No. 1872

There is no way to avoid headaches.

Can this idiot have some sense of safety?

Qin Mo opened the window directly, and his voice was still light: "Come down."

Angry?

Bo Jiu was still young at that time, and he didn't understand why the little princess was angry?

Is it because she came too late and disturbed his rest?

Thinking about it, it is indeed quite late now.

Yesterday she made him not go to bed on time.

And the matter of seeing the other person naked.

Bo Jiu felt guilty in his heart, and when he moved his hands and feet, he was more agile, and he came down when he was asked to.

When he came down, he did not forget to turn back to take his small keyboard.

Just this one action made a thin layer of sweat on Qin Mo's forehead. Without thinking, he said: "What are you doing!"

Bo Jiu's eyes were big, and the tiger's tail was still sweeping: "I'll take the small keyboard."

After saying that, she jumped to the ground, shook off the snowflakes on her head, and handed the thing in her hand forward like offering a treasure. She was still wearing a small mask on her face, and her voice was muffled inside, which sounded a bit tiger-like.

Seeing her land on the ground, Qin Mo was really back to normal.

Let's make it clear first, he is not worried about her.

It's just that at such a young age, lying on the windowsill alone, didn't she consider whether she would fall down?

The more Qin Mo thought about it, the colder his eyes became, so he didn't reach out to take the small keyboard.

This made Bo Jiu a little embarrassed.

First, she looked up at Qin Mo's little face, and when she lowered her head, she remembered that not everyone would like such an abnormal gift as a keyboard like her.

It seems that she gave it to the wrong person.

Thinking of this, Bo Jiu was a little frustrated.

But this frustration didn't last long.

Almost the next second, Bo Jiu raised his little face, his eyes still bright and round: "Mo Mo, you don't like the small keyboard, right? What do you like? I'll give it to you next time. I have a lot of toys."

"I don't like anything." Qin Mo turned his head away first.

Then, his fingers paused again.

Because a little tiger started coughing for some reason.

It was a very quiet cough, one after another.

This made his brows furrow again, and his eyes followed her face with a small mask. He spoke with a somewhat arrogant look: "Why are you wearing a mask at night?"

"This?" Bo Jiu clamped the small keyboard on his arm, freed one hand, and pinched his ear: "I caught a cold yesterday. I didn't want to come here, afraid of infecting you. Later, I saw you asked the housekeeper to send me something, so I wanted to come and say thank you. Wearing a mask like this will not infect you. Yesterday, I found that your body was very weak, and you could fall down if I jumped on you. Don't let me catch a cold again."

Qin Mo was about to get angry when he heard someone mumbling.

Which boy likes others to say that he is weak.

But at that moment.

He seemed to remember something.

Caught a cold yesterday?

Qin Mo's memory has always been good.

The sense of picture is also strong.

At that moment, he didn't know why, and the last person curled up on the small sofa without drying his hair appeared in his mind.

Is it because he didn't let her get up and dry her hair at that time, so she caught a cold?

Thinking of this.

Qin Mo's eyebrows wrinkled again.

But a certain little tiger hadn't noticed it yet.

He continued: "Mo Mo, are you going to sleep? I'll go back today and come to see you when I'm better."

After that, Bo Jiu planned to take her little keyboard and go back the way she came.

Unexpectedly, she had just raised her leg.

The tiger's tail behind her was grabbed by someone.

Turning her body sideways, she saw the prince's face that was extremely cold.

"Mo Mo?" When Bo Jiu was puzzled, her eyes were particularly big and her tiger ears stood up.

Qin Mo lowered his tone: "Bo Xiaojiu,

Are you stupid?"

Hearing this, Bo Jiu felt that he had to explain himself.

Qin Mo didn't give her this opportunity. He used force to pick up the person who was about the same size as himself.

Bo Jiu was still a little confused, but after being hugged like this, she didn't care at all that the little princess asked her if she was stupid. Her little face was very happy.

Qin Mo didn't look at her well: "You have a cold and you're still running around."

"I didn't run around today. I felt uncomfortable when I got up, so I went home first. Otherwise, I would have accompanied you for breakfast." Bo Jiu said seriously. After he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing.

Qin Mo took another deep breath and reached out to press the phone next to him.

The housekeeper downstairs answered the phone. He was surprised that there was an internal call at this time: "Young Master?"

"Bring up the medicine box." When Qin Mo said these words, people often forgot his current age.

The blond housekeeper listened to the words over there, and his eyelids suddenly jumped: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

This young master must not get into trouble.

Chairman An's attention to this young master is simply indescribable.

He just arrived here. If something happens, Chairman An will definitely return to China immediately.

Qin Mo can also hear what the young housekeeper is thinking from his voice: "It's not me. Bring up the medicine box, and don't tell grandpa. Also, bring up a pot of hot water."

Hot water?

Basically, cute foreigners don’t get the joke that Chinese people drink hot water when they are sick.

In China, if you have a cold, you should drink more water, if you have an upset stomach, you should drink more hot water, and if you have your period, you should also drink more hot water.

Although the blonde butler had only been in contact with this little master for two days, he basically understood his personality to some extent. In addition, Chairman An also said that no matter what the little master asked, he just had to do it according to the requirements.

So no matter how worried the blonde butler was, he didn’t bother Chairman An.

After all, there was a business meeting over there.

But when the blonde butler was carrying the medicine box upstairs, he suddenly realized something. The young master said it wasn’t him, so who could it be?

When the blonde butler opened the door, this question was answered.

Because I don’t know when a little tiger appeared in the room.

The little tiger was sitting on the sofa in the room, wearing a small mask on his face, as if he had done something wrong. He was holding a small keyboard and facing his young master’s expression of repentance.

But after seeing him, Tiger's eyes lit up: "Hi, we meet again."

To be honest.

The young housekeeper was a little confused.

The golden hair was a little fluttering.

What's going on?

How could the person from the opposite house be here?

When he delivered the things just now, she was still in the opposite room.

What's more, he had been cleaning up the living room downstairs. Apart from sending people away, he didn't see anyone coming in at all.

He didn't see this little tiger.

She...how did she suddenly appear in the young master's room?

The young housekeeper's thoughts were all reflected on his face.

Finally, he met someone who would show his thoughts on his face. Bo Jiu jumped off the sofa and wanted to tell him how he got here.

"Bo Xiaojiu."

Just these three words.

The little tiger couldn't be naughty anymore.

After Qin Mo called her, he turned his eyes and glanced at the young housekeeper standing by the door.

The young housekeeper didn't know why, but when the young master looked at him like this, he inexplicably felt that his presence here was a bit redundant.

No, that's not right, there's something more than redundant.

It seems to be saying, what are you doing here? She's restless when you're here.

Young housekeeper:...

This should be what the Chinese often say, the feeling of being shot even when lying down.

Qin Mo really felt that the housekeeper's appearance had affected a certain little tiger. His throat was so uncomfortable, he kept coughing, and he was naughty enough to want to speak.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo took another deep breath.

Then he took the medicine box from the young housekeeper, and then took out the thermometer, and walked in front of someone with a cold face: "Mask."

Seeing this, Bo Jiu knew that the little princess wanted to measure her temperature, so she took off the little mask very cooperatively, and then opened her mouth and held the thermometer.

The young housekeeper suddenly realized.

It turned out that the young master wanted the medicine box for Miss Jiu.

However, there was one thing that he was really curious about, how did Miss Jiu get in?

But obviously, his duties were only to deliver the medicine box and hot water.

Because the young master had already given him a look, letting him feel it for himself and leave.

Although they didn't speak the same language and were of different nationalities, the meaning of looks was basically the same regardless of nationality.

Seeing the door close.

Little Bo Jiu still felt a little regretful.

She didn't have time to brag about her heroic deeds.

This was the first time she had climbed over such a high wall.

Moreover, she wanted to ask the other party what the little princess liked.

It seemed that she could only find a chance to ask Grandpa An later.

Holding the thermometer in her mouth, she couldn't speak at this moment, and could only look at the little princess standing in front of her picking medicine for her.

Bo Jiu blinked as she looked at her.

The little princess seemed to be particularly impatient with her.

You can tell from her expression.

But she still felt so gentle.

Others wouldn't treat her so well.

She caught a cold and was not afraid of being infected by her, and she also gave her medicine.

Thinking of this, Bo Jiu couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

She also jumped off the sofa and surrounded Qin Mo, and the little tiger's tail behind her kept shaking.

Qin Mo took out the cold medicine and looked to the side to see that it was someone with a bright smile on his face.

At that time, Qin Mo even thought.

Will this person laugh?

In the end, it will derive the mood that every child would have.

It's really jealous.

Her parents must be special to her...

Thinking of this, Qin Mo came alone because he knew he was wrong.

Because when he saw the light that was not lit yesterday, he knew that she was the same as him, and her parents were also busy.

Qin Mo put away his emotions, stretched out a hand, and his voice was still light, and he was indeed impatient: "Open your mouth."

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