Chapter 1888 The Little Princess Cares

"Momo, sit down."

After saying this, Little Tiger Bo glanced at her room. She didn't think there was anything wrong with it before, but now she looked at it again. Compared with the room of the little princess she slept in, it was really unbearable to look at.

So the little tiger shook her tail twice and forced an explanation: "I usually like to clean the house the most, but I caught a cold yesterday and couldn't clean it. The room was messy. Otherwise, you sit on my lap."

After saying that, she patted her legs.

Qin Mo ignored her skin, walked over, picked up one of the potato chip packaging bags, and said coldly: "This should not be from yesterday."

The exposed Little Tiger Bo began to change the subject: "Momo, let me introduce my pets to you. This is Little Silver No. 1, this, Little Silver No. 2..."

All of them are computers.

Qin Mo glanced over and understood that the child needed to be coaxed, so he was quite perfunctory in praising: "Nice name."

If the computer had consciousness, it would definitely jump out and ask the little prince, what's so good about such careless names as Little Silver No. 1 and Little Silver No. 2!

Little Tiger Bo was very happy to see that his taste was approved.

"I haven't finished my task today. Mo Mo, wait a minute, it will be done soon."

Bo Jiu has seldom really trusted anyone since she was a child.

Probably just like what Mrs. Bo said

This child is like her father.

Although she looks lazy, it is actually difficult to approach.

But in front of Qin Mo, Bo Jiu seemed to be completely relaxed.

I don't know why.

Probably because she met someone with completely different living habits from her.

Or maybe it's because no matter what she saw, Little Princess Qin was the same as before, even in this case, she would only roll up her sleeves.

Bo Jiu felt that meeting the little princess was really a blessing from her previous life.

Of course, you have to treat your future pet with your heart.

Dad said that people can pretend to be different.

But when you meet someone you really like, you have to listen to the other person, exchange your heart with your heart, and give in to the other person.

Little Bo Jiu thinks she is a domineering president.

Of course, this kind of thing must be shown in actual actions.

She must pamper the little princess with her strength.

Now let the little princess know that she will be busy occasionally and can't always accompany him.

In this way, the little princess can be sensible and won't have a psychological gap.

When Bo Xiaohu thought of this, he felt that he was too smart, shaking his tail and laughing again.

Qin Mo watched someone bend his waist to connect the keyboard, and a pair of tiger paws were typing on it, white and tender and a little small.

The speed was very fast, and the codes that were typed out were all unrecognizable.

Such scenes usually only appear in comics.

After all, the person typing on the keyboard is still too young.

Before meeting this little tiger, Qin Mo thought that he should be rare among his peers in terms of IQ.

Now seeing the little tiger typing on the keyboard, the word genius naturally emerged in his mind.

The little tiger he wants to raise is still a genius.

It seems that he has to pay special attention to diet and nutrition.

Young Master Qin is worthy of being Young Master Qin. Seeing such a thing, he also thinks about how to raise people well.

Bo Jiu was very fast this time.

What a joke.

The little princess is still waiting by the side.

She must show her boyfriend power when she is doing the task seriously!

The little tiger buried her head in the program and didn't notice that Qin Mo looked at her as if he was looking at a small pet.

Maybe he was too obsessed with cracking something.

When the little tiger came to his senses, he found that half an hour had passed.

Oops.

She forgot that the little princess was by her side.

Will the little princess think that she ignored him?

Thinking of this, Xiao Bojiu rolled over and sat up.

But when she turned around,

the round tiger eyes widened.

Her room seemed to be much tidier all of a sudden.

Look at Qin Mo who took her code book and put it to the side.

In an instant, Xiao Bojiu's face was only filled with surprise, and she couldn't control herself and threw the cold-looking boy to the ground with full force.

It was not enough to pounce on her, he also rubbed his tiger face there: "Momo, how can you be so virtuous? I will marry you home in the future, okay."

Qin Mo was unwilling to be pounced on like this, because the more he did so, the more he could deeply feel the height difference between the two.

But a certain little tiger didn't know how to restrain himself.

What else can you say about marrying him home in the future.

"Bo Xiaojiu, virtuous is used to describe girls."

When Qin Mo said this, his tone was a little bit gnashing.

Little Bo Jiu didn't get it at all, and raised his eyes with sparkling eyes, and his tiger ears stood up: "But you are so capable, you are virtuous."

After saying that, he lowered his eyes and kissed her naturally: "Give you a kiss and praise you."

Instantly!

Qin Mo's fingers froze, and even the words he was about to say were all blocked by this word.

The place that was kissed felt hot again and again, and her face was soft to begin with, so it felt like a feather was gently brushing across her heart, making her feel indescribably itchy, and with the scent of candy and milk, it was hard not to care.

Qin Mo immediately pushed the little tiger away and then turned his head away.

After Bo Jiu was pushed away, he didn't feel sad at all. He patted his little tiger sleepily and looked at the boy whose ears were gradually turning red with a smile.

That's the bad thing about her little princess, she's too easily shy.

In comparison, she seems like a little hooligan.

But she can still get the inner feelings of the little princess. She must be thinking that if she behaves well, she will be kissed, and she must behave better in the future.

Fortunately, Master Qin has no attainments in psychology yet.

Otherwise, after knowing the inner activities of this little tiger, you will definitely have to take a deep breath.

Bo Jiumu was pleased for a while, and then spoke seriously: "Momo, if you are not virtuous, I will kiss you."

Qin Mo only gave her one word: "Ha."

The aloof and aloof little prince.

Bo Jiu interpreted it well and concluded that the other party was being arrogant.

It won't affect her next performance!

Qin Mo looked at the little tiger in front of him and narrowed his eyes.

He found someone who had no idea what the difference between men and women was.

And it's not good to kiss whoever you like.

After all, there is that little red-haired guy named William.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo turned his face sideways and pinched the man's tiger ears with his fingers.

I realized that when I was doing this action, it was not so smooth.

When they stood together, they were even slightly shorter than her.

This made Qin Mo's voice become much colder when he spoke: "In the future, don't kiss people when you meet them. This is not the way to express your love."

Bo Jiu tilted his head: "Don't use this method? Then what to use? I usually give gifts with my own hands."

"Hand-to-hand gifts are done by boys to girls, not to mention that there are no hand-to-hand gifts in China." She still wants to see someone kiss each other, right?

Bo Jiuhu blinked: "But now we are not in the country, don't we need to understand basic courtesy?"

"Do you usually attend dinner parties?" Qin Mo interrupted the little tiger.

Bo Jiu shook his head: ‘I won’t participate. ’

"You want to go socializing with grandpa like me?" Qin Mo asked again.

Bo Jiu continued to shake his head.

"Then why do you use your own hands to salute?" After Qin Mo finished speaking, he added: "Usually using your own hands to salute will only make people feel greasy."

Well, Bo Jiu doesn't want to be regarded as a greasy uncle, she is so cute.

"Then I won't kiss you anymore." The little tiger said obediently, but in fact his little face was still skinny.

Qin Mo was used to it, and his face was as cold as ever, and he didn't say anything more. Raising a child is not something that happens overnight, let alone raising a tiger cub. Some habits need to be corrected slowly.

Little Tiger Bo suddenly seemed to think of something. He pulled her little princess's hand over and opened one of the computers. A small hand was moving there, as if he was modifying some program.

Even though Qin Mo has a high IQ, he is still weak in computers.

I couldn't understand what the little tiger was doing, but I could see his name flashing there.

Then, someone's tail wagged twice: "Momo, you can play this game with your mouse. It's very fun and it only takes less than a minute."

Although Qin Mo didn't understand these codes, he also knew that this should be a simple game made by Little Tiger himself.

"Is this the mission you just mentioned?"

Bo Jiu hummed: "Dad gave it to me. If I can't do it well, I'll let him eat the instant noodles he cooked. I don't want to eat the noodles he cooked."

This shows how dark Mr. Bo’s cooking skills are.

Qin Mo is not a person who likes to talk about his elders.

But Bo Little Tiger is.

And it was hard to find someone to complain about.

Little Tiger Bo flexed her fingers and began to list her father's shortcomings: "He talks to me about rock-paper-scissors every time. In order to get more favor from my mother, he even says that the noodles I cook are cooked by him, because The noodles he cooked were inedible at all. He added squid to the noodles last time. The squid was too unpalatable. He hadn't cooked it yet. He said he wanted to cherish food, so he went out to feed the kittens with a pot, but even the kittens were eaten. Don’t eat the food he cooks, but he also likes to show off his cooking skills.”

Having said this, the little tiger shook his tail again, and said to her little princess seriously: "Momo, if my father gives you something to eat in a while and says that he helped his mother cook it, you won't be able to eat it." Don’t eat it, it’s poisonous.”

"Okay." Qin Mo agreed casually, but he was thinking in his heart, if this is really the case, then what does the little tiger usually eat.

However, he was already prepared for this.

After all, he still had fresh memories of her and Uncle Bo going to their house to have dinner.

Bo Xiaohu didn't know that her trick of pretending to be good that day had long been revealed. He poked the screen with his little hand and told Qin Mo: "Momo, you can move the mouse now."

Qin Mo personally has a general feeling about the game.

But he is still a boy no matter what.

It would actually be quite interesting.

He clicked the stand-alone button with his right hand, and the little zombie on the screen jumped forward.

The simplicity of the program means that the operability is also very simple, without any difficulty.

I originally thought that I would just jump out of the small wooden coffin and get the blood fruit.

For Qin Mo, these are not that challenging.

Unexpectedly, after the little zombie he was operating got the blood fruit, a line of text suddenly appeared on the screen: "Congratulations to my little prince Momo for successfully breaking through the level. I gave myself to you, chirp!"

Then, on the screen, the special effects of stars spread out.

Each star had the word "Mo Mo" written on it.

Qin Mo paused, and his eyes seemed to reflect the broken lights.

It must be said that the little tiger is very good at making people happy.

However...

"The program in the game has been written long ago, you just changed it to my name, right?"

Bo Jiu heard this and opened his eyes: "Mo Mo, you are so smart."

Qin Mo did not speak. If the program had been made long ago, what was the name before?

Bo Jiu did not realize that the little princess who stayed by her side was a very possessive person.

Still asking for credit: "Am I very good?"

Qin Mo retracted his gaze and said in a light voice: "Yeah."

Yeah?

That's it?

Bo Little Tiger thought that after the little princess played this game, she would agree to be her pet.

She called her father to tell him about this.

Dad said this is called strategy.

Why didn't she use this strategy at all.

The first time someone played a game she made.

There was no sense of accomplishment at all.

She used to give it to herself and wrote her name on it.

Changing the name to someone else's has never happened before.

And the game she made is quite fun.

At the beginning, she clearly saw the little princess's smile.

But the smile didn't last long, and gradually disappeared, and finally became much colder.

It seems that there are some things that can't be listened to by dad.

The boss's style is too heroic.

This is not good, and it doesn't fit her reserved image.

She has to be self-reliant so that the little princess can accept her as soon as possible.

Bo Xiaojiu repositioned herself.

I'm sorry to know that her little princess Qin has only one thought in her mind now.

That is, the day after tomorrow, he wants to meet Mr. William in the mouth of the little tiger.

After all, he doesn't like this kind of person who enjoys the benefits he should enjoy one step ahead of him.

In short, this is a perfect misunderstanding.

Little William, who just jumped off the school bus, sneezed twice, then turned his head and looked behind him. I don't know why he always felt a little cold on the back of his neck.

This must be his illusion.

Little William rubbed his nose. With his golden hair and blue eyes, he was a foreigner, so he was a bit unruly.

Tomorrow he could go out with Jiu to eat hamburgers.

This time he had to ask his dad for some money, otherwise he wouldn't have enough to eat.

But I heard that a Chinese kid moved to this area recently.

It was spread in their school that he looked good, like a little prince.

He wasn't bragging.

With him around, who dared to call himself a little prince.

Humph!

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