Chapter 1010, Sweet Sweet Sweet

It's night and the stars are bright.

The Fu family villa has ushered in the busiest time in history.

For the fifth time, Chen Xiaodong couldn't help but look at An Yinghou, who shouldn't be here, and he was very excited!

As a fan, you can imagine how you feel when you can meet the goddess.

But these are not the point. The key is, are the young master and Qin Shao meeting each other's parents?

Otherwise, why would Queen An come here in person?

Chen Xiaodong was very confused and didn't know whether he should tell his wife the information he had noticed.

He Honghua also murmured in her heart, not because of this, but because the clothes and jewelry the other party sent in were really too much. When her family Jiu came in to help her wash the vegetables, she asked: "Jiu, what are you doing?" "Should I go back after saying so much?"

Bo Jiu turned on the faucet: "No need."

Having said that, there are so many things in the living room that it is truly spectacular.

The great god still likes to give people things as always.

Looking at He Honghua's face, Bo Jiu remembered that he looked like this when he met Queen An for the first time: "This should be Queen An's way of expressing her enthusiasm."

After hearing what Zi Jiajiu said, He Honghua felt confident in her heart. If she didn't accept this thing, it would seem too raw, so she might as well accept it and entertain the other party well.

"Okay, then I'll take it."

The mother and daughter probably didn't think about the word betrothal gift.

Qin Mo glanced at those things and said in a low voice: "Are they all ordered now?"

"Of course not." An Yinghou looked back from the direction of the kitchen. Knowing that the two owners could not hear their conversation, she smiled: "How can a gift for Mother Nine be casual, right?"

This was a test, and Qin Mo didn't intend to hide it. He reached out and picked up the tea cup, his temperament unchanged: "When did you know?"

"After watching your interview." An Yinghou couldn't help lowering her voice when she said this: "You didn't like men before, how come you suddenly..."

Qin Mo just wanted to speak.

An Yinghou interrupted him: "Okay, I'm not an unenlightened parent, and I won't get to the bottom of it, but I see how Jiu and you are getting along... Don't tell me, you two haven't decided yet. relation?"

Zhizi Moruomu, An Yinghou's words directly poked Qin Mo's shortcomings.

Qin Mo's hand while drinking tea paused, and the water in the cup made ripples: "No need to confirm, she will be mine sooner or later."

"That means it's not confirmed yet." Queen An didn't expect anyone else in the world to reject her son. Now that she heard the news, she didn't know why she wanted to laugh: "As expected of Jiu."

Qin Mo put down the teacup and reminded in a faint voice: "Ms. An, I am your biological son. Also, half an hour ago, your Mr. Qin sent me a WeChat message, asking you to spend more energy appropriately. Put it on him, he is very dissatisfied with the fact that you have a boyfriend."

"Ah, your dad sent you a message again." An Yinghou smiled: "He is jealous, son, do you know? Jealousy also requires qualifications, such as your current relationship with Jiu , you have no right to be jealous of anyone."

Qin Mo snorted: "Why should I be jealous?"

Queen An seemed to have never been so happy: "Oh? Aren't you jealous? There are many girls who like Jiu. Well, if he is like this, boys will also like him. The pressure of competition is so great, you Have you ever been uneasy?"

"No." Qin Mo stood up. His aura was stronger than ever. With a unique indifference, he walked towards Bo Jiu who was still chatting with He Honghua.

An Yinghou looked at the back, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she said that she didn't have any, and couldn't even sit still, haha...

Qin Mo's mood was indeed not that good.

The guy standing not far from him was probably still thinking about leaving until today.

Qin Mo didn't find the reason.

Wouldn't it be nice just to be by his side?

Otherwise, why would she bother with so many things?

Hearing the sound behind him, Bo Jiu, who was washing dishes, turned around and saw Qin Mo. The two looked at each other for a while.

It was He Honghua who spoke from the side: "Nine, have the dishes been washed?"

"Yeah." Bo Jiu responded, seeing that the great god was still looking at her, and raised his eyebrows.

"There is something on your nose." Qin Mo raised his hand and gently wiped the tip of her nose with his thumb naturally: "Water droplets."

Bo Jiu was still holding the freshly washed tomatoes in his hand. He was caught off guard and did not move away. That action was really ambiguous.

Queen An and her mother were both there, and they both looked over at this time. Fortunately, the master's expression was natural, and his profile still had that aristocratic look, otherwise the two parents might still be able to see it. Breakthrough comes.

"Okay." Qin Mo's mood seemed very light: "If there is nothing else here, take me to your room."

Miraculously, Bo Jiu actually saw the coldness in his eyes: "Can't you say it here?"

Master, what's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?

"It can be said that my hands need medicine." Qin Mo said this.

Bo Jiu immediately said: "Let's go to my room."

Qin Mo watched the young man take the initiative to grab his hand, and the feeling of suffocation on his chest just now was relieved a little.

It's only a matter of time before the relationship is confirmed.

No hurries.

What he wanted to see... was her initiative.

The reason why Bo Jiu dragged the God to the room was because she had prepared these things to treat external injuries in her room, and she lowered her head and quickly turned them out.

Who knew that she accidentally messed up the daily necessities.

Bo Jiu didn't care about these things, holding a lollipop in her mouth with a ruffian's attitude, and wanted to change the bandages for people.

But she didn't expect that when she turned around, she saw that the God was holding something in his hand, something soft and everyone knew.

"You brought it back from your female friend?" Qin Mo half raised his eyebrows, and the whole body was full of abstinence.

Bo Jiu knew that the God was digging up the past.

When the God saw these things from her before, she said that they were left by her friends who stayed overnight.

However, it was enough to see that the God was in a bad mood.

Otherwise, he would not mention her black history.

No matter how free and easy Bo Jiu was, her face would be hot when the clothes she was wearing were held in someone's hand, and she walked over to take the things back.

Who knew that at this time, the God was actually naughty, raising his left hand up, and raised it very high.

Only then did Bo Jiu realize that there was indeed a certain difference in height between her and the Great God.

She couldn't get it at all.

"Brother Mo, if others know that you have this kind of thing, your throne as the Great God will be questioned."

"It doesn't matter."

Qin Mo looked at the guy in front of him, his head was furry, the tips of his ears were red, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a little.

Who would calmly apply medicine to someone with underwear in his hands?

Bo Jiu narrowed her eyes, wanting to jump high and get it when Qin Mo was not paying attention.

However, the Great God was always more cunning than she thought.

As soon as she jumped, his slender figure took a step back.

Bo Jiu didn't control her strength, and she dived too hard. The hand that was originally going to take the thing back directly pressed on the man's chest.

There was a sound of pounce.

Qin Mo's back was against the only single bed in the room, and the one pressing on him was a guy who was too smart for his own good.

The breath of the two people was entangled at once.

It was just that moment.

Some fragmented images seemed to slide across Qin Mo's eyes.

This was the third time.

He always felt that he had seen this guy when he was a child.

It seemed... it seemed that this guy liked to throw himself under him like this when he was a child.

Qin Mo thought of this and laughed again.

How could it be possible? He had never been to the Fu family when he was a child.

It was probably because he wanted to see if this guy would make people want to bully her more if he became smaller.

That's why so many images popped up.

When Bo Jiu raised her head from the chest full of familiar smell, her silver hair was messy and the potion in her hand fell to the ground.

The two were very close.

Qin Mo looked at the teardrop mole under Bo Jiu's eye, and seemed to smile, and his mood seemed to get better.

Bo Jiu actually liked to see Qin Mo's smile, which was a bit like a dog-like pet when he was a child.

When he smiled, his eyes would be particularly good, and the corners of his beautiful lips would also show a small arc, deep and shallow, as if the winter snow had just melted, very enchanting.

However, Bo Jiu didn't understand what the Great God was laughing at at this time, and blinked her eyes in confusion. Is she funny?

Qin Mo held her waist at this moment, took the candy in her mouth, and kissed the corner of her lips directly.

It was a very light kiss, like a feather falling, but it lingered and didn't leave.

Bo Jiu paused, and her raised hand froze there. The smell of medicine filled her nose, but with every breath, the slightly cool breath belonging to the Great God came.

At this time, no one remembered to apply medicine.

Qin Mo's nose rubbed against Bo Jiu's nose, and the hot air exhaled from his thin lips all hit Bo Jiu's skin.

The pale yellow halo beside the bed made a soft outline of the white and clean face.

The boy's breath was the same as before, and the taste on the tip of the tongue was sweet and soft.

Not to mention the fine plush when you look closely.

Qin Mo looked at Bo Jiu for a while, as if he was looking at a pet he raised, and kissed her again.

The kiss started from the corner of the lips, and then swept to the center.

Bo Jiu trembled, and her thin lips slightly opened, but she couldn't resist the attack of the great god.

Qin Mo's tongue licked Bo Jiu's lips lightly, and then stretched in to pry open her teeth. The moment it touched Bo Jiu's tongue tip, it was like kerosene touching, and the heat instantly burned her whole body.

Bo Jiu knew very well that the great god had the ability to charm people in this regard.

Not to mention that he knew all her reactions very well.

She could feel that the slightly cool vertical had already penetrated into her shirt and slid down along her spine. The friction immediately aroused an indescribable numbness in her skin.

Bo Jiu instinctively raised her head. Qin Mo's hand had already moved along her back and reached under her arm, and then went around to the softest softness.

The bra bandage inside had been skillfully picked open by him. Even though there was a layer between them, the force of his hand still made Bo Jiu curl up into a ball. In this way, it seemed like she was rubbing him and wanted to get something.

A low, magnetic laugh came to my ears, with an aura that was hard to ignore: "You're throwing yourself into my arms so actively, do you really want it?"

Bo Jiu knew that this was the master tricking her again. She raised her eyes and saw that the man's deep eyes were getting darker and darker, and that the thing against her was becoming more and more obvious because of the numbness caused by his fingers. Her breath was a little unsteady even when she spoke: "No, they will come to us."

"Then please cooperate." Qin Mo picked up Bo Jiu, then turned her over and placed her on the quilt. His thin lips fell behind her most sensitive ear: "I haven't asked you in your bed yet. ”

"Don't..." Bo Jiu trembled, unable to resist such temptation. He only said one word, and the rest of the words were drowned on the tip of Qin Mo's tongue.

Bo Jiu was still panting, and her white shirt had not been taken off, but was half-opened, revealing her slender neck and white butterfly-shaped collarbone, like blooming rose petals.

She didn't realize how attractive she was.

Qin Mo's eyes darkened and he kissed her ear: "Have I ever said that when you wear formal clothes, people will want to ask for more, especially when you play the piano." In fact, as early as As soon as he came in, Qin Mo locked the door.

This is just to make a certain guy cooperate with him more.

Both of their clothes were messy and a bit disgraceful.

When Bo Jiu was pushed in, he felt the breathing in his ears was very heavy, so heavy that it felt a little hot.

That feeling is indescribable.

All he knew was that she was picked up by him and pushed against her as if to death. The numbness caused by him made her unable to think about anything at all.

In addition to wanting more, it was a burning fever.

It wasn't until he was confused that there was a knock on the door, and Bo Jiu's eyes suddenly woke up.

But Qin Mo didn't let go of her, but used that force to push in hard.

Bo Jiu bit her lip, but her whole body trembled because of her nervousness.

One sentence can be vaguely heard.

"Master, the meal is ready. You have prepared the medicine. Come down quickly."

It was Chen Xiaodong. Hearing that there was no sound at all, the room muttered: "Why is it still locked?"

I finally waited until the footsteps outside left.

Bo Jiucai relaxed and waited for the numbness on her body to fade away. But at this moment, Qin Mo smiled, and the voice next to her ear was low and hoarse: "It was warm and tight just now. It was because I was stimulated. I was afraid of being... Discover?"

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and pushed away her sweaty silver hair, his eyes lowered: "Am I just going to keep you from making a move? Or do you not want others to know about our relationship?"

Hearing this, Bo Jiu's eyes trembled, and he waited for a while before looking at the person.

The great god was looking at her, as if waiting for her response.

Bo Jiu opened his mouth and was about to say something.

The sound outside started again.

interrupted the conversation between the two people.

Bo Jiu looked away.

Qin Mo's eyes dimmed slightly and he stood up from the bed...