National School Prince Is A Girl

The clock in the living room oscillated from 6 to 10.

The fog outside was so heavy that it was difficult to see the oncoming figures.

The night is full of sky.

This is the third time the young blonde butler shook his head towards Qin Mo: "No one ..."

Qin Mo did not speak.

But the blonde butler can see that their young master, this time the loss is too obvious.

If yesterday Qin Mo could not sleep tossing and turning.

Today, this feeling is deeper.

At two o'clock in the morning, he didn't tell anyone. He got up and put on his long black down jacket and walked towards the direction of Bojia.

The back is very small, but it stands tall.

I rang the doorbell and no one was still there.

Did n’t you come back today?

Qin Mo thought, reached out and started to climb the wall again.

He learned all her bad habits.

Qin Mo stood on the balcony and looked into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It doesn't look like someone is there.

He reached out and pushed, and couldn't push.

There is one thing he really is not as good as a little tiger.

No matter what kind of lock, she can be opened in her hand.

Nothing at all.

Qin Mo can only go back the same way.

For 32 hours, he didn't see the man.

Even though I don't want to admit it anymore.

He flew from China to see a little tiger earlier.

Qin Mo's eyes drowned, telling himself to wait.

He is raising children.

She is not raising him.

When she comes back tomorrow, he will come to the Bo family to reconcile her.

After all, depending on the degree of someone's stupidity, maybe they don't understand why he is angry.

This is Qin Mo's thought that night.

The next day, early in the morning, he made a small dumpling, ready to pass along with things.

Seeing the appearance of his young master, the young blonde butler couldn't bear to say that there was no one on the Bo family.

He watched the smile on that little beautiful face fade away.

The young master was standing in front of the door of the Bo family, still holding something in his hand, and the pressure of his mouth pressed down, which always reminded people of the word lonely.

Fortunately, the young master did not stand there for a long time.

Instead, he turned his head and paced in other directions.

The young blonde housekeeper was violently mutated by this mutation and quickly followed up: "Master, where are you going?"

You have to know that every day Master ’s route is very clear.

One is to the home, and the other is to the Bo family.

In addition to taking a walk with Miss Jiu after dinner.

He has never been to other places.

What's going on this time?

Qin Mo didn't speak. He, wearing a black coat, always gave the little prince a sense of sight.

The butler dared not ask the second time when he looked at the little cold back.

Wait a minute ... Is n’t this William ’s house?

The idea of ​​the housekeeper has just risen.

Qin Mo has reached out and pressed the doorbell.

This morning.

The big William shoes, still holding the Spider-Man pillow, imagining that he is saving the world.

In short, it is dark and dark.

After all, it's still early, and the alarm clock hasn't sounded.

What he didn't expect was that he would be dragged from the bed at once.

who is it?

Who is so uncultivated, to disturb him dreaming!

After opening his eyes, the big-sized William's shoes wanted to express his dissatisfaction with great momentum.

But when he saw a delicate face in front of him, he immediately wilted it.

Grandma!Why is it that the wicked boy demon appeared in front of his bed!"