Chapter 1906 Qin Mo Is Waiting for Her to Come to Him
At that time, Qin Mo, who was sitting at the An family dining table, didn't know what the little tiger he raised was going through.
He just looked up at the clock on the wall for the third time without touching the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in front of him.
The young blond butler was anxious.
After all, Chairman An asked him to take good care of the young master in the next two days.
Except for the chef, he was the only one here.
How could the young master not eat?
The blond butler probably knew why the young master had a poor appetite.
He suggested in English: "Why don't we go to the Bo family to see Miss Nine? After all, Mr. Bo doesn't have the habit of making breakfast."
Qin Mo turned his head and glanced at the blond butler, and said in a faint voice: "Do those things have anything to do with me?"
The blond butler choked and didn't know what to say.
I thought the matter was over.
After a while,
Qin Mo stood up over there, as if he was a little careless: "Pack the snacks I brought from China and today's preserved egg and lean meat porridge and send them over."
The young housekeeper wanted to say, didn't you say those things have nothing to do with you, but in the end you still asked me to deliver the food.
Qin Mo thought that no matter how naughty a little tiger was, he couldn't let him starve, raising a child was like this.
He sent the housekeeper to deliver the food, and sat in the living room, took a book, but couldn't read the words.
Until the housekeeper came back, Qin Mo raised his eyes: "What did she say?"
The young blond housekeeper first said "ah", and then put the things in his hand in front of him.
Qin Mo's eyes fell over.
It was still the things he had handed him before, intact.
The center of his eyebrows slowly twisted up.
The housekeeper looked at his young master's handsome little face getting colder and colder, and hurriedly said: "It's not that Miss Jiu confiscated it, but that there is no one in the Bo family."
No one? So early?
Qin Mo said: "I know", and his eyes fell on those things again.
Even boxed pastries have a shelf life.
He specially asked a chef to make the pastries.
Plus the time it takes to fly here.
Qin Mo lowered his eyes. There are still two days.
Forget it, I'll go there to deliver it in the evening.
Even so.
Qin Mo did nothing on this day.
It seemed like he was reading a book. A whole day passed, and he didn't even turn the page.
Not to mention eating.
The blond butler looked at the motionless steak on the table and turned around anxiously.
But there was still no one at the An family.
It was not easy to wait until dusk.
Their young master seemed to have a soul, stood up from the sofa, and packed those things again: "You go and deliver it again."
"Yes." The blond butler responded happily.
He came back in less than two minutes.
Qin Mo looked at the things in his hand, his eyes dimmed: "Still no one?"
"Mr. Bo came back a little late today. He should have taken Miss Nine out to play. I will send him off at 10 o'clock in the evening." The young blond housekeeper was still too naive.
Qin Mo nodded and sat at the dining table. Just as he was about to pick up the napkin, he suddenly remembered something and put it down again.
He hadn't seen the little tiger for 24 hours.
Follow Uncle Bo, Uncle Bo will take her to eat something.
As long as it's not junk food, her belly has been bulging after eating it last time. He rubbed it for a long time before she felt better and knew to sleep well.
At that moment, Qin Mo thought a lot.
Wait a little later.
A little later, the little tiger will definitely come to find him...
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