No. 1869

Although the housekeeper is young, he is very reliable.

The food was placed on the tray, a standard American breakfast, fried eggs, milk, bread, and a small bowl of butter.

Qin Mo sat at the dining table. When he picked up the milk cup, he somehow remembered someone who held the milk for him to drink with two tiger paws yesterday.

The young housekeeper didn't understand why the young master stopped, and turned his head and called out, "Young Master."

Qin Mo raised his eyes and asked casually, "Where is she?"

She?

Who?

The young housekeeper looked at a loss.

It's said that the way of thinking is different abroad and at home.

According to Qin Mo's personality, he would not ask again after asking once.

In addition, Qin Mo didn't have to know where the person went.

He just thought that the other person was too young.

At this time, Mr. An also walked in.

Following behind him was a local friend.

The friend was a bearded professor. He liked Qin Mo very much when he saw him and said he wanted to introduce his granddaughter to Qin Mo.

Grandpa An smiled beside him. He had just come here, so he must introduce his grandson to people in the circle.

So, the courtyard on this side.

This day was not deserted.

In addition, Grandpa An had posted a post before coming.

Many people were curious about what the grandson of this legendary Chinese businessman looked like.

Of course, those who could get the post were all from extraordinary backgrounds.

There was an endless stream of visitors.

Qin Mo also changed into a small suit with exquisite workmanship. His black hair and eyes made him look a lot more mysterious than children of the same age.

In addition to his own temperament.

When people saw this noble child for the first time, they liked him.

"Qin Mo, huh? I heard your name from my grandfather." The person who said this was a blonde girl in a puffy skirt. She had blue eyes and looked at him in surprise: "Are you from Japan?"

Qin Mo glanced at him sideways. He had learned to be distant at a young age: "No, I'm Chinese."

"What a pity, I guessed wrong." The blonde girl was annoyed for a moment, then smiled: "My name is Angelica, and those are my friends. Do you want to go over and say hello to me? In this way, we can play together in the future and eat cocoa cakes together."

Qin Mo was cold by nature, but he knew that this was a party organized by his grandfather for him, so he didn't refuse.

He just spoke very little from beginning to end.

This made many foreign children, who were watching him from the side, feel that he was more like a prince.

Children get along with each other casually, and many of them would run around there.

Little radish heads, it would definitely be lively if there were more of them.

In contrast.

Some little girls were even more fascinated by Qin Mo, who was as elegant as a pine tree from beginning to end.

Grown up in a military compound since childhood.

This means that Qin Mo's standing posture is different from other children.

Someone even asked him if he had received an aristocratic British education.

Grandpa An smiled and said only one word, no, and didn't say much else.

The adults held wine glasses, and even the air was filled with the aroma of food, and the chicken and pizza on the long table were all hot.

There were many desserts in various shapes.

This place is simply a paradise for children.

Qin Mo stood there. During the intermission, he was already bored and found a place to sit down.

He looked up and glanced at the next door.

The light was on.

This means that there are people over there.

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