Chapter 1446

The blond butler thinks so.

Their young master was still a little disappointed.

Is it because the cultural gap between China and the West is too great.

Can't he think of a better adjective?

It was also because there was no Miss Jiu by the young master's side today, so I always felt that the tall and straight little back was a bit different from other times.

Think about it too.

Usually at this time.

What is the young master doing?

Either she was helping Miss Jiu roll up her clothes, or she was wearing a scarf for Miss Jiu, or she was buttoning up her hat to prevent Miss Jiu from seeing the road on purpose, just to make her less skinny and obediently let the young master hold her hand walk.

But today, none of these young masters did it.

When walking forward, I always felt a little bit, how do you say that sentence in Chinese, I forgot, anyway, it was just a lonely shadow.

Also at this time.

A headlight suddenly shone over.

Only then did Qin Mo realize that it was already dark.

Turning his head to look, the car was parked at Bo's house.

But that car obviously does not belong to the Bo family.

At the moment Qin Mo frowned slightly.

The door of the car was suddenly pushed open, and a little tiger jumped out from above, shouting "Momo, Momo."

He rushed towards him.

Because he was so happy, Little Tiger Bo even forgot about controlling his strength, and accidentally threw Qin Mo to the ground again.

"Momo, why are you here?" The big tiger eyes were round and black, unable to conceal the joy.

Qin Mo also didn't correct her strength. For the first time, he didn't say to Bo Xiaojiu, don't rush over at every turn. Instead, he turned his head and put his hand on her waist, probably to enjoy the reunion after such a long absence. , will want two people to get closer.

But he didn't want people to see his emotions, so he simply buried his head on the shoulder of a certain little tiger, but his voice was flat: "It's just that I'm back."

It was the first time for Bo Xiaohu to see her little princess Qin being so proactive and a little shy.

Happily, she directly took out the amulet she begged from the master, and without thinking, she pulled a red thread and put it around his neck.

"Momo, a gift for you."

Qin Mo said "um", and the voice sounded nothing.

But the young blond butler could tell the subtle difference when he saw it.

The smile on the young master's face was too obvious.

Are you that happy?

And don't think that the word um, young master, is nothing.

He would keep anything except Miss Jiu gave him.

He would politely refuse any offer from others.

And as long as the person who gave the gift was Miss Jiu.

No matter what small rocks, wild mushrooms, or that huge piggy bank.

The young master placed such inconspicuous things in the most conspicuous place in the room, and it was impossible for others to touch them.

But the young master likes to be asked questions like this, such as: "Where did you buy this tiger piggy bank? It's so big, it's rare."

The young master will always reply calmly: "A certain little tiger gave it to me."

In fact, the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.

At that time, the young butler got an inexplicable understanding of why the young master put all these things in the most conspicuous place.

Obviously showing off.

Now it seems that the young master has one more thing to show off.

The two little people hugged on the ground for a long time.

Bo Xiaohu was still there telling: "Momo, the amulet can't be separated from the body, or it won't work. Momo, you must listen to me about this, um, be obedient..."

At the end, Bo Xiaohu stretched out his hand and touched Qin Mo's head.

Grandpa the housekeeper is not here.

In addition to the driver and bodyguard, there was another person in the car, and that was Little William.

He always felt that Jiu had a unique characteristic.

It is after seeing that little oriental evildoer that he can always automatically block everyone around him.

Little William followed, and after calling Bo Jiu, he said, "Jiu, we will make an appointment tomorrow, and if Uncle Bo doesn't come back today, you can come to my house to sleep. The housekeeper said, don't be alone." People are at home."

After Bo Xiaohu heard this sentence, he didn't feel anything.

This is what little William said the most these two days.

When did Little Tiger Bo listen to it?

But Qin Mo's eyes darkened the moment he saw Little William.

A certain tiger cub got off William's family car.

Also, sleep... sleep?

This was the first time Qin Mo felt the feeling of a big stone pressing down on his chest.

angry? disappointment? anger?

Probably all of them.

That's why Qin Mo didn't hold back. Before Little William could say anything, he pulled Little Tiger Bo up from his body. No one paid any attention to him. He directly pulled him by the wrist and walked into An's house.

The strength is a little out of control.

But Qin Mo didn't understand.

Obviously, she was the one who was pulled up by brute force.

Why did he feel the pain in his fingers?

The place where the wall was scratched just now seemed to be on fire, and it burned hotly.

It was like something was burning between his chests.

He thought she would listen to him and not go out with anyone again.

He admits that his possessiveness is not normal at all.

As an ordinary child, how could he not play with other people.

But Qin Mo couldn't control certain thoughts, for example, he kept thinking that this was his little tiger.

The little tiger should only look at him and play with him, not with others.

He only raises such a little tiger, and has no interest in other people.

If he could do it, so should a certain tiger cub.

But not only was she disobedient, she was also so close to that little William.

When Qin Mo looked down, he was trying to calm down, but he couldn't.

"Bo Xiaojiu, how many times have I told you, you are a girl, can't girls even be reserved?"

Bo Xiaohu looked at his small face seriously: "I'm very reserved."

"You jump at people when you see them, are you being reserved?" Qin Mo knew it was to vent his anger, but he just couldn't control it.

Little Tiger Bo's round eyes turned gray: "Momo, if you don't like me like this, I won't attack you from now on."

"You have said this sentence more than once, and you also said that you will listen to me obediently." When Qin Mo said this, his fingers drooped, and his voice became a little cold: "Forget it, why did I tell you this? Bo Xiaojiu, I said, if you play with other people again, don't play with me."

After finishing speaking, Qin Mo turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Bo Xiaohu subconsciously wanted to hug him.

"Don't always do this trick." Qin Mo tilted his head, his small side face was handsome and cold: "If you want to play with others, you can play with others, and I don't want to care about you anymore."

After hearing that, Little Tiger Bo was still a little hurt: "I didn't tell you to control me. You control me too strictly. I'm just skinny, and I'm not doing bad things."

Hearing this, Qin Mo didn't speak any more, and went upstairs directly.

The young blond butler looked a little dumbfounded.

After all, he had never seen these two villains quarreling.

To know how good Miss Jiu and Young Master are, people will always think that they are a pair of biological brothers and sisters.

After all, when the young master treats the old Miss Nine, he always treats Miss Nine as a standard, so that he never gets angry with Miss Nine.

At most, she would lower her eyebrows, then lower her eyes to clean up for Miss Jiu.

In addition to giving gifts to the young master, Miss Jiu always looks like she has to take care of the young master. Things like pouring water and picking fruits in this family are all done by Miss Jiu.

This is really the first time that two people have quarreled.

The young blond butler wanted to say something.

Little Tiger Bo couldn't listen anymore, and stood there without being stubborn anymore, with his little head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then he lifted the small keyboard and walked out the door.

The whole process is sluggish.

She also thought about whether she was too enthusiastic sometimes.

But she thought Momo liked it.

Otherwise, Momo wouldn't let her mess around.

She knows she is skinny.

However, it has been controlled for so long.

No matter what he says, he doesn't care about himself.

Can you be a little trustworthy as a human being?

Bo Xiaohu threw the small keyboard in his hand angrily, intending to get rid of it.

But just after the fall, he remembered the scene of the person who removed the small keyboard for it and then reassembled it. He ran back and picked up the small keyboard on the ground again.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Bo propped up the scooter, lifted his helmet up, whistled very coolly, and lazily said, "Who is it that made our ninth master angry?"

"I will never play with the little princess again, he doesn't like me at all." Little Tiger Bo hugged the small keyboard, his mouth curled into a line.

Before Mr. Bo could speak.

Bo Xiaohu opened his mouth again: "Dad, can I kidnap Little Princess Qin away, anyway, he won't like me anyway, after kidnapping, maybe he will be in love for a long time."

Mr. Bo tilted his helmet and knocked it on Little Tiger Bo's head: "If you want your father to be wanted by the whole world, kidnap your little princess."

"Then what should I do, hey, I'm really irritated." Little Tiger Bo tilted his head and lowered his voice again: "I haven't seen Momo for a long time, but Momo said that I'm not reserved and shouldn't always throw people down. "

Mr. Bo, who is used to his daughter's emotional counselor, agrees a little bit, his voice is still casual, leather jacket and jeans, very cool: "You really shouldn't be so active, just the little ice cube of the Qin family, you should hang it he."

"You are not allowed to speak ill of Momo." Bo Xiaohu was still very protective: "If you want to say it, I will say it."

Mr. Bo: ...Is this daughter still close?

"Okay, Master Jiu, let's talk about it tomorrow." Mr. Bo reached out, picked up the little tiger, and put it on his neck: "Go home and sleep."

After Bo Xiaohu hummed, she seemed to remember something again, grabbed her father's hair with one hand, and took out another amulet from the small pocket of the jacket with the other hand; "Dad."

Mr. Bo: "I refuse to listen to what you say about your little princess."

Little Tiger Bo: ...