Bo Jiu smiled with his lips curled up, his silver hair fluttered with the wind, lazy and unruly.
Originally, she was thinking that after walking over, she would hug him directly and start eating tofu.
After all, a certain great god said that as long as she found him, he would be hers.
Unexpectedly, she was dragged into his arms directly before she could take any action. In her breath, she could smell the fruity aroma of trees mixed with the menthol tobacco smell on his body.
Bo Jiu has always been thick-skinned, and after being hugged, he wrapped his arms around his waist: "I was always worried that time would be too late, but I didn't expect it to be dark..."
"It doesn't matter if it's dark." Qin Mo lowered his eyes: "You can still wait for a long time."
Bo Jiu looked at him: "Is that mine?"
"It's been yours for a long time." Qin Mo lowered his voice, and there were too many emotions brewing in his dark eyes.
After he saw this letter, he realized that he was not the only one who was upset back then.
There are even typos in the letter.
But it doesn't hinder what she wants to express.
When Qin Mo saw the paragraph: "Momo, I miss you so much, no one here buys me candy, and no one rolls my sleeves for me. I already wet several clothes while washing my face. I know you are very angry when I go out with William, but I didn’t go to play, because I was always worried that something would happen to my father and mother, so I went to pray, so don’t be angry, please, I’m in a big castle now, Although the butler grandpa said that Grandpa An would definitely not agree, but I still want to ask you, would you like to live in the castle with me? I can buy you a lot of brushes. Don’t you like writing? If you want If so, write me back, and I will definitely come back to pick it up!"
Qin Mo didn't know what kind of mood she felt when she came to get the letter.
But as long as he closes his eyes, it seems that there will be a scene in front of him, wearing little tiger pajamas, struggling to wash his face, always getting wet by his sleeves, but alone, because no one helps her.
I remember that my grandfather asked him before, is he really going to be so nice to that little tiger Bo?
At that time, he was thinking, the child he decided to raise, of course he had to take good care of him, not to mention that someone is stupid as hell, if he doesn't take good care of him, who will take care of him?
But he failed to do any of these.
Every word on the letter was crooked.
Even the tone of voice is very immature.
At that time, except for the housekeeper and grandpa, no one was by her side.
He told himself to take good care of her, but he didn't do it at all.
The strength in Qin Mo's hand was a little heavier, and his breath hit her ear, and his voice was characteristically magnetic: "Bo Xiaojiu, let's get married."
"Married?" Bo Jiu's eyes were full of starlight: "Now? Isn't it said that you are under the legal age?"
Qin Mo brushed her hair away with his fingers: "First tie it abroad."
Can I still tie it up twice?
Bo Jiu smiled lightly: "Okay."
Qin Mo lowered his eyes and placed a kiss on her hair.
An old woman lived in the villa next to her. When she came out and went in, she saw this scene.
She had chatted with that tall young man before, and asked him why he didn't go in when he was standing here.
He said he was waiting for his wife.
She asked why not wait somewhere.
Then the youth said that his wife would not see him.
He wanted that person to be able to see him as soon as he came.
Whether it's daylight or dark...