Chapter 1889 The Little Princess Meets Her Imaginary Rival

At that time, little William did not realize how naive his idea was.

Wait until the next day.

Little Tiger Bo has always liked eating burgers.

In addition, I seldom go out.

This time I am taking the little princess out, I am as excited as I want.

Before dawn, I went to climb the wall in Qinmo.

Unfortunately, after she was discovered, Princess Qin didn't talk to her for an hour.

Bo Jiu touched the bridge of his nose and followed him around twice.

Finally, Qin Mo heard someone's stomach growl and frowned: "Come here."

Bo Jiu was standing next to the bed at this time. After hearing what the little princess said, he moved closer.

Qin Mo first took off her hat for her, and then asked her, "Do you know you were wrong?"

Bo Jiuhu blinked: "I know."

It's impossible to know with that look.

Qin Mo wanted to simply let the family put a few more potted plants outside.

He wanted to see how she could do those dangerous things even with all these things on hand.

Little Tiger Bo was still in the excitement of going out to eat burgers, and he couldn't see through Little Princess Qin's thoughts at all.

But then she was happy again.

Because little Princess Qin took a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth without knowing where it was.

"tasty!"

The outside is crispy, but the inside is soft and slightly sweet.

It was not like the tea snacks she had had before.

It looks like it should be made in China.

Little Tiger Bo has been interested in domestic things since he was a child. He glanced over there with his round eyes and wanted to eat a second one.

But she has to be reserved.

Qin Mo could see what the little tiger was thinking at this time. He curled up the corner of his mouth, looked at someone's well-behaved look, pinched another piece and put it in her mouth, and said in a cold voice: "Remember to eat breakfast in the future."

Little Tiger Bo nodded perfunctorily, focusing on the food: "Momo, what's the name of this pastry?"

Qin Mo paused, obviously not wanting to say his name.

But after seeing Bo, the little tiger had three meals and had no intention of giving up.

While wiping his hands, he uttered three words: "Wife cake."

Sweetheart cake?

What does wife mean?

At this time, Bo Jiu's vocabulary was still very limited.

The main reason is that Mr. Bo never calls his wife wife when he is at home, but always calls her Mrs. Bo.

Therefore, Bo Xiaohu has not come across this word so far.

But Little Tiger Bo didn't want the little princess she wanted to buy home to think she was uneducated.

So try to make your little face look calmer.

But she was thinking in her heart that when she goes back, she must ask her father what his wife means.

In fact, Qin Mo didn't want to say that it wasn't just because of his name.

It's the story behind it.

It has to be said that this is also because it is Qin Mo. Others at this age may not know that there is a story in the wife's cake.

This is inseparable from tutoring.

The deceased Mr. Qin was the founding general of the country. When he taught Qin Mo, many things were subtle.

Everything can tell an allusion.

Not every general can do this.

But for the thousands of years of inheritance of a great country.

Mr. Qin valued it very much. Over time, Qin Mo read countless books.

When Mr. Qin was alive, every time he saw little Qin Mo sitting at the desk reading, he would ask him to go out and play.

At that time, Qin Mo was still wearing camouflage uniforms, which was different from here.

He gave people the feeling of a little man, and only told Mr. Qin that he liked reading after training.

Many people are lamenting that the Qin family has such a child who is simply used as a benchmark.

And indeed it is.

There is something the young butler said that is right.

Their young master has the temperament of a young man from an ancient aristocratic family, like a royal.

That's right.

In modern times, there are many excellent children.

But the cultivation of charm is definitely not just about accumulation of money.

Especially this kind of ancient ink is noble.

That depends on character, education, and everything you absorb.

Qin Mo is such an existence.

He watched the little tiger next to him eat his wife's cake.

What comes to mind is a string of allusions.

Fortunately, the little tiger didn't know the meaning of a boy giving a girl his wife cake.

Otherwise, she might do something else.

Even if you raise it as your own.

But young Master Qin, who was indifferent by nature, still couldn't adapt to being kissed like this.

After all, he just wants to raise tiger cubs, not marry him as his wife.

Bo Jiu didn't know what the little princess was thinking. The wife cake was so delicious, plus the black tea the little princess fed her.

She accidentally ate six pieces.

Wait until she wants to eat again.

Qin Mo frowned and took the tray aside. Eating too many sweets is bad for your teeth. This idiot really doesn't know anything.

Qin Mo now feels helpless about raising a child. .

With nothing to eat, Little Tiger Bo patted his clothes and stood up directly.

Bo Jiu did not wear pajamas today, but wore a pure white sweater, and the black down jacket Qin Mo gave her yesterday.

It matched Qin Mo's current outfit.

This fact made Qin Mo very satisfied. After going out, he was worried that the little tiger would be cold, so he took off the scarf around his neck and planned to wrap it around the little tiger.

This is also the time.

Here comes the embarrassment.

He is shorter than her.

Although he didn't need to stand on tiptoe this time.

But Master Qin still raised his eyebrows.

His face was expressionless, but his tone was very light: "Don't drink milk for breakfast in the future."

After Bo Jiu's little face was wrapped in a scarf, her round tiger eyes looked brighter, which was very attractive, but he didn't understand why the little princess didn't let her drink milk.

Qin Mo also saw the doubts on the little face, and said calmly: "Starting tomorrow, I will ask the housekeeper to send you porridge in the morning, and the steamed buns made at home, don't you like to eat these?"

Compared to milk, of course, steamed buns are better!

Bo Jiu really didn't expect her little princess to be so considerate. She subconsciously reached out and hugged the boy's waist in front of her: "Mo Mo, you are so good to me."

Qin Mo's face was warm.

I don't know if it was because of selfishness to send this breakfast, or because she hugged him again.

The two children hugging each other are still very eye-catching.

Grandpa An happened to go out late today.

Seeing his grandson being held by someone, he didn't push the other person away, and the surprise in his eyes became more obvious.

He knew that his grandson treated the little tiger of the Bo family differently, but he didn't know it would be so different.

It's only been three and a half days, and it's already like this?

Is his grandson's cold and unkind personality going to collapse?

But it's good this way, the friends made in youth are often the most heartwarming.

If Mr. An knew that his grandson was not making friends, but raising a child, he would definitely be upset again.

On the contrary, the blonde housekeeper on the side felt that his young master was seriously making a plan to raise a child.

It's really scary.

Little Tiger Bo has a different view on this point. She doesn't think she is being raised by the little princess.

After all, Dad said that whoever makes the decision financially is the one who supports the family.

For example, in their family, it is her mother who supports her and Dad.

She also planned today. When she arrived at the hamburger shop, she would pay the bill.

The family's financial resources must be shown to the little princess.

In addition to eating a lot of meat, this is what Little Tiger Bo wants to achieve!

The An family does not lack drivers.

This is the first time that his grandson has gone out since he went abroad.

Grandpa An's mood is complicated. He is afraid that he doesn't like it here and prefers China, so he specially sent a stretched Lincoln.

It must be said that Grandpa An's style of doing things is also very exaggerated in terms of pampering his grandson.

After seeing the car, Qin Mo asked the driver wearing a tall hat to change to another one.

The Lincoln was too big. He sat in the back and couldn't hold Little Tiger on his lap.

This is what he said in the book when he was reading yesterday.

It is best to take care of a child on her lap, so that you know that you value her very much.

Qin Mo thought about it and it was most convenient only when he was in a car.

Who made him shorter than her.

Princess Qin was very concerned about the height, but she didn't show it.

But Little Tiger Bo, who got in the car, was a little surprised when he was picked up.

You know, she usually tries her best to pounce on the little princess.

It's really abnormal for the little princess to hug her so actively.

Is the little princess not shy?

Bo Jiu turned her head and studied Qin Mo's expression. She only saw the coldness on it, and nothing else.

At the beginning, Qin Mo was still a little uncomfortable.

After all, he had never hugged anyone.

After the car drove for three minutes, he got used to the milky scent of a little tiger.

Bo Jiu opened her eyes wide, sitting in his arms, looking left and right through the car window. Every time she passed a street, she would introduce it to Qin Mo: "Mo Mo, you must go here to play. My dad took me there. It's very fun. Mo Mo, there is a river over there. My dad's school is across the river. Before you came, I always went there alone to play. My dad is still studying for a master's degree. Can you believe that someone like my dad can also study for a master's degree? My dad is too romantic. I have to help my mother keep an eye on him. For a while, I went to follow him every day. As a result, the guy only knew how to sleep. He also put me under the desk and let me sleep there. However, when Professor Robert with a big beard gives a lecture, it is really easy to make people sleep. Anyway, it's hard to describe it."

The scenery outside is very good, coupled with the baby voice in my arms.

Everything seems to have entered a European painting.

People who live abroad know it.

Due to the environment.

The streets here are very clean.

In addition, it has just snowed.

There is a fragrance in the air.

When passing by the square, there are even flocks of white pigeons flying by.

People walking on the street like to hold a cup of coffee in their hands.

European-style buildings rise from the ground.

Most of them are brightly colored.

This is probably the charm of this city.

But Qin Mo did not look at the scenery.

Instead, all his attention was on the little tiger in his arms.

In addition to rolling up her sleeves.

From what she said, he concluded one thing.

That is, the little tiger he was going to raise seemed to have a good memory.

Not all children can remember the way.

Even adults can get lost.

Take his mother for example, she can never tell the directions.

But like Little Tiger, not only can she tell the direction clearly, but she can even remember exactly what each street looks like and where it goes, as well as what is there.

This should have been separated from the sense of direction, but a matter of memory.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

It had to be said that the more he came into contact with Little Tiger, the more he felt that his abilities were nothing.

Because here, there is a person who is similar to him.

Like he wanted to confirm something.

Qin Mo took out a book from behind the chair in the front seat. It was a book that his grandfather often read. It was about business explanations, full English version.

This should be no problem for little tigers to read.

His fingers opened one of the pages: "Bo Xiaojiu."

"Huh?" Little Tiger Bo was still thinking about how to kiss the little princess without being discovered.

"What's written on it?" Qin Mo pointed at one of the paragraphs.

Bo Jiu lowered his eyes and recited a paragraph with long eyelashes.

After Qin Mo finished listening, he closed the book.

Little Tiger Bo realized later that the little princess was asking her a question just now.

It’s really too cute.

She would not laugh at the little princess for her poor English.

After all, she has just started to learn Chinese characters seriously!

Just when she wanted to give the little princess a kiss to comfort her.

The little princess spoke again: "How much of the passage you just read do you remember?"

Little Tiger Bo thought to himself, asking her for advice again, she is really so arrogant and cute.

Angrily, he repeated what he just said.

Just waiting for the little princess to look at her with admiration!

However, there was nothing.

Qin Mo just put the book down and curled his lips: "It's exactly what I thought."

This little tiger, like him, has a photographic memory.

Of course, memory can be developed.

All it takes is a little talent and the building of a memory bank.

It's not impossible.

Anyone who has seen The Biggest Brain knows this.

Every thing and place has a connection associated with it.

As long as you remember these connections, remembering things will become very easy.

Because that creates a little three-dimensional map in your mind.

This kind of map can only be perceived by yourself.

When he showed this ability in the past, others would be shocked.

They really should come and see the little tiger he was going to raise, she seemed to be better in this regard.

Bo Jiu's ears perked up to meet that smile, and she thought that smile was so beautiful, like the first melting winter snow outside.

When the little princess smiles like this, does he want her to kiss him?

No, she needs to be more restrained today.

I need to eat something soon.

If I pay for the kiss in advance today.

She was so happy after eating, but the little princess wouldn't let her kiss her, which was really sad.

Just when Bo Xiaohu was thinking this.

Destination arrived.

The black, low-profile car stopped on the side of the road.

It was a square with an amusement park.

Everywhere is filled with singing, laughter, and flying balloons...

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