patted my leg.

Qin Mo ignored her skin and paced over, squeezed one of the potato chip bags, and his face was cold: "This should not have been yesterday."

The thin little tiger that has been dismantled begins to change the topic: "Indifferent, I will introduce you to my pets, this little silver one, this one, little silver two ..."

All are computers.

Qin Mo swept over and realized that the child wanted to coax, and the praise was quite perfunctory: "Good name."

If the computer is conscious, it will jump out and ask the little prince, Xiaoyin No.1, Xiaoyin No.2 such careless names, where is it good!

But the little tiger saw his taste was approved, which can be said to be very beautiful.

"My task today hasn't been completed yet. Wait indifferently next to it and it will be completed soon."

Bo Jiu rarely grew up to actually believe who he was.

Probably like Mrs. Bo said

The child followed her father.

Don't look lazy, it's actually very difficult to access.

But in front of Qin Mo, Bo Jiu seemed to let go completely.

I don't know why.

Probably because I met someone who was very different from my life habits.

Probably because no matter what she saw, Princess Qin was the same as before. Even in such a situation, she would only roll her sleeves.

Bo Jiu felt that meeting the little princess was really a blessing from her last life.

Treating pets in the future, of course, is to treat each other with heart.

Dad said that being a person can pretend to be different.

But when you meet someone you really like, you must listen to the other person, change your heart, and let the other person.

Xiaobojiu considers himself an overbearing president.

This kind of thing must of course be shown in actual actions.

She wants to spoil the little princess.

Now let the little princess know that she will be busy occasionally at ordinary times, can't always accompany him.

Only in this way can the little princess be sensible and there will be no psychological gap.

Thinking of this, Bo Xiaohu thought he was too smart, and he smiled again with his tail wagging.

Qin Mo watched someone leaning on a small waist rod to connect the keyboard, and a pair of tiger paws struck the words one by one.

The speed is very fast, and it is all code that no one can see.

Such scenes usually appear only in comics.

After all, the person who hits the keyboard is still too small.

Before meeting this little tiger, Qin Mo believed that in terms of IQ, he should be rare in his peers.

Now when I saw the little tiger typing on the keyboard, the word genius appeared naturally in his mind.

The little tiger he wants to raise is still a genius.

It seems that in terms of diet and nutrition, special attention should be paid.

Master Qin is worthy of Master Qin. Seeing such a thing, he also figured out how to raise people well.

Bo Jiu was very fast this time.

What a joke.

The little princess is still waiting.

She must show her boyfriend power when she is seriously doing her job!

The little tiger buried his head and knocked on the program. He didn't notice that Qin Mo looked at her at this time as if he was looking at a small family.

Probably too obsessed with cracking something.

When the little tiger recovered, he realized that half an hour had passed.

bad.

She forgot the little princess was beside.

Does the little princess feel that she neglected him.

Xiao Bojiu thought this way, and sat up after a roll.

It was only when she turned around that the round tiger eyes widened.

Her room seemed to be tidy up a lot at once.

Look at Qin Mo, who took her codebook and put it on the side.

For a moment, Xiao Bojiu's face was only full of surprises, and an uncontrollable, powerful fell on the cold-looking boy.

It was n’t enough to throw it down, and it was rubbed there with Xiaohu ’s face: "Indifferent, why are you so virtuous, I will marry you home later."

Qin Mo is reluctant to be beaten like this, because the more he is, the more he can deeply appreciate the difference in height between the two.

But a little tiger didn't know how to converge.

What else is called marrying him home later.

"Bo Xiaojiu, Xianhui is used to describe girls."

When Qin Mo said this sentence, his tone was a bit bitter.

Xiao Bojiu didn't get it at all, his eyes were raised radiantly, and the tiger's ears stood upright: "But you are so virtuous.

After speaking, a low-eyed natural tweeted: "Give you a kiss, boast you."

Suddenly!

Qin Mo's fingers froze, and even with what he was going to say, all of them were blocked by this chirp.

The kissed place was even hotter, and her face was soft, like a feather swept gently from the bottom of my heart, itchy itch, and candy. The milky fragrance is hard to let people not care about.

Qin Mo pushed the tiger off his body at once, and then turned his head away.

After Bo Jiu was pushed away, he was not sad at all, and patted his little tiger's drowsiness, smiling at the boy whose ears were getting red.

The little princess of her family is not good at this point, it is too easy to be shy.

In this comparison, she seemed like a hooligan.

However, she can still get the heart of the little princess. She must be able to get a kiss if she wants to perform well. She will definitely perform better in the future.

Fortunately, Master Qin's psychology has not yet accomplished.

Otherwise, after knowing this little tiger's inner activity, he must take another deep breath.

After a while, Bo Jiumei was very serious, and he said seriously: "Indifferent, you are not virtuous, and I will kiss you."

Qin Mo only gave her a word: "Oh."

The cold and light little prince.

Bo Jiu's good interpretation became that the other party was proud.

Does not affect her next play!

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes while looking at the little tiger in front of him.

He found that someone didn't understand what it meant to be different.

And it ’s not good to kiss whoever you like.

After all, there is that little red hair named William.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo turned his face to the side and pinched the man's tiger ear.

Realizing that when doing this action, it is not so easy.

When standing together, she was a little shorter than her.

This made Qin Mo's voice a lot colder when he spoke: "Don't see someone and kiss, express your liking, and it's not in this way."

Bo Jiu tilted his head: "Not in this way? What's the use? There are usually personal gifts."

"Personal gifts are made by boys to girls, not to mention that there are no personal gifts in China." She also wanted to see a person and couldn't make it?

Bo Jiuhu blinked: "But we are not in the country now, don't you understand basic politeness?"

"You usually attend the dinner?" Qin Mo interrupted the little tiger.

Bo Jiu shook his head: 'No.'

"Like my grandfather going to socialize?" Qin Mo asked again.

Bo Jiu continued to shake his head.

"Why do you use hand-giving?" After Qin Mo finished, he added: "Usually using hand-giving, it only makes people feel greasy."

Well, Bo Jiu doesn't want to be regarded as a greasy uncle, she is so cute.

"Then I don't kiss anymore." Little Tiger said well-behaved, in fact, the small face still had a skin on it.

Qin Mo was used to it. His face was as cold as ever, and he didn't say anything. Raising children was not an overnight matter, let alone raising a tiger. Some habits should be corrected slowly.

The little tiger suddenly seemed to think of something. She took the little princess of her family and knocked on one of the computers. A small hand was moving there, as if to modify some program.

Qin Mo, despite his high IQ, is still a shortcoming in terms of computers.

I can't understand what the little tiger is doing, but I can see his name flashing there.

Then, someone's tail shook twice: "Indifferent, you use the mouse to play this game, it is very fun, less than a minute."

Although Qin Mo does not understand these codes, he also knows that this should be a simple game made by Little Tiger himself.

"This is the task you just said?"

Mr. Bo Jiu said: "My father gave it to me. If I can't make it, let him eat the instant noodles he cooked. I don't want to eat the noodles he cooked."

It can be seen how dark Mr. Bo's cooking is.

Qin Mo is not a person who likes to talk about elders.

But thin little tiger is.

And finally found someone vomiting.

Thin little tiger broke his finger and began to count the various shortcomings of her dad: "He used rock and paper scissors with me every time. In order to get more favor from my mother, he also said that the noodles I cooked were made by him, because The noodles he cooked could not be eaten at all. The last time he added squid to the noodles, the squid was too unpalatable. He was not cooked yet and said he wanted to cherish the food. If he does n’t eat his cooking, he still likes to show his cooking skills. ”

Speaking of which, the little tiger shook his tail again, and said seriously to her little princess: "Indifferent, for a while, if my dad takes something for you to eat, he said he helped his mother cook it. Do n’t eat it, it ’s poisonous. "

"Okay." Qin Mo casually agreed, but he was thinking, if this is the case, what the little tiger usually eats.

However, for this, he was already prepared.

After all, he still remembers the fact that she and Uncle Bo went to their homes to eat rice.

Bo Xiaohuo did n’t know that her pretended tricks had already been broken through. She poked the screen with her small hand, and then told Qin Mo: “Momo, you can move your mouse now.

Qin Mo's personal feeling of the game is average.

But no matter what, it's a boy.

I would also find it very interesting.

He tapped the stand-alone button in his right hand, and the little zombie on the screen jumped forward.

The simplicity of the program means that the operability is also very simple, without any difficulty.

I thought it was to jump out of the small wooden coffin and take the blood fruit.

For Qin Mo, these are not so challenging.

Unexpectedly, after getting the blood fruit, a line of words suddenly appeared on the screen of the little zombie he operated: "Congratulations to my little Prince of Desert, I have successfully passed the barrier. I will give myself to you.

Then, on the screen, the special effects of the stars spread out.

The word indifference is written on each star.

Qin Mo flicked his fingers, and his eyes seemed to reflect those broken lights.

I have to say that Little Tiger is very good at coaxing people to be happy.

but……

"The program in the game was written long ago, did you just change it to my name, right?"

Bo Jiuwen said, a squint: "Indifferent, you are so smart."

Qin Mo did not speak. If this program has already been completed, what was the name before?

Bo Jiu did not realize that the little princess staying beside her was a very possessive person.

Still asking for help in that face: "Am I very powerful?"

Qin Mo took his eyes back, his voice faintly: "Uh."

Ok?

that's it?

Bo Xiaohu thought that after playing the game, the little princess would agree to be her pet.

She called her dad and said this.

Dad said this is called strategy.

Why she did not use this strategy at all.

It was the first time someone had played the game she made.

There is no sense of accomplishment at all.

She used to give it to herself, and the name was written by herself.

It has never been changed to other people's names like this.

And the games she made were fun.

At the beginning, she clearly saw the smile on the corner of the little princess's mouth.

But the smile didn't last long, and it gradually disappeared, and finally became a lot colder.

It seems that there are some things that can't listen to Dad.

The boss's style is too bold.

This is not good and does not match her reserved image.

She wants to be self-reliant, so that the little princess can accept her as soon as possible.

Bo Xiaojiu repositioned himself again.

I do not know now that there is only one thought in her Qin little princess.

That is the day after tomorrow, he wants to see the Mr. William in the mouth of the little tiger.

After all, he doesn't like this kind of person who enjoys the benefits he should enjoy in advance.

In short, this is a perfect misunderstanding.

But William, who had just jumped off the school bus, sneezed two times, then turned his head and glanced behind him, not knowing why he always felt a bit cold in the back neck.

This must be his illusion.

Little William rubbed his nose, blond hair, and blue eyes. When he added the original crooked nuts, there was always a sense of unruly.

Tomorrow he will be able to go out to eat burgers with Jiu.

This time he must ask Daddy for some money, otherwise he will not have enough to eat.

But I heard that this movie has recently moved to another Chinese kid.

It spread throughout their school, saying that it is long and beautiful, like a little prince.

It's not him blowing.

With him there, who dare to call himself a little prince.

Humph!