No. 1862 Momo, How Much Is One Pound?

From just now.

The little guest who appeared has been staring at him.

Qin Mo turned his eyes sideways when he was stared at, and met those black and white eyes.

What made him pause slightly was that it seemed that there was only him in those eyes. The light was broken, and he saw himself in her eyes.

The eyes were quite big.

This was Qin Mo's only thought.

It didn't look like the person who spoke like that just now.

It seems that he is pretending to be good now?

I have never seen anyone pretending to be good like this.

Just looking at him so unscrupulously.

Qin Mo was about to take a step.

The child over there first said to his grandfather: "Hello, Grandpa."

Then he ran to him with a click, pushed the piggy bank in his hand forward, and the tiger tail was still shaking: "Momo, how much is your price per pound, I will buy you."

Buy him?

How much is it per pound?

Qin Mo's eyebrows couldn't help but frown. He looked at the smiling face in front of him, and took a step back. For some reason, he always had a premonition that his nightmare was coming.

But Mr. Bo laughed over there, with a naughty look and a bit evil: "Master Jiu, you are amazing. I thought you were attracted to something else, but it turned out that you were attracted to your new friend."

"Momo is so cute, it's normal for me to like her." Little Bo Jiu said, turning his head seriously, his ears moving: "It's a bit shy to say it, Momo, can you promise me that I will treat you very well."

Cute?

When he heard this adjective.

Qin Mo's face turned slightly cold.

Did this guy misunderstand something?

"Cute, hahaha." Grandpa An laughed: "This is the first time I heard someone say that my Mo'er is cute."

Little Bo Jiu opened his clear eyes: "Hasn't anyone said that before? It's so strange. A little princess like Mo Mo must be liked by many people."

"Little, princess?" Qin Mo couldn't help but speak. At that time, he was still young, and his voice was not as threatening as it was after he grew up. He even had the baby voice of a five-year-old child. Although it was cold, it lacked a lot of momentum.

Grandpa An was stunned for a while and laughed even louder. Although he always knew that his grandson was outstanding, it was the first time that he was treated as a little girl by a little friend.

The man also roughly understood what his daughter had done, but he laughed evilly: "It seems that our Jiu Ye really likes Mo'er."

"Very." After saying these two words, Xiao Bo Jiu also looked straight at Qin Mo's face to show his seriousness.

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New book introduction:

Three years ago, the Imperial Alliance disintegrated, and the gaming genius Mo Bei retired quietly.

Three years later, she disguised herself as a man and returned under a pseudonym. From being despised to returning to the altar, she attracted the public's excitement!

He is handsome and abstinent, with countless fans, and everyone in the e-sports circle knows him.

At the beginning of joining the team, he said to her: "Be content and don't have unreasonable thoughts."

Later, her identity was exposed, and he looked up from the table and stood up slowly: "You want to abandon after getting married in the game? Huh?"

The voice close to her ear made her feel guilty: "What else do you say?"

He leaned over and pressed her against the table, his breath approaching: "Make the marriage relationship real."

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