Chapter 934

He Honghua's hearty voice came from outside the door: "Nine, go downstairs quickly, the meal is ready."

After adjusting her breath, Bo Jiu said with a smile, "Okay, let's go down."

He Honghua was still cooking soup, and went downstairs when she got the answer.

Bo Jiu's skills have always been sharp, but after that, her legs were a little weaker, but this did not affect her getting up.

It's just that as soon as she stood up, when the thing belonging to another person spread down her long white legs, she couldn't help but pause.

Qin Mo also saw it. The slender figure who was originally wearing a shirt bent down halfway, took out two pieces of paper from the paper drawer next to him, and squeezed them with his fingers.

After wiping it twice, he simply hugged Bo Jiu and said, "Go down after taking a shower."

This time, Bo Jiu didn't refuse.

It won't take long to take a shower.

Qin Mo rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, washed the person thoroughly, and then took a towel to wrap him up, and his breath followed him: "Is it cold?"

Bo Jiu shook her head, water was still dripping from her silver hair, the action of the Great God in giving someone a shower was really not gentle, he probably just threw her under the shower, and then hugged her back.

At that moment, Bo Jiu remembered the scene where the master threw the princess into the bathtub, basically the same.

The medicine still needs to be taken.

Bo Jiu took advantage of the time when the master was fastening the buttons for her with one hand, and helped her to apply the medicine and wrap it with gauze.

However, this does prove the saying that the hands of a great god cannot touch water.

Just now, the great master was dipping his hands in water.

The previous shirts and trousers can no longer be worn.

Bo Jiu changed into home clothes, her hair was half-dried and fluffy, making her look younger.

Qin Mo glanced at her and had another illusion.

It seemed that he had often seen her like this before, sitting on the bed fluffy, just picked up from the water, she was very naughty, she was a shrunken version of her.

Qin Mo told himself once again that a certain person is not a princess and cannot be raised as a pet.

Although he also really wants to make someone smaller and stuff it into his pocket, so that he can take him with him wherever he goes.

However, this is not realistic.

The two walked downstairs one after the other.

In the end, it was still speed, and it took less than half an hour.

The dishes were already on the table, eight home-cooked dishes and one soup, which looked very delicious.

Probably every parent will take out the photo album of the child when he was a child when outsiders are guests.

He Honghua is no exception.

Nine needed to conceal her gender before the age of two and didn't leave many photos.

It has gradually increased since the age of two.

Pointing to one of the photos, He Honghua said: "This is the photo before she was sent to kindergarten. The one crying is called miserable."

"Cute!" Undoubtedly, Queen Ann likes children, especially the ones who have grown up so cute since she was a child, and they are even more addictive, as if she has forgotten the dishes on the table.

It was He Honghua who noticed that the two people had come down, and said with a smile, "Sit down and eat quickly? Why is your hair still wet?"

This question was asked by Bo Jiu, and Bo Jiu answered naturally: "I took a bath."

He Honghua has no doubts about him.

An Yinghou raised her eyes and glanced in the direction of those two people, focusing on her son, who was really messing around.

Qin Mo was very calm and unhurried, and he couldn't tell anything from the profile.

Bo Jiu had a smile on his lips, full of evil spirit.

This way... I really can't tell who is taking advantage of whom.

Could it be that her son is the one below?

An Yinghou looked more and more at this possibility, shook her head, and handed over the photo album: "Look at Jiu Xiao, isn't she very cute?"

She did this to remind her son to take the initiative.

Qin Mo really wanted to see what that guy looked like when he was young.

Fingers across the photo, looking at the children in the album.

It's strange how, after thinking so much about what someone looked like as a child, after looking at these pictures, I don't feel much of it.

Qin Mo's brows were slightly twisted, and the profile of his face was still noble.

The two parents naturally talked about the interesting stories of the two when they were young at the dinner table.

Bo Jiu listened while eating, not feeling any surprise, after all, she knew better than anyone else what her canine pet was like when she was a child.

Basically, it is a spotless doll. Seeing that no one pays attention to it, it will often make people of the same age wonder why that child is so much cleaner than themselves.

"It's my fault to say it. At that time, he always wore brightly colored clothes. When he was very young, he was often regarded as a little girl." These words came from Queen An.

Bo Jiu felt very sympathetic to this point. When she first met the Great God, she thought he was a doll.

Didn't think about gender at all.

An Yinghou looked at the boy with a smile: "Have you encountered anything interesting when you were young?"

Bo Jiu glanced at the Great God who was sitting next to her and was frowning while eating, and couldn't help but want to laugh: "I am different from the Great God. No one thought I was a girl since I was a child."

Hearing this, Qin Mo put down the bamboo chopsticks and casually glanced at her, as if to say, is it something to clean up?

Bo Jiu's smile became stronger, and after meeting the man's gaze, she changed the topic: "But my best friend when I was young had a girl who looked very much like a girl. When I saw him for the first time, I thought he was a girl. Doll, I didn’t know anything about suits at that time, I just knew that his hair had a bunch of twists, it should be a girl, white and beautiful, very cold, I can’t help but want to play with him, and want to be with him We took a shower together, and every time I was disgusted by him, once I climbed over the wall and into his bathroom, only then did I realize that he was a boy, no wonder at that time, he always frowned when I pounced on him."

"Turn a little bit!" An Yinghou's eyes lit up: "I used to like giving Mo'er a lot, but later he cut his hair short on his own initiative, and he couldn't even cut it if he wanted to..." At this point , An Yinghou paused: "Jiu, don't look at Mo'er like this now, he was very cute when he was young."

"I believe." Bo Jiu also thinks her dog pet is very cute, Gao Lengmeng.

An Yingying chatted happily: "It sounds like you have a very good relationship with your little partner, are you still in touch now?"

"I guess there is." Bo Jiu took a bite of the dish.

After An Ying heard this, she glanced at her son: "That means he is a childhood sweetheart."

"Hmm." The boy didn't deny it, and even agreed with a little refreshment.

After hearing the word "um", Qin Mo lowered his hand that was originally raised.

He doesn't really like the adjective childhood sweetheart, because it means a part of someone's life that he has never participated in.

What's more, they are still in touch now.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo clenched his hands, and his chest tightened a little.

Still in touch now?

Who will it be?

There are only a few people around this guy.

For some reason, the first name that popped up in Qin Mo's mind was Hoshinoichi.

He didn't like the speculation very much.

But all those things before him were laid out in front of him.

Including this person's reaction when he saw Hoshino, he had never seen her look at anyone like that.

With unnoticed nostalgia.

How good a person is and how important a person occupies is that people will be nostalgic for it.

Qin Mo's eyes gradually dimmed, and when he raised his hand again, his breath became much colder.

The whole person seemed to have been splashed with a basin of water.

It's a little cold even to breathe.

That's why you always want to escape, right?

Qin Mo's chest tightened, and even the line of his jaw was a little stiff.

Sitting next to Qin Mo, Bo Jiu saw Qin Mo like this when he turned his eyes sideways.

God, are you in a bad mood again?

Why?

Could it be because of what he said in the room before?

Such a time is really not suitable for responding.

But even if she could respond, how would she respond?

Once let the Great God know that she is Z.

He must feel that she cheated him.

However, she was also hiding this matter.

Even one day, everything will come to a showdown.

What got him was his resistance, and she was ready for it.

Because I don't want to see the original deep eyes full of disgust towards myself, it's better to reduce the source of the disgust.

Bo Jiu paused, took a piece of beef and put it on the plate of the Great God.

She remembered that beef was one of the few foods the Great God liked to eat.

The coldness in Qin Mo's eyes faded after seeing the sliced ​​meat that suddenly came out of the plate.

Seeing this, He Honghua laughed, "Qin Mo likes to eat beef? Then eat more."

As he said that, he also picked up a chopstick and put it over.

Bo Jiu stared at the master, and the etiquette was still thoughtful, which would not make He Honghua feel any unpleasantness at all.

It's just that when he lowered his head, he used his chopsticks to push the other beef forward, then picked out the piece she picked up, and put it in his mouth.

It was probably because his brows were slightly furrowed that he looked very serious.

It was so serious, just like when he was a child, he looked at her sitting on the bed, and wiped her head with a towel.

He also warned her not to enter his room indiscriminately.

Bo Jiu really didn't go in after that, just watched him write from the balcony.

Later, I don't know what happened, probably because I was afraid that all the plants he raised would be destroyed by her.

He opened the window to let her in, and said he would only keep her for one night.

Bo Jiu washed very clean that day, and she was afraid that she would be disgusted by her dog pets again.

Fortunately, the pet just lifted the quilt very coldly, telling her to lie down and not move around.

It was a bit difficult to keep Bo Jiu from moving.

But at that time, the sound of canine pets was very pleasant.

Spread out his fairy tale book, read her a bedtime story, and sometimes reach out to brush her hair.

And told her very seriously that as long as she didn't go to play with William next door, he could tell her stories every day and let her sleep in his bed.

Bo Jiu felt that this question was too easy to choose. Compared with William and her pet, she would definitely choose her pet.

He didn't let her do many things back then.

Including eating potato chips on his bed.

But when she finished listening to the story, she was hungry.

He would always glance at her coldly, and then go downstairs to bring up the food, like a little prince.

At that time, he had already cut his hair short and was wearing cotton pajamas. His facial features were still more beautiful than hers, and his body was very soft.

It's true that you can't judge a person by their childhood.

Bo Jiu couldn't think of a canine pet that was softer than her all the time, but now the sharp edges and corners make people feel a little dazed.

To say nothing has changed.

It's those eyes.

Under the thin eyelids, there is a pair of narrow, long and deep red phoenix eyes, which give people a feeling different from other people since childhood.

"It looks good?" When a familiar voice came over.

Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

"You've been looking at me since just now." Qin Mo took advantage of He Honghua's serving soup, and turned his face to blow a cool breath into Bo Jiu's ear: "What are you thinking about? Didn't sleep enough?"

Bo Jiu has a thick skin, and the best way to deal with someone with deep tricks like a master is to keep silent.

It was just the next question that gave her a pause.

Because what the master asked was: "Is this childhood sweetheart the scheming boy you told me last time?"

Scheming boy? After hearing this adjective, Bo Jiu couldn't help but wanted to laugh, but in order not to let the master see anything, she nodded seriously.

Qin Mo looked at her with deep eyes: "Stay away from him in the future."

Hearing this, Bo Jiuxiao's shoulders trembled a little, it turned out that the grown up god was so hostile to her childhood self.

Qin Mo didn't understand what this guy was laughing at.

After the last dinner party.

He didn't get a clear answer.

This made Qin Mo feel a little colder than when he came here.

However, no matter how bad the mood was, Qin Mo would never show it in front of He Honghua.

The most powerful is An Yinghou.

Even Chen Xiaodong admired this.

After all, she had never seen his wife become friends with anyone in such a short period of time.

An Yinghou is the first.

And those two people seem to chat more and more speculatively.

Neither noticed the change in time.

This time An Yinghou came back, in addition to the main reason for her own son, there was a character that was really suitable for Jiu. She wanted to try to persuade the other party to see if Jiu would agree.

But obviously, today is not a good time. Even if her son is here, she won't be able to grab him.

After eating, An Yinghou stood up, smiling brightly: "It's too late, Mo'er and I will go back today first, Sister He, let's make an appointment another day, so we can watch the game of these two kids together."

"No problem." He Honghua readily agreed.

When they went out, everyone was sending off An Yinghou and the others together.

Qin Mo said, "I have something to do, I need to talk to Jiu alone, you go back first." He took Bo Jiu to the side road.

There will be forks in the villa area, and a street light will be installed in a place with lush leaves like this kind of green place.

When the afterglow of the light hit Qin Mo's side face, he looked handsome in a way that captivated people's hearts.

Bo Jiu couldn't help but say a monster.

But at this moment, Qin Mo suddenly pressed her against the wall, and hit her face with a provocative breath: "Do you know what day it is today?"