Chapter 1350
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A word from God.
Bo Jiu felt that she had been tricked again.
There is really no such thing as black history.
Especially in front of the Great God.
The most important thing is that this big god is still his boyfriend.
When he was about to get out of the car, Qin Mo stretched out his hand and pinched her face, his eyebrows were half raised, giving people a gentle illusion: "Do you think you can escape this catastrophe by pretending to be asleep?"
Bo Jiu opened her eyes, but she hasn't spoken yet.
He wrapped it in his coat again.
It would be perfect if the Great God could put his considerate care of him in the aspect of not digging up her black history.
The two of them didn't go back to Qin's house, but Bo Jiu's apartment.
The butler's grandfather didn't look very good when he saw that the young master was carried back, but he was a gentleman and poured a cup of English black tea for the accompanying special assistant.
When the special assistant saw the old man in front of him, he was a little shocked.
When did the Fu family hire such a housekeeper?
He thinks that he has a good temperament, wears a suit every day, and can handle all the big and small affairs for his boss Qin. As a special assistant, he is called the second, and no one dares to be the second.
But the person in front of him is not only wearing a neat suit, but most importantly, he is also spotless, even the movements of looking at his pocket watch are perfect, and he is shocked by the exquisiteness of everything from the tea set to the pastries at the entrance.
Such a beautiful thing must not taste good.
Holding this attitude, the special assistant casually put a small piece of pastry in his mouth. He, an older youth, had already eaten dog food for a whole day, and it would be nice to eat something to fill his stomach...how could it be so delicious! ! !
The special assistant's eyes rounded at that moment.
Looking at the grandpa housekeeper who was so elegant from beginning to end, he immediately felt like a loser!
No wonder Mr. Qin didn't bring Miss Jiu back to Qin's house!
The assistant doesn't know, except for this reason.
Another point is that Qin Mo knows very well that the medical skills of the housekeeper's grandfather will definitely benefit Bo Jiu.
On the other hand, classmate Bo Jiu, who was half lying on the bed and receiving water from the Great God, was planning to do something to distract the Great God.
As for the topic of "how did he chase her", it's better not to talk about it
Probably because of his dark history, or maybe because he still has a low-grade fever, and Bo Jiu's face is still a little red.
In order to show that he is very good, he sat down like a sinful meritorious service, what did Qin Mo feed her, what did she drink, even though he didn't like to drink water very much, now he drank more than half of the glass in one go, and then looked at Moshen as if asking for credit.
Moshen didn't respond.
Bo Jiu drank another half cup, then looked up again.
The result is still the same.
Looks like there's no escape,
Bo Jiu thought for a while, if he didn't kiss and coax the Great God, a little vagueness of that kind of thing would break the story.
Unexpectedly, she still hasn't spoken.
He stretched out his hand and picked up a photo that was placed beside the bed. When he lowered his eyes, there was no expression on his side face.
That pose was in the castle before,
Because of this posing photo, the cold air emanating from the Great God's body at that time is still vivid.
Subconsciously, Bo Jiu reached out and took the photo, as if talking to herself, or explaining: "Why did this photo appear here? It must have been put by the housekeeper."
After finishing speaking, he measured himself, pulled out the drawer, and put the photo inside.
Now that the master has just dispelled the psychological hints, she should be quite fragile. After the matter of posing for a photo, she will tell him after she is stable.
As a domineering president, you have to be so considerate!
After Bo Jiufang posed for a photo, he smiled at Qin Mo and leaned there handsomely.
Qin Mo looked down at Bo Jiu, seemingly carelessly, and gave her another sip of water: "It's not surprising that you did it, after all, it's your childhood sweetheart."
Bo Jiu drank the water a little apprehensively, and after swallowing it, she coughed lightly: "I really didn't make it up."
This time the Great God really wronged her.
She didn't have time to pose for this photo.
Ever since the master was given a psychological hint, all Bo Jiu wanted to do was how to keep the person.
Even though the great god always called her the gold master before, Bo Jiu could feel that there was still a lot of fun in it, as if he would leave if he was not interested.
Of course, this is Bo Jiu's illusion.
But because of this illusion, it was too late for Bo Jiuhong to be the little princess of Qin at that time, so how could she show this photo.
The housekeeper's grandfather is different. From a medical point of view, after all, no matter what kind of psychological hints are usually related to memories that people are unwilling to face.
Because I don't want to face it, it will cause psychological weakness, and then close some things.
So any way to evoke Qin Mo's memory, the butler grandpa will try.
Bo Jiu also understands this truth.
But after all, it was too obvious that the great god resisted her "childhood sweetheart" before.
Bo Jiu, who now has a dark history, of course wants to avoid these minefield topics to talk about.
Qin Mo naturally saw someone's thoughts, curled his thin lips, and then opened the drawer: "What? Do you think I'll be jealous?"
"How could it be?" Bo Jiu chuckled and asked again: "You don't want to eat?"
Qin Mo said slowly, "Is there anything delicious?"
Bo Jiu: ... No matter how you hear it, it's duplicity!
This should be a routine again, Bo Jiu didn't want to be fooled, what he wanted was to create some topics, and then he could use it as a routine, so he pushed the drawer in again: "Brother Mo, after you finished talking last time, I thought about it, I also feel that my childhood sweetheart is indeed a bit cautious, for example, he never let me play with others, now that I think about it, it is very likely that he was jealous, I was young at that time, and I didn’t understand it at all.”
After Bo Jiu finished speaking, she waited for the master to agree with her point of view.
After all, in this case, according to the personality of the great god, not only would he agree, but he would calmly persuade her to stay away from this kind of person in the future and so on.
Can?
Why is it so quiet?
Bo Jiu looked at his finger that was about to unwrap the package, and stopped there to feed the candy into her mouth, and raised her eyebrows slightly, she was ready to eat, what happened to the god who stopped suddenly?
Before Bo Jiu figured it out.
Over there, Qin Mo sat down, and asked her with thin lips, "Want to eat?"
"Yeah." The Great God began to seduce with beauty again, Bo Jiu thought so, waiting to be fed.
But who knows, the man smiled, raised his hand slightly, and threw the candy that was intended for her into the trash can next to him.
Bo Jiu: ...
"Since you have a fever, eat less sweet and greasy food." The corners of Qin Mo's eyes were raised slightly, and he had an air of abstinence.
It sounds like it makes sense.
But he obviously fed himself a lot of sugar before.
Bo Jiu didn't understand where she had offended the Great God, so she sat there inexplicably.
Watching him turn sideways and cover her with the quilt, he said in a light voice, "I heard that the most pure feelings happen when you are young."
Bo Jiuxin said that this was beating her, but in the end it was because of the photo that she was upset with!
Immediately said: "What did you know when you were young?"
Qin Mo tapped her wrist when he heard that, "Don't want to talk about your childhood?"
Mainly because you old man will be jealous, Bo Jiu nodded.
Qin Mo smiled, and his slender and fair hand was still tapping her wrist, as if he really respected her opinion, thinking slowly, the light of the light fell on his chin: "Then let's chat In order to talk about how many people you have chased, and by the way, let’s talk about my love at first sight in your memory?"
Bo Jiu: ...
This is not as good as the previous topic!
Bo Jiu was wilted, her head resting on Qin Mo's chest, her eyes flashed, "Brother Mo, I have a headache."
"Think I'll believe it?" Qin Mo snorted.
Bo Jiu didn't speak. After all, even if the master said such words, he still stretched out his hand to caress her head. The gentle and authentic way made it easy to relax.
If it wasn't for another sentence coming from my ear: "Won't the photo be displayed?"
Bo Jiu was about to stand still against the Great God like this: "Stop posing."
"It's pretty, why don't you put it on?" Qin Mo was very casual. After sensing the temperature on her body, he peeled off another piece of candy: "Man, it's a good thing to be old when it's appropriate."
Bo Jiu didn't move: ...You are so generous, I almost believe it!
"It's fine in the drawer." Bo Jiu felt that this was a big project of fighting wits and courage, and she didn't slack off. The sugar should be given to her.
Unexpectedly, the man smiled again, and the same thing happened, but this time he didn't throw the candy into the trash can, but ate it himself.
Bo Jiu: ...
Is it so hard to eat candy now?
And the action just now was obviously intended to be fed to her.
Qin Mo glanced at someone, and said in a very calm voice, "Want to eat?"
Bo Jiu hummed, in case it would be useful to pretend to be pitiful.
Facts have proved that pretending to be pitiful has no positive impact in front of the great god.
Qin Mo pinched her face with a smile: "Then bear with it."
Bo Jiu: ...
It's so awkward, it's definitely because of that pose!
Bo Jiu, who was a bit empty in his burning thoughts, didn't think about restoring his memory.
After all, Qin Mo didn't seem to intend to tell her, but wanted someone to come to his senses.
And when he knew that the scheming boy he mentioned was himself, that feeling...really...
Qin Mo lowered his eyes and pinched someone's face again to see when this guy would react.
Bo Jiu was pinched for no reason, but the warmth in the man's eyes was too strong, and he treated her more like a treasure, plus his eyes were half downcast, abstinent and seductive, specializing in attacking people's hearts.
The only thing she can't do is deal with beautiful men. Of course, her black and white eyes will stare straight at people.
After seeing her like this, Qin Mo paused, his eyes half-dark and he lowered his back, intending to kiss the corner of her mouth.
Who knows, he still couldn't control it, his fingers slid across her softness, wishing that this person would turn into a puddle of water in his arms.
Bo Jiu's head was even more dizzy after being kissed, and she felt that her fever was not as high as the temperature brought to her by the great god.
Even so, Qin Mo still noticed that her body temperature had risen again, and her forehead was pressed against hers, because her heart seemed to be tied in a knot, and her blood seemed to stop flowing.
He hugged her, and finally fed her a candy, then lowered his head and kissed her hair: "If you're thirsty, just tell me."
Bo Jiu didn't think that the Great God would take good care of people before, but this time it was different.
In fact, don't look at it as a fever, it's quite troublesome, there is no taste in my mouth, and I want to drink water and eat something sweet and sour.
But it’s not good to eat sugar all the time, and your throat can’t stand it.
It is really not easy for people with fever to feel comfortable.
But his eyes never left her. When she moved, he knew what she was going to do in advance. The sugar was replaced by fruit, and he always fed her.
Let alone a trip to the bathroom.
Bo Jiu has no strength in his hands, but now that he doesn't have an IV drip, it's totally fine.
He didn't listen to her, he bent down and carried her into the bathroom, and untied the belt of her pajama pants for her.
The back of the great god's hand is very white, and the fingertips seem to be able to bring out light, which is due to his temperament.
When it is not easy to swipe, Bo Jiu always feels that it is too unsuitable for him to unbutton his pants with such hands.
But looking at it from this angle, he didn't seem to care at all: "Okay, call me."
Probably because the care is too meticulous.
In addition, under the supervision of the Great God, Bo Jiu drank many glasses of water in one breath, and it was around ten o'clock in the evening.
Bo Jiu's body temperature had returned to normal, and she closed her eyes and slept in Qin Mo's arms.
Unlike her, Qin Mo didn't sleep, he held her with one hand, and took the temperature on her forehead from time to time with the other hand.
The most feared thing about fever is the recurrence at night.
Everyone knows this.
Because of this, Qin Mo didn't fall asleep right away. His fingers ran across the person's cheeks, and then brushed away the hair sticking to her face. The tenderness in his eyes was bottomless, as if it was about to overflow.
It's just that Bo Jiu, who was already asleep, didn't see this scene.
Otherwise, she would definitely feel that such eyes are very familiar.
The grandpa housekeeper stood outside the door. He had prepared soup and wanted to come in. When he saw this scene, he closed the door quietly, and then looked at the silver pocket watch.
He understood a little bit, even without him today, the young master can recover very well.
Because the best medicine is good care.
In this regard, no one can compare to that young master of the Qin family.
Bo Jiu was indeed sleeping comfortably, and involuntarily rubbed his face against the moderately warm cotton, not knowing that it was not a pillow, but the drowsiness Qin Mo was wearing.
As long as she made a move, Qin Mo would definitely open his eyes, take a look at her, and take her temperature.
In the end, probably couldn't bear it anymore, pinched her face again: "I've given you so many hints, but you still haven't guessed the answer. Calling you an idiot doesn't wrong you at all, Bo Xiaojiu."
Bo Jiu seemed to have dreamed of something good, the corners of his mouth were still half-turned, his small mouth was slightly open, and it was steaming.
Qin Mo saw it, his eyes darkened again, then he turned sideways and put the photo back to its original position.
It was getting darker and darker outside.
Netizens who don't know what happened are still focusing on the game.
After all, today's battle between the Imperial League and Theo made them see hope, but at the same time realized that the level of the Imperial League is not as good as that of Japan.
A lot of analysis posts have come out, to the effect that the chances of the Dimension losing are too high, because in the current Dimension, no one can stand up to Hoshinoichi and Yushixin...
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A word from God.
Bo Jiu felt that she had been tricked again.
There is really no such thing as black history.
Especially in front of the Great God.
The most important thing is that this big god is still his boyfriend.
When he was about to get out of the car, Qin Mo stretched out his hand and pinched her face, his eyebrows were half raised, giving people a gentle illusion: "Do you think you can escape this catastrophe by pretending to be asleep?"
Bo Jiu opened her eyes, but she hasn't spoken yet.
He wrapped it in his coat again.
It would be perfect if the Great God could put his considerate care of him in the aspect of not digging up her black history.
The two of them didn't go back to Qin's house, but Bo Jiu's apartment.
The butler's grandfather didn't look very good when he saw that the young master was carried back, but he was a gentleman and poured a cup of English black tea for the accompanying special assistant.
When the special assistant saw the old man in front of him, he was a little shocked.
When did the Fu family hire such a housekeeper?
He thinks that he has a good temperament, wears a suit every day, and can handle all the big and small affairs for his boss Qin. As a special assistant, he is called the second, and no one dares to be the second.
But the person in front of him is not only wearing a neat suit, but most importantly, he is also spotless, even the movements of looking at his pocket watch are perfect, and he is shocked by the exquisiteness of everything from the tea set to the pastries at the entrance.
Such a beautiful thing must not taste good.
Holding this attitude, the special assistant casually put a small piece of pastry in his mouth. He, an older youth, had already eaten dog food for a whole day, and it would be nice to eat something to fill his stomach...how could it be so delicious! ! !
The special assistant's eyes rounded at that moment.
Looking at the grandpa housekeeper who was so elegant from beginning to end, he immediately felt like a loser!
No wonder Mr. Qin didn't bring Miss Jiu back to Qin's house!
The assistant doesn't know, except for this reason.
Another point is that Qin Mo knows very well that the medical skills of the housekeeper's grandfather will definitely benefit Bo Jiu.
On the other hand, classmate Bo Jiu, who was half lying on the bed and receiving water from the Great God, was planning to do something to distract the Great God.
As for the topic of "how did he chase her", it's better not to talk about it
Probably because of his dark history, or maybe because he still has a low-grade fever, and Bo Jiu's face is still a little red.
In order to show that he is very good, he sat down like a sinful meritorious service, what did Qin Mo feed her, what did she drink, even though he didn't like to drink water very much, now he drank more than half of the glass in one go, and then looked at Moshen as if asking for credit.
Moshen didn't respond.
Bo Jiu drank another half cup, then looked up again.
The result is still the same.
Looks like there's no escape,
Bo Jiu thought for a while, if he didn't kiss and coax the Great God, a little vagueness of that kind of thing would break the story.
Unexpectedly, she still hasn't spoken.
He stretched out his hand and picked up a photo that was placed beside the bed. When he lowered his eyes, there was no expression on his side face.
That pose was in the castle before,
Because of this posing photo, the cold air emanating from the Great God's body at that time is still vivid.
Subconsciously, Bo Jiu reached out and took the photo, as if talking to herself, or explaining: "Why did this photo appear here? It must have been put by the housekeeper."
After finishing speaking, he measured himself, pulled out the drawer, and put the photo inside.
Now that the master has just dispelled the psychological hints, she should be quite fragile. After the matter of posing for a photo, she will tell him after she is stable.
As a domineering president, you have to be so considerate!
After Bo Jiufang posed for a photo, he smiled at Qin Mo and leaned there handsomely.
Qin Mo looked down at Bo Jiu, seemingly carelessly, and gave her another sip of water: "It's not surprising that you did it, after all, it's your childhood sweetheart."
Bo Jiu drank the water a little apprehensively, and after swallowing it, she coughed lightly: "I really didn't make it up."
This time the Great God really wronged her.
She didn't have time to pose for this photo.
Ever since the master was given a psychological hint, all Bo Jiu wanted to do was how to keep the person.
Even though the great god always called her the gold master before, Bo Jiu could feel that there was still a lot of fun in it, as if he would leave if he was not interested.
Of course, this is Bo Jiu's illusion.
But because of this illusion, it was too late for Bo Jiuhong to be the little princess of Qin at that time, so how could she show this photo.
The housekeeper's grandfather is different. From a medical point of view, after all, no matter what kind of psychological hints are usually related to memories that people are unwilling to face.
Because I don't want to face it, it will cause psychological weakness, and then close some things.
So any way to evoke Qin Mo's memory, the butler grandpa will try.
Bo Jiu also understands this truth.
But after all, it was too obvious that the great god resisted her "childhood sweetheart" before.
Bo Jiu, who now has a dark history, of course wants to avoid these minefield topics to talk about.
Qin Mo naturally saw someone's thoughts, curled his thin lips, and then opened the drawer: "What? Do you think I'll be jealous?"
"How could it be?" Bo Jiu chuckled and asked again: "You don't want to eat?"
Qin Mo said slowly, "Is there anything delicious?"
Bo Jiu: ... No matter how you hear it, it's duplicity!
This should be a routine again, Bo Jiu didn't want to be fooled, what he wanted was to create some topics, and then he could use it as a routine, so he pushed the drawer in again: "Brother Mo, after you finished talking last time, I thought about it, I also feel that my childhood sweetheart is indeed a bit cautious, for example, he never let me play with others, now that I think about it, it is very likely that he was jealous, I was young at that time, and I didn’t understand it at all.”
After Bo Jiu finished speaking, she waited for the master to agree with her point of view.
After all, in this case, according to the personality of the great god, not only would he agree, but he would calmly persuade her to stay away from this kind of person in the future and so on.
Can?
Why is it so quiet?
Bo Jiu looked at his finger that was about to unwrap the package, and stopped there to feed the candy into her mouth, and raised her eyebrows slightly, she was ready to eat, what happened to the god who stopped suddenly?
Before Bo Jiu figured it out.
Over there, Qin Mo sat down, and asked her with thin lips, "Want to eat?"
"Yeah." The Great God began to seduce with beauty again, Bo Jiu thought so, waiting to be fed.
But who knows, the man smiled, raised his hand slightly, and threw the candy that was intended for her into the trash can next to him.
Bo Jiu: ...
"Since you have a fever, eat less sweet and greasy food." The corners of Qin Mo's eyes were raised slightly, and he had an air of abstinence.
It sounds like it makes sense.
But he obviously fed himself a lot of sugar before.
Bo Jiu didn't understand where she had offended the Great God, so she sat there inexplicably.
Watching him turn sideways and cover her with the quilt, he said in a light voice, "I heard that the most pure feelings happen when you are young."
Bo Jiuxin said that this was beating her, but in the end it was because of the photo that she was upset with!
Immediately said: "What did you know when you were young?"
Qin Mo tapped her wrist when he heard that, "Don't want to talk about your childhood?"
Mainly because you old man will be jealous, Bo Jiu nodded.
Qin Mo smiled, and his slender and fair hand was still tapping her wrist, as if he really respected her opinion, thinking slowly, the light of the light fell on his chin: "Then let's chat In order to talk about how many people you have chased, and by the way, let’s talk about my love at first sight in your memory?"
Bo Jiu: ...
This is not as good as the previous topic!
Bo Jiu was wilted, her head resting on Qin Mo's chest, her eyes flashed, "Brother Mo, I have a headache."
"Think I'll believe it?" Qin Mo snorted.
Bo Jiu didn't speak. After all, even if the master said such words, he still stretched out his hand to caress her head. The gentle and authentic way made it easy to relax.
If it wasn't for another sentence coming from my ear: "Won't the photo be displayed?"
Bo Jiu was about to stand still against the Great God like this: "Stop posing."
"It's pretty, why don't you put it on?" Qin Mo was very casual. After sensing the temperature on her body, he peeled off another piece of candy: "Man, it's a good thing to be old when it's appropriate."
Bo Jiu didn't move: ...You are so generous, I almost believe it!
"It's fine in the drawer." Bo Jiu felt that this was a big project of fighting wits and courage, and she didn't slack off. The sugar should be given to her.
Unexpectedly, the man smiled again, and the same thing happened, but this time he didn't throw the candy into the trash can, but ate it himself.
Bo Jiu: ...
Is it so hard to eat candy now?
And the action just now was obviously intended to be fed to her.
Qin Mo glanced at someone, and said in a very calm voice, "Want to eat?"
Bo Jiu hummed, in case it would be useful to pretend to be pitiful.
Facts have proved that pretending to be pitiful has no positive impact in front of the great god.
Qin Mo pinched her face with a smile: "Then bear with it."
Bo Jiu: ...
It's so awkward, it's definitely because of that pose!
Bo Jiu, who was a bit empty in his burning thoughts, didn't think about restoring his memory.
After all, Qin Mo didn't seem to intend to tell her, but wanted someone to come to his senses.
And when he knew that the scheming boy he mentioned was himself, that feeling...really...
Qin Mo lowered his eyes and pinched someone's face again to see when this guy would react.
Bo Jiu was pinched for no reason, but the warmth in the man's eyes was too strong, and he treated her more like a treasure, plus his eyes were half downcast, abstinent and seductive, specializing in attacking people's hearts.
The only thing she can't do is deal with beautiful men. Of course, her black and white eyes will stare straight at people.
After seeing her like this, Qin Mo paused, his eyes half-dark and he lowered his back, intending to kiss the corner of her mouth.
Who knows, he still couldn't control it, his fingers slid across her softness, wishing that this person would turn into a puddle of water in his arms.
Bo Jiu's head was even more dizzy after being kissed, and she felt that her fever was not as high as the temperature brought to her by the great god.
Even so, Qin Mo still noticed that her body temperature had risen again, and her forehead was pressed against hers, because her heart seemed to be tied in a knot, and her blood seemed to stop flowing.
He hugged her, and finally fed her a candy, then lowered his head and kissed her hair: "If you're thirsty, just tell me."
Bo Jiu didn't think that the Great God would take good care of people before, but this time it was different.
In fact, don't look at it as a fever, it's quite troublesome, there is no taste in my mouth, and I want to drink water and eat something sweet and sour.
But it’s not good to eat sugar all the time, and your throat can’t stand it.
It is really not easy for people with fever to feel comfortable.
But his eyes never left her. When she moved, he knew what she was going to do in advance. The sugar was replaced by fruit, and he always fed her.
Let alone a trip to the bathroom.
Bo Jiu has no strength in his hands, but now that he doesn't have an IV drip, it's totally fine.
He didn't listen to her, he bent down and carried her into the bathroom, and untied the belt of her pajama pants for her.
The back of the great god's hand is very white, and the fingertips seem to be able to bring out light, which is due to his temperament.
When it is not easy to swipe, Bo Jiu always feels that it is too unsuitable for him to unbutton his pants with such hands.
But looking at it from this angle, he didn't seem to care at all: "Okay, call me."
Probably because the care is too meticulous.
In addition, under the supervision of the Great God, Bo Jiu drank many glasses of water in one breath, and it was around ten o'clock in the evening.
Bo Jiu's body temperature had returned to normal, and she closed her eyes and slept in Qin Mo's arms.
Unlike her, Qin Mo didn't sleep, he held her with one hand, and took the temperature on her forehead from time to time with the other hand.
The most feared thing about fever is the recurrence at night.
Everyone knows this.
Because of this, Qin Mo didn't fall asleep right away. His fingers ran across the person's cheeks, and then brushed away the hair sticking to her face. The tenderness in his eyes was bottomless, as if it was about to overflow.
It's just that Bo Jiu, who was already asleep, didn't see this scene.
Otherwise, she would definitely feel that such eyes are very familiar.
The grandpa housekeeper stood outside the door. He had prepared soup and wanted to come in. When he saw this scene, he closed the door quietly, and then looked at the silver pocket watch.
He understood a little bit, even without him today, the young master can recover very well.
Because the best medicine is good care.
In this regard, no one can compare to that young master of the Qin family.
Bo Jiu was indeed sleeping comfortably, and involuntarily rubbed his face against the moderately warm cotton, not knowing that it was not a pillow, but the drowsiness Qin Mo was wearing.
As long as she made a move, Qin Mo would definitely open his eyes, take a look at her, and take her temperature.
In the end, probably couldn't bear it anymore, pinched her face again: "I've given you so many hints, but you still haven't guessed the answer. Calling you an idiot doesn't wrong you at all, Bo Xiaojiu."
Bo Jiu seemed to have dreamed of something good, the corners of his mouth were still half-turned, his small mouth was slightly open, and it was steaming.
Qin Mo saw it, his eyes darkened again, then he turned sideways and put the photo back to its original position.
It was getting darker and darker outside.
Netizens who don't know what happened are still focusing on the game.
After all, today's battle between the Imperial League and Theo made them see hope, but at the same time realized that the level of the Imperial League is not as good as that of Japan.
A lot of analysis posts have come out, to the effect that the chances of the Dimension losing are too high, because in the current Dimension, no one can stand up to Hoshinoichi and Yushixin...
A word from God.Bo Jiu felt that she had been tricked again.There is really no such thing as black history.Especially in front of the Great God.The most important thing is that this big god is still his boyfriend.When he was about to get out of the car, Qin Mo stretched out his hand and pinched her face, his eyebrows were half raised, giving people a gentle illusion: "Do you think you can escape this catastrophe by pretending to be asleep?"Bo Jiu opened her eyes, but she hasn't spoken yet.He wrapped it in his coat again.It would be perfect if the Great God could put his considerate care of him in the aspect of not digging up her black history.The two of them didn't go back to Qin's house, but Bo Jiu's apartment.The butler's grandfather didn't look very good when he saw that the young master was carried back, but he was a gentleman and poured a cup of English black tea for the accompanying special assistant.When the special assistant saw the old man in front of him, he was a little shocked.When did the Fu family hire such a housekeeper?He thinks that he has a good temperament, wears a suit every day, and can handle all the big and small affairs for his boss Qin. As a special assistant, he is called the second, and no one dares to be the second.But the person in front of him is not only wearing a neat suit, but most importantly, he is also spotless, even the movements of looking at his pocket watch are perfect, and he is shocked by the exquisiteness of everything from the tea set to the pastries at the entrance.Such a beautiful thing must not taste good.Holding this attitude, the special assistant casually put a small piece of pastry in his mouth. He, an older youth, had already eaten dog food for a whole day, and it would be nice to eat something to fill his stomach...how could it be so delicious! ! !The special assistant's eyes rounded at that moment.Looking at the grandpa housekeeper who was so elegant from beginning to end, he immediately felt like a loser!No wonder Mr. Qin didn't bring Miss Jiu back to Qin's house!The assistant doesn't know, except for this reason.Another point is that Qin Mo knows very well that the medical skills of the housekeeper's grandfather will definitely benefit Bo Jiu.On the other hand, classmate Bo Jiu, who was half lying on the bed and receiving water from the Great God, was planning to do something to distract the Great God.As for the topic of "how did he chase her", it's better not to talk about itProbably because of his dark history, or maybe because he still has a low-grade fever, and Bo Jiu's face is still a little red.In order to show that he is very good, he sat down like a sinful meritorious service, what did Qin Mo feed her, what did she drink, even though he didn't like to drink water very much, now he drank more than half of the glass in one go, and then looked at Moshen as if asking for credit.Moshen didn't respond.Bo Jiu drank another half cup, then looked up again.The result is still the same.Looks like there's no escape,Bo Jiu thought for a while, if he didn't kiss and coax the Great God, a little vagueness of that kind of thing would break the story.Unexpectedly, she still hasn't spoken.He stretched out his hand and picked up a photo that was placed beside the bed. When he lowered his eyes, there was no expression on his side face.That pose was in the castle before,Because of this posing photo, the cold air emanating from the Great God's body at that time is still vivid.Subconsciously, Bo Jiu reached out and took the photo, as if talking to herself, or explaining: "Why did this photo appear here? It must have been put by the housekeeper."After finishing speaking, he measured himself, pulled out the drawer, and put the photo inside.Now that the master has just dispelled the psychological hints, she should be quite fragile. After the matter of posing for a photo, she will tell him after she is stable.As a domineering president, you have to be so considerate!After Bo Jiufang posed for a photo, he smiled at Qin Mo and leaned there handsomely.Qin Mo looked down at Bo Jiu, seemingly carelessly, and gave her another sip of water: "It's not surprising that you did it, after all, it's your childhood sweetheart."Bo Jiu drank the water a little apprehensively, and after swallowing it, she coughed lightly: "I really didn't make it up."This time the Great God really wronged her.She didn't have time to pose for this photo.Ever since the master was given a psychological hint, all Bo Jiu wanted to do was how to keep the person.Even though the great god always called her the gold master before, Bo Jiu could feel that there was still a lot of fun in it, as if he would leave if he was not interested.Of course, this is Bo Jiu's illusion.But because of this illusion, it was too late for Bo Jiuhong to be the little princess of Qin at that time, so how could she show this photo.The housekeeper's grandfather is different. From a medical point of view, after all, no matter what kind of psychological hints are usually related to memories that people are unwilling to face.Because I don't want to face it, it will cause psychological weakness, and then close some things.So any way to evoke Qin Mo's memory, the butler grandpa will try.Bo Jiu also understands this truth.But after all, it was too obvious that the great god resisted her "childhood sweetheart" before.Bo Jiu, who now has a dark history, of course wants to avoid these minefield topics to talk about.Qin Mo naturally saw someone's thoughts, curled his thin lips, and then opened the drawer: "What? Do you think I'll be jealous?""How could it be?" Bo Jiu chuckled and asked again: "You don't want to eat?"Qin Mo said slowly, "Is there anything delicious?"Bo Jiu: ... No matter how you hear it, it's duplicity!This should be a routine again, Bo Jiu didn't want to be fooled, what he wanted was to create some topics, and then he could use it as a routine, so he pushed the drawer in again: "Brother Mo, after you finished talking last time, I thought about it, I also feel that my childhood sweetheart is indeed a bit cautious, for example, he never let me play with others, now that I think about it, it is very likely that he was jealous, I was young at that time, and I didn't understand it at all.After Bo Jiu finished speaking, she waited for the master to agree with her point of view.After all, in this case, according to the personality of the great god, not only would he agree, but he would calmly persuade her to stay away from this kind of person in the future and so on.Can?Why is it so quiet?Bo Jiu looked at his finger that was about to unwrap the package, and stopped there to feed the candy into her mouth, and raised her eyebrows slightly, she was ready to eat, what happened to the god who stopped suddenly?Before Bo Jiu figured it out.Over there, Qin Mo sat down, and asked her with thin lips, "Want to eat?""Yeah." The Great God began to seduce with beauty again, Bo Jiu thought so, waiting to be fed.But who knows, the man smiled, raised his hand slightly, and threw the candy that was intended for her into the trash can next to him.Bo Jiu: ..."Since you have a fever, eat less sweet and greasy food." The corners of Qin Mo's eyes were raised slightly, and he had an air of abstinence.It sounds like it makes sense.But he obviously fed himself a lot of sugar before.Bo Jiu didn't understand where she had offended the Great God, so she sat there inexplicably.Watching him turn sideways and cover her with the quilt, he said in a light voice, "I heard that the most pure feelings happen when you are young."Bo Jiuxin said that this was beating her, but in the end it was because of the photo that she was upset with!Immediately said: "What did you know when you were young?"Qin Mo tapped her wrist when he heard that, "Don't want to talk about your childhood?"Mainly because you old man will be jealous, Bo Jiu nodded.Qin Mo smiled, and his slender and fair hand was still tapping her wrist, as if he really respected her opinion, thinking slowly, the light of the light fell on his chin: "Then let's chat In order to talk about how many people you have chased, and by the way, let's talk about my love at first sight in your memory?"Bo Jiu: ...This is not as good as the previous topic!Bo Jiu was wilted, her head resting on Qin Mo's chest, her eyes flashed, "Brother Mo, I have a headache.""Think I'll believe it?" Qin Mo snorted.Bo Jiu didn't speak. After all, even if the master said such words, he still stretched out his hand to caress her head. The gentle and authentic way made it easy to relax.If it wasn't for another sentence coming from my ear: "Won't the photo be displayed?"Bo Jiu was about to stand still against the Great God like this: "Stop posing.""It's pretty, why don't you put it on?" Qin Mo was very casual. After sensing the temperature on her body, he peeled off another piece of candy: "Man, it's a good thing to be old when it's appropriate."Bo Jiu didn't move: ...You are so generous, I almost believe it!"It's fine in the drawer." Bo Jiu felt that this was a big project of fighting wits and courage, and she didn't slack off. The sugar should be given to her.Unexpectedly, the man smiled again, and the same thing happened, but this time he didn't throw the candy into the trash can, but ate it himself.Bo Jiu: ...Is it so hard to eat candy now?And the action just now was obviously intended to be fed to her.Qin Mo glanced at someone, and said in a very calm voice, "Want to eat?"Bo Jiu hummed, in case it would be useful to pretend to be pitiful.Facts have proved that pretending to be pitiful has no positive impact in front of the great god.Qin Mo pinched her face with a smile: "Then bear with it."Bo Jiu: ...It's so awkward, it's definitely because of that pose!Bo Jiu, who was a bit empty in his burning thoughts, didn't think about restoring his memory.After all, Qin Mo didn't seem to intend to tell her, but wanted someone to come to his senses.And when he knew that the scheming boy he mentioned was himself, that feeling...really...Qin Mo lowered his eyes and pinched someone's face again to see when this guy would react.Bo Jiu was pinched for no reason, but the warmth in the man's eyes was too strong, and he treated her more like a treasure, plus his eyes were half downcast, abstinent and seductive, specializing in attacking people's hearts.The only thing she can't do is deal with beautiful men. Of course, her black and white eyes will stare straight at people.After seeing her like this, Qin Mo paused, his eyes half-dark and he lowered his back, intending to kiss the corner of her mouth.Who knows, he still couldn't control it, his fingers slid across her softness, wishing that this person would turn into a puddle of water in his arms.Bo Jiu's head was even more dizzy after being kissed, and she felt that her fever was not as high as the temperature brought to her by the great god.Even so, Qin Mo still noticed that her body temperature had risen again, and her forehead was pressed against hers, because her heart seemed to be tied in a knot, and her blood seemed to stop flowing.He hugged her, and finally fed her a candy, then lowered his head and kissed her hair: "If you're thirsty, just tell me."Bo Jiu didn't think that the Great God would take good care of people before, but this time it was different.In fact, don't look at it as a fever, it's quite troublesome, there is no taste in my mouth, and I want to drink water and eat something sweet and sour.But it's not good to eat sugar all the time, and your throat can't stand it.It is really not easy for people with fever to feel comfortable.But his eyes never left her. When she moved, he knew what she was going to do in advance. The sugar was replaced by fruit, and he always fed her.Let alone a trip to the bathroom.Bo Jiu has no strength in his hands, but now that he doesn't have an IV drip, it's totally fine.He didn't listen to her, he bent down and carried her into the bathroom, and untied the belt of her pajama pants for her.The back of the great god's hand is very white, and the fingertips seem to be able to bring out light, which is due to his temperament.When it is not easy to swipe, Bo Jiu always feels that it is too unsuitable for him to unbutton his pants with such hands.But looking at it from this angle, he didn't seem to care at all: "Okay, call me."Probably because the care is too meticulous.In addition, under the supervision of the Great God, Bo Jiu drank many glasses of water in one breath, and it was around ten o'clock in the evening.Bo Jiu's body temperature had returned to normal, and she closed her eyes and slept in Qin Mo's arms.Unlike her, Qin Mo didn't sleep, he held her with one hand, and took the temperature on her forehead from time to time with the other hand.The most feared thing about fever is the recurrence at night.Everyone knows this.Because of this, Qin Mo didn't fall asleep right away. His fingers ran across the person's cheeks, and then brushed away the hair sticking to her face. The tenderness in his eyes was bottomless, as if it was about to overflow.It's just that Bo Jiu, who was already asleep, didn't see this scene.Otherwise, she would definitely feel that such eyes are very familiar.The grandpa housekeeper stood outside the door. He had prepared soup and wanted to come in. When he saw this scene, he closed the door quietly, and then looked at the silver pocket watch.He understood a little bit, even without him today, the young master can recover very well.Because the best medicine is good care.In this regard, no one can compare to that young master of the Qin family.Bo Jiu was indeed sleeping comfortably, and involuntarily rubbed his face against the moderately warm cotton, not knowing that it was not a pillow, but the drowsiness Qin Mo was wearing.As long as she made a move, Qin Mo would definitely open his eyes, take a look at her, and take her temperature.In the end, probably couldn't bear it anymore, pinched her face again: "I've given you so many hints, but you still haven't guessed the answer. Calling you an idiot doesn't wrong you at all, Bo Xiaojiu."Bo Jiu seemed to have dreamed of something good, the corners of his mouth were still half-turned, his small mouth was slightly open, and it was steaming.Qin Mo saw it, his eyes darkened again, then he turned sideways and put the photo back to its original position.It was getting darker and darker outside.Netizens who don't know what happened are still focusing on the game.After all, today's battle between the Imperial League and Theo made them see hope, but at the same time realized that the level of the Imperial League is not as good as that of Japan.A lot of analysis posts have come out, to the effect that the chances of the Dimension losing are too high, because in the current Dimension, no one can stand up to Hoshinoichi and Yushixin...
