Chapter 1415
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"what……"
Look, our little tiger Bo is still very obedient, his teeth are exposed and soft, just to make it easier for people to take out the thermometer.
When she opened her mouth, a pair of almond-like tiger eyes were still staring at Qin Mo, as if she had something to say.
Qin Mo gave her a look, that look was a little cold, as if to say, you dare to talk again.
Little Tiger Bo felt that this was not right. She was also puzzled by the fact that the little princess was full of hostility towards her.
Qin Mo ignored him, took out the thermometer, and took a look: "The temperature is normal."
Bo Jiu nodded when she heard the words: "I don't have a fever anymore, my mother gave me medicine in the morning."
Qin Mo listened to her rustling voice, and coughed after she finished speaking, probably because the coughing force was a little too strong, and even her small shoulders trembled a little.
Does not having a fever mean not being sick?
Qin Mo was too lazy to say anything to this idiot.
He opened a pack of medicine, took out one of the lozenges, and touched her mouth with his slender fingers.
"Aww!"
Bo Jiu never refuses anyone who comes, even if the medicine is a bit bitter, but the medicine is given by the little princess, it is still delicious.
On the other hand, after Qin Mo finished feeding, he frowned fiercely, and then put the medicine on her hand: "Take it yourself."
He was really stunned, why did he feed her with his own hands just now.
Thinking about the reason, it must be that this little tiger has lost his ability to think a little bit.
After sighing.
Qin Mo returned to his appearance as a noble little prince.
He paced towards the window and walked over.
Then he reached out his hand, closed the window, and locked two more locks.
Bo Jiu was looking at the side while breaking the pills, and when her tail wagged back and forth, she always had a feeling that the little princess didn't want to lock the window, but wanted to throw her out through the window.
If possible, Qin Mo would like to do so.
But I don't know why, not only allowed her to come down, but also asked the housekeeper to go upstairs with the medicine box, and even gave her the medicine with his own hands.
I don't know what these things will look like to my grandfather's ears.
Qin Mo's eyes moved, and when he turned sideways, he saw the little tiger struggling to break off the pills, and took five pills in one go.
five pieces?
Qin Mo pressed the man's tiger paw with one hand: "Bo, Xiao, nine."
"Huh?" Bo Jiu opened his eyes wide, and after looking at him twice, he seemed to be enlightened suddenly: "Momo, why are you always sighing? Since I came in, you have been sighing all the time, are you tired? Or is there something else, let me tell you, as a human being, the most important thing to do is to be happy, and nothing else is important, just touch your head."
Why is he always sighing?
Qin Mo watched the little paw appear on his head, and rubbed it back and forth twice.
He told himself not to compare himself with a sick person.
Besides, there is no need to doubt that she is a fool.
Qin Mo looked at her, his face was not pretty: "Have you touched enough?"
Bo Jiu shook her head: "No, Momo, your hair is so soft and easy to touch. It's different from mine. Mine is too hard and hurts your hands."
Qin Mo snorted, "Drink the medicine, then go back to your house, and don't come over the wall again."
Bo Jiu paused, then lowered her eyes, picked up the small bowl, drank the medicine that the little princess had prepared for her, and then glanced at the window next to her.
"Then I'll go out through the main entrance." Bo Jiu said, and jumped off the sofa, holding the small keyboard in her hand, and said: "Momo, I'll come to you tomorrow."
Just plan to leave.
The more it was like this, the more Qin Mo felt that the little cough made him a little annoyed.
He said that he doesn't like being taken for granted.
Because all likes require you to respond.
If you don't respond, it's your fault.
He is more resistant to these.
But this little tiger is not the slightest bit stupid.
Even when he was sick, he didn't know how to use this soft spot to blackmail him.
He lets her go, and she goes.
It seemed like she listened to everything he said.
And she didn't insist on making him respond just because she liked him.
Instead, I want to give him something.
Qin Mo turned his head away, wanting to read by himself and stop thinking about that idiot.
It's just that he just made up his mind about it.
The voice of the young housekeeper came from the unclosed door, with a unique American emphasis: "Oh, Miss Jiu, are you going back? It's still snowing outside, Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo are not at home, now At this point, the stove in the living room should be cold, so you wait a moment, go down and get some charcoal, and go there with you."
"Next?" Bo Jiu frowned when she heard this address.
The young housekeeper was a little shy: "Isn't that what Chinese people call themselves? I just learned from reading online novels. There are simultaneous translations on them, so I can learn a lot of knowledge."
Bo Jiu is still young, so she doesn't quite understand: "So we all have to call ourselves like that?"
"Yes!" The young butler said with affirmation.
This made Qin Mo's eyebrows frowned. He couldn't read much in the book, so he simply stretched out his hand, and his white and tender fingers pressed the young housekeeper's inside line again.
After the young butler saw the call, the smile on his face was still there, but his expression gradually changed: "Young master? I'm here! Huh? Send Miss Jiu back to your room? Okay, no problem!"
After hanging up the phone, the housekeeper lowered his head, a little confused: "Miss Jiu, the young master asked you to sleep in his room tonight."
Bo Jiu is also confused, is it such a good thing?
The mental activity of the young housekeeper is very much.
After all, he was watching the dinner party, so many ridiculous children were there, and he had never seen their young master treat anyone specially.
A glass that has been touched by others will definitely not be touched.
Not to mention the food.
He's a gentleman, but he doesn't dance with others.
The young butler even wondered if this young master from China was the reincarnation of the head of some faction, as described in the novel, with excellent bones, which made him so special!
Possesses etiquette and alienation that he shouldn't have at his young age.
He has studied.
The young master must have a cleanliness freak, and he is not young.
Because every time the young master wiped his hands, he would be very careful.
Clothes are changed three times a day.
The bathroom must be clean.
Even the shoes are spotless.
No one would believe that he was an authentic little prince.
It's just that the blond butler is a little puzzled now.
Such a clean freak would actually keep someone at home overnight.
Although it happened once yesterday.
But yesterday and today are different.
Yesterday was arranged by Chairman An, and the young master had cold resistance written all over his body.
But today, it was the young master who proposed it on his own initiative!
Take the initiative... The blond butler simply can't combine these two words with that small face with a haughty and cold temperament...
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"what……"
Look, our little tiger Bo is still very obedient, his teeth are exposed and soft, just to make it easier for people to take out the thermometer.
When she opened her mouth, a pair of almond-like tiger eyes were still staring at Qin Mo, as if she had something to say.
Qin Mo gave her a look, that look was a little cold, as if to say, you dare to talk again.
Little Tiger Bo felt that this was not right. She was also puzzled by the fact that the little princess was full of hostility towards her.
Qin Mo ignored him, took out the thermometer, and took a look: "The temperature is normal."
Bo Jiu nodded when she heard the words: "I don't have a fever anymore, my mother gave me medicine in the morning."
Qin Mo listened to her rustling voice, and coughed after she finished speaking, probably because the coughing force was a little too strong, and even her small shoulders trembled a little.
Does not having a fever mean not being sick?
Qin Mo was too lazy to say anything to this idiot.
He opened a pack of medicine, took out one of the lozenges, and touched her mouth with his slender fingers.
"Aww!"
Bo Jiu never refuses anyone who comes, even if the medicine is a bit bitter, but the medicine is given by the little princess, it is still delicious.
On the other hand, after Qin Mo finished feeding, he frowned fiercely, and then put the medicine on her hand: "Take it yourself."
He was really stunned, why did he feed her with his own hands just now.
Thinking about the reason, it must be that this little tiger has lost his ability to think a little bit.
After sighing.
Qin Mo returned to his appearance as a noble little prince.
He paced towards the window and walked over.
Then he reached out his hand, closed the window, and locked two more locks.
Bo Jiu was looking at the side while breaking the pills, and when her tail wagged back and forth, she always had a feeling that the little princess didn't want to lock the window, but wanted to throw her out through the window.
If possible, Qin Mo would like to do so.
But I don't know why, not only allowed her to come down, but also asked the housekeeper to go upstairs with the medicine box, and even gave her the medicine with his own hands.
I don't know what these things will look like to my grandfather's ears.
Qin Mo's eyes moved, and when he turned sideways, he saw the little tiger struggling to break off the pills, and took five pills in one go.
five pieces?
Qin Mo pressed the man's tiger paw with one hand: "Bo, Xiao, nine."
"Huh?" Bo Jiu opened his eyes wide, and after looking at him twice, he seemed to be enlightened suddenly: "Momo, why are you always sighing? Since I came in, you have been sighing all the time, are you tired? Or is there something else, let me tell you, as a human being, the most important thing to do is to be happy, and nothing else is important, just touch your head."
Why is he always sighing?
Qin Mo watched the little paw appear on his head, and rubbed it back and forth twice.
He told himself not to compare himself with a sick person.
Besides, there is no need to doubt that she is a fool.
Qin Mo looked at her, his face was not pretty: "Have you touched enough?"
Bo Jiu shook her head: "No, Momo, your hair is so soft and easy to touch. It's different from mine. Mine is too hard and hurts your hands."
Qin Mo snorted, "Drink the medicine, then go back to your house, and don't come over the wall again."
Bo Jiu paused, then lowered her eyes, picked up the small bowl, drank the medicine that the little princess had prepared for her, and then glanced at the window next to her.
"Then I'll go out through the main entrance." Bo Jiu said, and jumped off the sofa, holding the small keyboard in her hand, and said: "Momo, I'll come to you tomorrow."
Just plan to leave.
The more it was like this, the more Qin Mo felt that the little cough made him a little annoyed.
He said that he doesn't like being taken for granted.
Because all likes require you to respond.
If you don't respond, it's your fault.
He is more resistant to these.
But this little tiger is not the slightest bit stupid.
Even when he was sick, he didn't know how to use this soft spot to blackmail him.
He lets her go, and she goes.
It seemed like she listened to everything he said.
And she didn't insist on making him respond just because she liked him.
Instead, I want to give him something.
Qin Mo turned his head away, wanting to read by himself and stop thinking about that idiot.
It's just that he just made up his mind about it.
The voice of the young housekeeper came from the unclosed door, with a unique American emphasis: "Oh, Miss Jiu, are you going back? It's still snowing outside, Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo are not at home, now At this point, the stove in the living room should be cold, so you wait a moment, go down and get some charcoal, and go there with you."
"Next?" Bo Jiu frowned when she heard this address.
The young housekeeper was a little shy: "Isn't that what Chinese people call themselves? I just learned from reading online novels. There are simultaneous translations on them, so I can learn a lot of knowledge."
Bo Jiu is still young, so she doesn't quite understand: "So we all have to call ourselves like that?"
"Yes!" The young butler said with affirmation.
This made Qin Mo's eyebrows frowned. He couldn't read much in the book, so he simply stretched out his hand, and his white and tender fingers pressed the young housekeeper's inside line again.
After the young butler saw the call, the smile on his face was still there, but his expression gradually changed: "Young master? I'm here! Huh? Send Miss Jiu back to your room? Okay, no problem!"
After hanging up the phone, the housekeeper lowered his head, a little confused: "Miss Jiu, the young master asked you to sleep in his room tonight."
Bo Jiu is also confused, is it such a good thing?
The mental activity of the young housekeeper is very much.
After all, he was watching the dinner party, so many ridiculous children were there, and he had never seen their young master treat anyone specially.
A glass that has been touched by others will definitely not be touched.
Not to mention the food.
He's a gentleman, but he doesn't dance with others.
The young butler even wondered if this young master from China was the reincarnation of the head of some faction, as described in the novel, with excellent bones, which made him so special!
Possesses etiquette and alienation that he shouldn't have at his young age.
He has studied.
The young master must have a cleanliness freak, and he is not young.
Because every time the young master wiped his hands, he would be very careful.
Clothes are changed three times a day.
The bathroom must be clean.
Even the shoes are spotless.
No one would believe that he was an authentic little prince.
It's just that the blond butler is a little puzzled now.
Such a clean freak would actually keep someone at home overnight.
Although it happened once yesterday.
But yesterday and today are different.
Yesterday was arranged by Chairman An, and the young master had cold resistance written all over his body.
But today, it was the young master who proposed it on his own initiative!
Take the initiative... The blond butler simply can't combine these two words with that small face with a haughty and cold temperament...
"what"Look, our little tiger Bo is still very obedient, his teeth are exposed and soft, just to make it easier for people to take out the thermometer.When she opened her mouth, a pair of almond-like tiger eyes were still staring at Qin Mo, as if she had something to say.Qin Mo gave her a look, that look was a little cold, as if to say, you dare to talk again.Little Tiger Bo felt that this was not right. She was also puzzled by the fact that the little princess was full of hostility towards her.Qin Mo ignored him, took out the thermometer, and took a look: "The temperature is normal."Bo Jiu nodded when she heard the words: "I don't have a fever anymore, my mother gave me medicine in the morning."Qin Mo listened to her rustling voice, and coughed after she finished speaking, probably because the coughing force was a little too strong, and even her small shoulders trembled a little.Does not having a fever mean not being sick?Qin Mo was too lazy to say anything to this idiot.He opened a pack of medicine, took out one of the lozenges, and touched her mouth with his slender fingers."Aww!"Bo Jiu never refuses anyone who comes, even if the medicine is a bit bitter, but the medicine is given by the little princess, it is still delicious.On the other hand, after Qin Mo finished feeding, he frowned fiercely, and then put the medicine on her hand: "Take it yourself."He was really stunned, why did he feed her with his own hands just now.Thinking about the reason, it must be that this little tiger has lost his ability to think a little bit.After sighing.Qin Mo returned to his appearance as a noble little prince.He paced towards the window and walked over.Then he reached out his hand, closed the window, and locked two more locks.Bo Jiu was looking at the side while breaking the pills, and when her tail wagged back and forth, she always had a feeling that the little princess didn't want to lock the window, but wanted to throw her out through the window.If possible, Qin Mo would like to do so.But I don't know why, not only allowed her to come down, but also asked the housekeeper to go upstairs with the medicine box, and even gave her the medicine with his own hands.I don't know what these things will look like to my grandfather's ears.Qin Mo's eyes moved, and when he turned sideways, he saw the little tiger struggling to break off the pills, and took five pills in one go.five pieces?Qin Mo pressed the man's tiger paw with one hand: "Bo, Xiao, nine.""Huh?" Bo Jiu opened his eyes wide, and after looking at him twice, he seemed to be enlightened suddenly: "Momo, why are you always sighing? Since I came in, you have been sighing all the time, are you tired? Or is there something else, let me tell you, as a human being, the most important thing to do is to be happy, and nothing else is important, just touch your head."Why is he always sighing?Qin Mo watched the little paw appear on his head, and rubbed it back and forth twice.He told himself not to compare himself with a sick person.Besides, there is no need to doubt that she is a fool.Qin Mo looked at her, his face was not pretty: "Have you touched enough?"Bo Jiu shook her head: "No, Momo, your hair is so soft and easy to touch. It's different from mine. Mine is too hard and hurts your hands."Qin Mo snorted, "Drink the medicine, then go back to your house, and don't come over the wall again."Bo Jiu paused, then lowered her eyes, picked up the small bowl, drank the medicine that the little princess had prepared for her, and then glanced at the window next to her."Then I'll go out through the main entrance." Bo Jiu said, and jumped off the sofa, holding the small keyboard in her hand, and said: "Momo, I'll come to you tomorrow."Just plan to leave.The more it was like this, the more Qin Mo felt that the little cough made him a little annoyed.He said that he doesn't like being taken for granted.Because all likes require you to respond.If you don't respond, it's your fault.He is more resistant to these.But this little tiger is not the slightest bit stupid.Even when he was sick, he didn't know how to use this soft spot to blackmail him.He lets her go, and she goes.It seemed like she listened to everything he said.And she didn't insist on making him respond just because she liked him.Instead, I want to give him something.Qin Mo turned his head away, wanting to read by himself and stop thinking about that idiot.It's just that he just made up his mind about it.The voice of the young housekeeper came from the unclosed door, with a unique American emphasis: "Oh, Miss Jiu, are you going back? It's still snowing outside, Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo are not at home, now At this point, the stove in the living room should be cold, so you wait a moment, go down and get some charcoal, and go there with you.""Next?" Bo Jiu frowned when she heard this address.The young housekeeper was a little shy: "Isn't that what Chinese people call themselves? I just learned from reading online novels. There are simultaneous translations on them, so I can learn a lot of knowledge."Bo Jiu is still young, so she doesn't quite understand: "So we all have to call ourselves like that?""Yes!" The young butler said with affirmation.This made Qin Mo's eyebrows frowned. He couldn't read much in the book, so he simply stretched out his hand, and his white and tender fingers pressed the young housekeeper's inside line again.After the young butler saw the call, the smile on his face was still there, but his expression gradually changed: "Young master? I'm here! Huh? Send Miss Jiu back to your room? Okay, no problem!"After hanging up the phone, the housekeeper lowered his head, a little confused: "Miss Jiu, the young master asked you to sleep in his room tonight."Bo Jiu is also confused, is it such a good thing?The mental activity of the young housekeeper is very much.After all, he was watching the dinner party, so many ridiculous children were there, and he had never seen their young master treat anyone specially.A glass that has been touched by others will definitely not be touched.Not to mention the food.He's a gentleman, but he doesn't dance with others.The young butler even wondered if this young master from China was the reincarnation of the head of some faction, as described in the novel, with excellent bones, which made him so special!Possesses etiquette and alienation that he shouldn't have at his young age.He has studied.The young master must have a cleanliness freak, and he is not young.Because every time the young master wiped his hands, he would be very careful.Clothes are changed three times a day.The bathroom must be clean.Even the shoes are spotless.No one would believe that he was an authentic little prince.It's just that the blond butler is a little puzzled now.Such a clean freak would actually keep someone at home overnight.Although it happened once yesterday.But yesterday and today are different.Yesterday was arranged by Chairman An, and the young master had cold resistance written all over his body.But today, it was the young master who proposed it on his own initiative!Take the initiative... The blond butler simply can't combine these two words with that small face with a haughty and cold temperament...
