Chapter 1885 Qin Mo Starts Raising a Child

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes, and said in a princely cold: "When did you meet?"

"The day after tomorrow." Bo Jiu told his little princess everything he knew.

Qin Mo seemed to see the desire for going out to eat hamburgers in her eyes. After rolling up her sleeves, he said casually: "Your cold should be healed the day after tomorrow, you can go."

Bo Jiu was even happier after hearing this, and her tiger eyes were very bright: "Mo Mo, do you want to go with me?"

Her father said that if you want to support the other person, you have to show a little sincerity and communicate with feelings.

Bo Jiu thought about it and still felt that besides sleeping, going out to eat meat was the best way to increase the other person's favorability.

Little did she know that Qin Mo was waiting for her words, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Okay."

Promised?

Bo Jiu blinked her eyes, even a little bit unbelievable.

After all, Mo Mo was still very repulsive to her last night, and wanted to throw her out through the window.

Why is it different today?

Sure enough, what his father said came true.

Sleeping can increase the relationship.

Bo Jiu was happy there for a while.

When she reacted, she found that Princess Qin was wiping her hands.

It seemed that she became cleaner after being around him.

This should be what her father taught her before: those who keep company with the ink will be black.

When she was a child, Bo Jiu had an extremely strong ability to understand.

So much so that Qin Mo always had a headache correcting her understanding of Chinese characters.

The young blond butler had already prepared to send Miss Jiu back to the opposite side as soon as he got up today.

After all, he just overheard the young master saying in a very restrained voice: "Bo Xiaojiu."

What he could never dream of was.

Not only did the young master not let him send people away.

After breakfast came, he naturally peeled an egg for Miss Jiu who was sitting opposite him.

The most unacceptable thing was.

He also blew the bowl of porridge next to him, and then pushed it to the opposite side.

Wait a minute.

The blond butler began to recall the spiritual Chinese culture that he had learned about on the Internet.

It seems that the protagonist in it would not do this.

The young master doesn't look like he's taking care of his peers, but more like he's raising a child.

No, that's not right.

He's more careful than raising a child.

Because there's a rule for raising children here, which is to cultivate children's self-care ability.

Things like peeling eggs and blowing porridge to cool down will never happen here!

I don't know if he accidentally lost control of his rich expression.

The young master who was eating the steamed bun raised his eyes and glanced at him.

The blond housekeeper was startled and immediately stood up with the tray, turning into a standard standing posture.

Qin Mo then retracted his gaze and lowered his head to take a bite of the steamed bun on the bamboo chopsticks.

Bo Jiu hasn't had such a rich breakfast for a long time, but there is one thing that she is ashamed to say, she likes to eat with a spoon, and she doesn't have many opportunities to use chopsticks.

So when she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the steamed bun, her movements were a bit clumsy.

It fell off after one pick.

It fell off again after the second pick.

The third time, Little Tiger Bo simply poked it with chopsticks, and after poking it up, he put it all in his mouth with a roar.

His little face was puffed up from eating, and his lips and teeth were full of meaty aroma. Because beans were added to it, even if someone with a cold ate it, it would not be greasy at all. On the contrary, it was so delicious that after eating one, people would want to eat a second one...

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