Chapter 1210
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"Little Princess?" Qin Mo smiled. The curve of his lips was higher than ever, but there wasn't any warmth in his voice.
Bo Jiu wished it was just a dream.
She looked at the Almighty again. He was still handsome but he was so handsome that it made her feel uneasy.
When she woke up, she even stopped yawning.
She really wanted to knock herself out so that she could start all over again.
"You heard wrongly." Bo Jiu replied with a straight face. "Brother Mo, I said I like you."
Qin Mo pinched her face lightly as though he was praising her. "You're really good. With such a good sugar daddy, he definitely wouldn't mind if you put on extra weight when you run."
Bo Jiu: … He said so much but in reality, she was going to be punished again.
"Or do you prefer to reflect on your mistakes?" Qin Mo expressed his democracy.
Bo Jiu arched a brow. "If you let me choose, I want to hug you back to sleep."
"Do you know what I like the most about you?" Qin Mo kissed the person in his arms, his fingers caressing her hair gently.
Bo Jiu was curious. "What is it?"
"I like dreaming." Qin Mo freed his hand and patted the youngster's face, a faint smile on his face. "After 7pm, go to the training ground and run ten laps with weights." “
Bo Jiu felt that the Almighty was using his position to take revenge.
Wasn't the nickname 'Little Princess' rather cute and suited to him?
Why was he asking her to run again?
But ten laps wasn't much.
She could just head to the canteen for her meal after running.
That was what Bo Jiu thought at the training ground.
But in Prince's eyes, it wasn't the case.
"Brother, I understand you." This was Prince's first sentence.
Bo Jiu ignored him.
But your brother seems scarier than my uncle. He's the devil, how did he train his aura? Right, did you know that when you were in the forest yesterday, he went in alone with a gun. F * ck, he mobilized the troops from both sides to coordinate with his commands. How much is in that brain of his? It's too heaven-defying. Also, his shooting range was so far away and there was fog in the forest. How did he distinguish the movements of the people? Seriously, are all the children in your family genetically like that? "
Bo Jiu wanted to remind him to shut up and look behind him.
Finally, the figure came closer.
Bo Jiu had already given up on reminding him. Instead, she held the mineral water bottle in her hand and moved a meter away from him.
Prince seemed to have noticed her actions and was about to say something when Bo Jiu stopped him.
Just then, a cold voice came from behind him. "What kind of child our family will give birth to is between us."
Prince had completely lost his ability to think because of that voice. Otherwise, anyone would be able to understand the rich information that was conveyed in that sentence.
For example, Bo Jiu. Even the calm and devilish Bo Jiu almost choked on the water she was drinking.
Why did she end up on such a topic?
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