National School Prince Is A Girl

When two people are together, the time will always pass very fast.

The thin tiger is sleeping on Qin Mo's head.

It was late at night when I woke up, and I remembered that people who were ill would have to eat more.

When there was no one in the family, Bo Xiaohu volunteered to cook the bowl of noodles without knowing whether the color was too heavy or the reason for the seasoning package.

After Qin Mo finished eating, he not only got better, but also got enteritis.

It was only later that the doctor said the reason. The digestive system was weak when the cold was cold, and the seasoning pack for instant noodles was too greasy. This is not surprising.

But the little tiger was very guilty. He climbed in the wall at night and asked Qin Mo to forgive her.

At that time, Qin Mo had no strength at all, and simply said, "Come up."

After the little tiger climbed up, he stretched out his hand and hugged the man, soft and soft, so that the corner of his mouth rose subconsciously: "Bo Xiaojiu, are you a fool?"

"No." Bo Xiaohuo said seriously: "But indifferent, this seems to be the first time you took the initiative to hug me, should I celebrate, then would you let me sell you?"

Qin Mo squinted: "I'm expensive."

"I will work hard to make money." Bo Xiaohu clenched his fist.

Qin Mo held someone's fist: "When you are eighteen, I will tell you whether it will be sold to you ..."

"Eighteen years old ..." Bo Xiaohu started breaking the index, and it's been a long time: "Can't I promise now?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "No."

"Well, 18 years old, I must have been taller at that time. By then I will look like you in a suit like a mother." Bo Jiuyue said that she felt more uncomfortable here.

Qin Mo's eyebrows twisted slightly: "A suit? Shouldn't it be a skirt?"

"No, the overbearing presidents in the movie are all wearing suits." Bo Xiaohu yawned as he said, and his head rested on Qin Mo's shoulder, just like a real tiger, with his tail wagging. Two times: "Indifferent, I am sleepy."

This is to let Qin Mo coax her.

Some habits are probably really formed.

Before he knew Qin Mo, Bo Jiu never let anyone coax him to sleep.

But as soon as he slapped, he would put his head on Qin Mo's shoulder.

And Qin Mo always patted her back without saying anything, and the voice was cold and nice, saying nothing but letting her sleep.

Not many days before the Spring Festival.

In any case, Mr. An would have to go back to the country, as does Qin Mo.

After hearing this news, Bo Xiaohuo went to Qin Mo's red panda suitcase: "Momo, I'll use it as checked baggage. Take me with you."

It ’s not that I did n’t think about going with a little tiger.

Qin Mo went to ask, and Mr. Bo, who was lazy in his style, did not agree, and gave him only two words with a smile: "No."

Also on that day, Qin Mo smelled the bloody smell of this adult. Even if he wore a trench coat, the smell was looming, but before Aunt Bo came back, he entered the bathroom.

Qin Mo is a child who can handle things in his heart, probably with a high IQ.

He left a medicine chest at Bo's house and said nothing.

It's just that he can't take his little tiger with him, and Qin Mo's heart is not a taste, especially when he is about to get on the bus, looking at someone's round tiger eyes.

Qin Mo couldn't help pinching her face: "I'll be back soon. At most I will stay at home until New Year's Eve. When I'm away, listen to Uncle Bo. You ca n’t eat too much sugar, just use the key I gave you to enter the house when you are hungry. The small snack cabinets are filled with you. There are ready-made canned beef. Eat less noodles. Just call me, do n’t hide. "

The thin tiger held the small keyboard and nodded, counting the time in his heart.

Three days is not too long, and it is within the acceptable range.

Even so.

Wait until the car is about to drive.

The thin tiger's hand still did not loosen Qin Mo's sleeve.

But what made Master Ann stunned was not the movement of the thin tiger.

But his grandson obviously didn't want to leave.

This was two completely different attitudes from when he first arrived in this place.

The most surprising thing is.

When the car is actually driving.

His grandson began to be absent from the whole person.

From boarding to take-off to landing.

The grandson's face never showed a smile again.

It wasn't a little warm until he picked up his cell phone and made a phone call across the ocean.

At that time, there was no WeChat yet.

Not as convenient as it is now.

Unless you want to use a computer.

But the New Year is approaching.

Even children will be busy.

In addition, there is a time difference between the two.

Qin Mo was surrounded by children as soon as he returned to the military compound.

When he picked up the phone after walking with relatives, he realized that the time was wrong.

The most important thing is to go back after the originally booked New Year's Eve.

Because An's suddenly had a big deal to deal with.

So the deadline for going back is extended.

Fortunately, Qin Mo's time was empty, and he was able to make a call with a little tiger's time.

No one answered there.

Bo Jiu is not at home.

Instead, he followed Mr. Bo to the university.

This time it was n’t cute.

Although it looks very similar.

Bo Jiu was still wearing her little old axe pajamas.

But Mr. Bo is not for this purpose, otherwise he will not bring his daughter to school at such a time.

Something went wrong in the hacker world.

This is not the first time.

He has always been uneasy, it is the life he chose.

Only in terms of privacy, there has never been such a big omission as this time.

Some people will know him sooner or later.

Mr. Bo did not worry about these things before.

But it ’s different now.

The one lying on his desk, plus the woman in the building opposite,

It's all his fate.

Although he had issued a call order, he was waiting for the housekeeper to come.

However, this also means that there will be no choice for Nine.

Mr. Bo raised his eyes and glanced at the English on the blackboard. With one hand on his chin, he casually asked: "Nine, do you like what we do now?"

"I like it." Bo Xiaohu leaned back against the corner of the desk and didn't speak. Instead, he used the small keyboard to type three words.

Mr. Bo leaned his head, his eyes slightly dark: "That's good."

The most important thing now is to hide the nine.

As for his words, first draw the attention of those people.

It can't be true, let them find out something.

Think about it, move back to the castle ...

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