No. 1907, Go Find 9
The clock in the living room swung from 6 to 10.
The fog outside was so heavy that the figure walking towards them could not be seen clearly.
The night had already dyed the sky.
This was the third time that the young blond housekeeper shook his head at Qin Mo: "No one is here..."
Qin Mo did not speak.
But the blond housekeeper could see that their young master was too disappointed this time.
If Qin Mo tossed and turned yesterday and couldn't sleep.
Then today, this feeling was even deeper.
At two o'clock in the morning, he got up without telling anyone, put on his long black down jacket, and walked towards the direction of the Bo family.
The back was small, but it was tall.
He rang the doorbell, but still no one.
Didn't she come back today?
Qin Mo thought, stretched out his hand, and began to climb the wall again.
He did learn all her bad habits.
Qin Mo stood on the balcony and looked into the house through the French window.
It didn't look like someone was there.
He stretched out his hand and pushed, but couldn't push it open.
In one aspect, he was indeed not as good as a little tiger.
No matter what kind of lock it is, it can be opened in her hands.
No gains at all.
Qin Mo could only go back along the original route.
He hadn't seen that person for 32 hours.
Even if he was unwilling to admit it again.
He flew from China just to see a little tiger earlier.
Qin Mo lowered his eyes for a while and told himself to wait a little longer.
He was raising the child.
She wasn't raising him.
When she came back tomorrow, he would come to the Bo family to make peace with her.
After all, according to the degree of someone's stupidity, he might not understand why he was angry.
This was Qin Mo's thought that night.
The next day, early in the morning, he asked someone to make a basket of steamed dumplings and prepared to take the things with him.
Seeing his young master like this, the young blond butler didn't have the heart to say that there was no one at the Bo family.
He watched the smile on that handsome little face gradually disappear.
The young master stood in front of the door of the Bo family, holding something in his hand, and the way his mouth was pressed down always made people think of the word lonely.
Fortunately, the young master didn't stand there for long.
Instead, he turned his head and walked in another direction.
The young blond butler was shocked by this sudden change and hurriedly followed: "Master, where are you going?"
You should know that the young master's route every day is very clear.
One is to his home, and the other is to the Bo family.
Except for taking Miss Nine for a walk after dinner.
He has never been to other places.
What happened this time?
Qin Mo didn't speak. He always gave people a sense of déjà vu of the little prince in a black coat.
The butler looked at the small cold back and didn't dare to ask again.
Wait a minute... Isn't this the home of Young Master William?
As soon as the butler had this thought.
Qin Mo had already reached out and pressed the doorbell.
This morning.
The big-headed William kid was still holding the Spider-Man pillow, imagining that he was saving the world.
In short, he slept soundly.
After all, it was still early and the alarm clock hadn't rang yet.
But what he didn't expect was that he would be pulled out of bed all of a sudden.
Who is it?
Who is so uneducated to disturb his dream!
After the big William opened his eyes, he wanted to express his dissatisfaction with great momentum.
But when he saw a handsome and delicate little face in front of him, he suddenly wilted.
Grandma! Why would that scheming little demon appear in front of his bed! "
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