After seeing an adult's unreliable behavior.
Qin Mo led Bo Xiaohu towards him without expression, then stretched out his hand and rubbed her head.
Mr. Bo had fun watching this scene.
This brat of the Qin family really wants to raise a child for him?
Mr. Bo raised his eyebrows slightly, then bent down and hugged his ninth master; "Okay, I'm afraid you and your little princess can only make an appointment in the afternoon, and go out with me."
"Where are you going?" After Bo Xiaohu asked, he added: "Father, you appeared at the wrong time."
Mr. Bo smiled and put him on the scooter: "I'm really sorry, but Master Jiu, have you forgotten what day is today?"
Little Tiger Bo tilted his head.
Friday.
Dad's college always had some kind of messy show.
Last time it was a debate, this time I don't know what it is.
But Dad occasionally participates, just so that Mom can show up at school to cheer him on.
Bo Xiaohu knew why her father came to find her, it was because she needed her to be cute.
It's just that she was a little reluctant to part with her indifference.
Qin Mo saw that the little tiger sitting on the locomotive was always looking at him, and she just thought she was just out for a walk, so she didn't even wear a hat.
The more he watched, the more he frowned, and he simply took off the small scarf around his neck and wrapped it around Little Tiger Bo, like a big brother, with a soft voice: "Be good when you go out with Uncle Bo, don't be so skinny, Don't take off the scarf randomly, understand?"
"En!" Little Tiger Bo nodded heavily.
Qin Mo turned sideways, put the peppermint candy in Little Tiger Bo's pocket, then raised his eyes, and said to a certain adult: "Uncle Bo should watch her a bit, she likes candy, toothache It's not all healed yet, so I can't eat more, this is today's amount, don't buy more for her, Uncle Bo bought too much last time, after she finished eating, she didn't sleep much all night."
The elder Mr. Bo twitched his mouth when he heard the words. Is this brat reminding him?
After all, he is really weak in raising Jiu Ye.
However, it should be up to him to say what the kid of the Qin family said, since Master Jiu belongs to his family.
"I won't go to the candy store this time. I don't have a chance to buy it for her. Don't worry." Mr. Bo said, straddled his long legs, got on the bike, supported the motorcycle, and buckled his helmet, not trying to hide his handsomeness. When the horns are flying, there is a child sitting behind the locomotive, which can be said to be very seductive.
Qin Mo looked at the locomotive from near to far. He didn't look back until he couldn't see it.
After the young butler heard that Miss Nine had been picked up by Mr. Bo, he had a premonition that the young master's appetite might not be that good today.
Sure enough, even the dessert was not prepared by the kitchen.
This time it wasn't that Qin Mo was in a bad mood.
It's just that someone is not around, so it's not interesting for him to eat these things alone.
Fortunately, grandpa said that there will be a party later and he will be taken out.
Qin Mo also found something to do.
When going out with Mr. An to participate in such commercial gatherings, Qin Mo would always dress like a little prince.
This is incomparable to Little William, so even if the two meet, Little William can only be angry in his heart and dare not say anything.
It's too deceptive after all.
And Jiu actually specifically told him that if he meets her little princess at a party, let him protect her well.
After all, her little princess is so pretty, she is afraid that he will be in danger,
When Little William heard this, he had a lot of inner thoughts.
In conclusion, there is only one sentence left.
His daddy is always lying to him.
What kind of body is strong, tall and mighty, girls will like him?
wrong!
As long as the face is good-looking, the rest doesn't matter at all.
In addition, this good-looking person can act all day long, leaving no way for people to survive.
All the children who came to the dinner party were confused by him.
This should be the purpose of the little evildoer coming here. It's so annoying. Could it be that he can't make another friend today?
Little William looked at the cold figure surrounded by people.
When the other children talked, he occasionally replied with a sentence or two, which really looked like an iceberg.
He must have known that this style is popular now, so he acted like this on purpose.
When he was in front of Jiu, he was not like this at all, nor was he so difficult to approach!
Little William was really wrong about this matter.
The real Qin Mo is like this, he is polite and indifferent to everyone.
Only a certain little tiger.
It will make him calm down and coax him, and it will make him like his peers, there are times when he is happy and unhappy.
Just, too young too young.
At that time, they hardly understood what kind of feelings it was.
The time for dinner parties has been extended.
It was not until after eleven o'clock in the evening that we broke up.
Qin Mo didn't care at first, after all, it's not too late in China.
But at the age of five or six, he was already sleepy by this point.
When getting out of the car, Qin Mo's black eyes were still a little straight, but when he saw the little tiger sitting in front of his house, he suddenly woke up.
Subconsciously, he opened his coat and wrapped the little tiger in his coat: "Why are you here?"
"I'm waiting for Momo." Bo Xiaohu put his chin on his shoulder, and when he saw someone approaching, even his round tiger eyes began to straighten, and his voice was even more sleepy: "I thought Momo would wait a while." I just came back, I didn't expect it to take so long, I didn't expect it to be so..."
Gradually, Little Tiger Bo closed her eyes.
It is not an exaggeration to say that I fell asleep in seconds.
Because soon Qin Mo couldn't hear the person in his arms talking, and could only hear the sound of breathing.
Qin Mo stretched out his hand, and when he touched the man's ears, it was cold.
He hugged the person up all at once, because the person he was holding was about the same size as himself, so Qin Mo would inevitably shake a little when he walked.
It's just that the driver wanted to reach out, but he avoided it.
The young butler was absent.
On the contrary, Mr. An was a little surprised to see the emotion of self-blame on his grandson's face.
It also started from that day.
no matter what.
Qin Mo will come back before nine o'clock in the evening.
Even at a business dinner.
After all, he is a man with children to raise.
Now the little tiger in his arms is chilly all over, and it must be very cold when sitting outside.
The next day, Qin Mo found another butler, who was responsible for opening the door for the little tiger.
Qin Mo made an extra key and put it in Little Tiger Bo's pocket.
It is not too much to say that the two children are inseparable.
Because that's not enough.
Sometimes Qin Mo would take such a little tiger with him when he went out, and he would take the child with him like a big brother the whole time.
Every time people see these two, they always compare their own grandson with each other.
The more you compare, the more you can see what the gap is.
After that.
Even Angelia's group of little girls understood that they had no chance.
Almost everyone in the business circle knew that the heir of the An family had such a good relationship with the child whom he ordered a doll to kiss since he was a child. Qin Mo even rolled the cuffs of the child when he was eating.
Not to mention, when the kid's shoelaces were untied.
Qin Mo would also squat there to tie someone's shoelaces, and then rub the head of a certain little tiger.
Watching this scene after scene, many couples who had a boy wanted to have another little girl.
The picture of the elder brother pampering the little one is simply not too warm.
Just something.
Outsiders still don't know.
For example, the two days before the Chinese New Year.
Qin Mo received a call from his father, the content was the same, the army had a lot of missions, and I'm afraid he won't be able to go home to spend the New Year with him.
The biggest festival in China is the Spring Festival.
This is a day for family reunions.
It's just that Qin Mo never enjoyed that kind of reunion.
In the compound of the military region, it was his grandfather who accompanied him to celebrate the New Year.
After grandpa stepped back, it was obvious that father was going to push forward.
But his mother was getting further and further away in her career and couldn't spare time.
Logically speaking, Qin Mo is also used to it.
But this year, he really wants to introduce his little tiger to his family.
In addition, he hasn't seen his parents for a long time, so he feels so lost.
After all, age matters, no matter how precocious you are, you are still a child.
Qin Mo was not a person who would show his emotions, so Mr. An didn't notice anything. It happened that it was the end of the year, and something happened in the branch company, and he needed to deal with it.
Then he got into the car in a hurry, reminding the servants to take good care of his grandson.
But Mr. An didn't understand that what Qin Mo needed at this time was not care, but company.
Fortunately, if there is a housekeeper, you can always know what your grandson is doing.
After hearing that the grandson hasn't come down since he left.
Mr. An hurriedly called the Bo family.
Bo Xiaohu answered the call: "Hello, Grandpa An."
Grandpa An softened his tone: "It's me, Jiu, Grandpa An is not at home today on a business trip, and there is no one at home. After you finish today's business, help me go and see your brother Mo, okay?"
"I'll go there now." Little Tiger Bo heard that her little princess was left alone in the An family. She didn't even complete the task. She hugged her small keyboard, put on a down jacket, and walked towards the opposite side .
She has already planned to let Momo have a taste of her cooking skills.
Maybe Momo agreed to let her raise him.
That would be great.
Thinking of this, Bo Jiu pushed open the door on the second floor.
Qin Mo thought it was the housekeeper, lying on the bed with the quilt pulled up to cover his face, he said in a flat voice, "Get out."
Listening to those two words, Bo Jiu didn't feel warm at all. She put down the keypad, threw herself on the bed, and hugged the bulging figure through the quilt: "Momo, it's me."
Qin Mo paused. He didn't think that it would be a little tiger that came in. After all, at this point, she should still be doing the task.
And he could see that the tasks that Mr. Bo had assigned to her were much more obvious recently.
How did this guy appear here?