One thousand eight hundred seventy-six
After all, you are so weak.
After all, you are so weak.
After all, you are so weak.
This sentence echoed in Qin Mo's mind three times.
He looked at the little tiger head that was exposed.
I was going to just drag people up and throw them out.
But she was still counting her mistakes with her little fingers, coughing from time to time.
Qin Mo endured and endured, and all he could say was a cold sentence: "Bo Xiaojiu, are you stupid?"
The little manly classmate Bo Jiu didn't understand where she was stupid.
Qin Mo looked sideways, wearing small pajamas, very noble: "What are you sorry for? Can you kiss me casually if you don't catch a cold?" Why do you think it's so beautiful, didn't I tell you yesterday that it's one meter away from me." β
"Didn't you let me stay so far away from you just to keep me from kissing you?" Bo Jiu suddenly realized something, and his eyes widened.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, why?"
"Oh. Bo Jiu was lost for a second, and then said: "Anyway, I will be responsible for you, and I am indifferent to your misunderstanding, I am usually very subtle, I am so enthusiastic so that you know my sincerity." β
Qin Mo turned his head: "No." β
"What's not necessary?" Bo Jiu scratched his face, not understanding.
Qin Mo looked at her, his eyes were faint: "You don't have to be responsible, also, negative people are not used to describe girls, how did you learn Chinese?"
"I didn't learn well. Bo Jiu was still a little ashamed to say it, those words were like patterns, there were too many comparisons, sometimes she remembered it, and she didn't know where to use this word.
But that's not right.
Dad obviously said it on the phone.
To be irresponsible is to be responsible.
Anyway, Bo Jiu doesn't care whether it's a boy or a girl.
She will never be a negative person.
The current situation is that the little princess does not want her to be responsible.
Dad also said that you can be tough, but you can't force others.
Xiao Bo Jiu thought back and forth, and finally raised his eyes and wagged his tail: "That Momo, when do you want me to be responsible for you, tell me again." β
That will never happen.
Qin Mo thought so at that time
And he didn't want to talk to a little tiger about it, it would seem naΓ―ve.
His eyes swept over, and he saw that she was still nesting on the sofa, and her eyebrows were twisted again: "It's not for you to go to bed." β
The couch is close to the window, and this idiot doesn't know if it's going to be windy here.
"I haven't taken a shower yet, I'll go back when I'm done. Bo Jiu said while jumping on the ground twice, since the little princess came out of the bath, she smelled all the smell of him, fragrant, so good, she also had to take a bath.
Qin Mo watched her toss around, anyway, he also understood, it was definitely impossible to let her settle down.
Wait until half a minute has passed.
"Desert. β
Qin Mo was sitting on a chair at this time, holding a book in his hand.
No matter how late it is, he has to read a few books before going to bed, which is his habit.
Qin Mo looked at the little tiger tugging at his sleeve with his claws, his eyes were dark, and he looked very well-behaved, but in fact, the broken light flashing under his eyes was a good indication that she wanted skin again.
Both of them are five-year-olds, and their height is not much different at all.
If you really want to compare, Qin Mo is still three centimeters shorter than Bo Jiu.
Little Prince Qin didn't say anything, but it could be seen that he didn't like such a height difference...... nt
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