No. 1779

Maybe this sentence left a deep impression.

When I woke up the next day.

Bo Jiu was still beside Qin Mo and asked, "Brother Mo, did you talk to me yesterday?"

"Talk?" Qin Mo stood by the bed, buttoning his shirt carelessly. After hearing her words, his bony fingers paused in the halo, white and bright, almost transparent: "What did you say?"

Bo Jiu looked at the lazy face, and then listened to his question, frowning. Could it be that she was confused in her sleep.

"She said that you are the one next to me now."

Qin Mo seemed to smile: "Would I say such a thing?"

"It's really not like I would say that..." In addition to his poisonous tongue, the great god basically has no skill in sweet talk. Bo Jiu stood up and stepped on the floor barefoot. Maybe she was really confused in her sleep.

Who knew that her feet fell to the ground, and he grabbed the back of her collar, pulled her up, and threw her back on the bed.

"Go put on your shoes."

Like when he was a child, he always stared at her putting on her shoes.

Bo Jiu looked at the face, then bent down and pulled up the slippers. This should be enough.

Qin Mo was too lazy to care about the guy anymore, and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

Who knew that the little hooligan was still following behind him. When squeezing the toothpaste, he didn't even know to roll up the cuffs of his sleeves, showing a pretty and smart face in vain.

Bo Jiu also noticed the look of the great god looking at her, and said calmly: "Brother Mo, the team will come today, they are all your brothers."

Qin Mo squeezed the toothpaste lazily and said "hmm".

"Let's get together then." Bo Jiu said, and was about to touch the wash basin.

Qin Mo grabbed her hand faster than her, with a toothbrush in his mouth, his expression was very indifferent, but his face was slightly tilted downwards, and his fingers folded her cuffs and rolled them up.

Bo Jiu looked at the face under the halo, handsome and familiar, perhaps there was no difference at all.

"If you look at me again and think of something in the past, I will get angry." It was hard to tell whether this was a joke or a sincere statement. Bo Jiu only knew that he reached out, pressed the back of her neck, and pressed it towards him, and said slowly: "Don't you know how to roll up your sleeves when washing your face? How old are you?"

Bo Jiu's self-care ability was indeed average. Now that her face had been washed, her eyes turned and the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.

The tone of the great god was somewhat full of regret.

It was just missing to add the three words "Bo Xiaojiu" in front.

Bo Jiu smiled and drank a glass of milk.

The milk was also poured for her by the great god, and he even tested the temperature with his hand before giving it to her.

It was more and more like the behavior when she was a child.

Bo Jiu was happy to see it.

This good mood lasted until she sent a message to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, the naive, was still nervous: "Do you think we should bring something with us?"

Bo Jiu didn't like to type, so he just spoke: "We don't lack anything at home. The housekeeper made a roasted whole lamb. We can eat and talk around the table. After eating, you can train here. Thirteen high-end aliens are enough for you to form a team to play together."

After hearing this, Lin Feng turned his head away, looking a little dazed.

Yun Hu glanced at him: "Why? Isn't it convenient for Xiao Heitao?"

"Very convenient." Lin Feng stood up: "It's said that we can go directly to train, but which family will make a whole lamb at home?"

Yun Hu: ...

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