Chapter 1406
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Qin Mo told himself not to be calculative with someone younger than him. He took a deep breath, lifted his legs, and was about to walk to the dining table.
Who knew that the person with the big eyes would suddenly pounce on him.
Before Qin Mo could react, he was pushed to the ground by her.
Her little tiger claws could be seen. She scratched her head in embarrassment. "I'm sorry, Momo, I didn't expect you to be so weak. I'll control my strength next time and won't be so fierce."
Who told you about controlling your strength and being weak? Him?
This time, Qin Mo didn't even want to breathe. But this person was like a little heater, making him want to pull her collar and throw her out. But she was too young.
Her eyes were so big that it was annoying.
"Get up." His tone was cold.
Bo Jiu tilted her head, her tiger tail wagging. "Okay."
She was very obedient.
This made Old Master An laugh even more heartily.
But he couldn't be too enthusiastic.
His grandson couldn't stand it.
Old Master An pulled the little tiger to the side. "Come, Jiu, sit down and eat something."
With the beauty in front of her, Bo Jiu had forgotten that she and her father were here for a free meal. But after Old Master An's words, she remembered the purpose of their visit.
She wagged her tiger tail and sat down with Old Master An.
Her father had once said that Chinese people got to know each other at the dining table.
After the meal, Momo wouldn't be as shy as she was now.
Qin Mo saw her round eyes staring at him. He tidied his clothes and sat down in front of the dining table according to basic etiquette.
He thought that after the meal, he wouldn't have to see this little tiger that affected his emotions.
But the moment he sat down.
The little tiger used her two small hands to move the chair towards him. Then she sat back down.
"Let's be closer, we can have a private conversation."
Qin Mo's side profile was cold. He was naturally arrogant, like a little prince. He didn't want to speak.
Bo Jiu tilted her head. "Momo, did I tell you that you're very pretty?"
"You're the first." Every word you say makes me want to throw you out.
Bo Jiu's eyes lit up. "I have good taste."
Qin Mo smirked. He had changed his mind. This little tiger really needed a beating.
"Yes, you have good taste."
Qin Mo couldn't even tell if it was a man or a woman. He held the knife in his hand, and when he cut the steak, he used his strength subtly. On the surface, he looked noble and polite.
Bo Jiu didn't realize what she was thinking and continued to drink the water happily.
Mr. Bo, who saw everything, only felt that it was interesting. He didn't intend to expose her. Instead, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and shook it twice. His movements were casual and elegant, making him look like a character that only appeared in movies.
He had only taken one bite of the steak.
Then, the phone beside him rang.
It was a nursery rhyme.
Every time this nursery rhyme was heard.
Mr. Bo would be busy.
This time was no exception.
But he wasn't in a hurry. After taking a look, he smiled and said to Old Master An, "Mr. An, I have something urgent to attend to. I might need to trouble you to take care of my Lord Jiu."
Old Master An smiled faintly. "Don't mention it. Go and do what you need to do. Jiu can get to know Mo better here."
"Thank you." The man stood up and wore his trench coat. He freed one hand and caressed Bo Jiu's head. His back view as he walked out was completely different from when he came.
At this moment, he seemed to be able to blend perfectly into the night. Even his eyes had turned from lazy to cold like the wind.
Not to mention the evil aura that surged out when he lowered his eyes.
Bo Jiu watched him leave and then retracted her gaze. Unexpectedly, she was a little listless.
This wasn't within Qin Mo's expectations.
He realized that he didn't like the way the little tiger drooped her ears.
Old Master An noticed it too. He smiled and said, "Jiu, don't be restrained. After dinner, Mo will bring you upstairs to play."
"Can I?" The little tiger perked up again.
A pair of bright eyes turned to look at Qin Mo.
Qin Mo paused and replied faintly, "Mmh."
He was troubled because if he didn't agree, the little tiger would cry in front of him.
Forget it.
If that was the case, he might as well agree.
"Momo, you're such a good person!" Bo Jiu reached out and wanted to hug him.
Qin Mo frowned. His little face was cold. "You better keep your tiger claws. Don't force me to change my mind."
Bo Jiu looked at her hand and then at the little princess sitting beside her. She suddenly understood. "Momo, I know that in China, men and women shouldn't touch each other and can't be too passionate. But don't worry, I'm a girl too."
Hehe, you're a girl and I'm not. There's no need to add.
Qin Mo couldn't be bothered to talk to the little tiger anymore.
He just wanted to finish his steak and go upstairs to read.
At this point.
The little tiger sitting beside him seemed to know her place.
She didn't give him any more trouble.
She sat at the side seriously and didn't need anyone to cut the steak for her.
Even though it was a little difficult to cut the steak with her clothes on, she didn't say anything.
The more Qin Mo looked at her, the more annoyed he felt.
He reached out and took her plate.
He moved the knife and fork. At such a young age, she already had good dining etiquette.
Bo Jiu paused. When she looked at the little princess who was cutting the steak for her, the corners of her lips couldn't help but lift.
The little princess looked good even when he was cutting the steak.
He wasn't as rough as her at all.
Qin Mo moved his fingers. His voice was a little cold. "Don't look at me."
"Oh." Bo Jiu didn't look at him at first. But after a while, she couldn't help but turn her head. "Momo, if I save more money, can you sell yourself to me?"
Qin Mo placed his knife and fork down. He opened his eyes and glanced at her. "You better not ask me this question in the future."
"Is it because I don't have enough money?" Bo Jiu hugged the piggy bank and shook it.
Qin Mo felt that it was childish to argue with an idiot. He pushed the tray in his hand forward and replied calmly, "Mmh."
He didn't know that his perfunctory nonchalance had become something that the other party cared about.
"Then I'll save more money." When Bo Jiu became serious, she didn't forget to scratch herself with her claws.
Qin Mo glanced at her face. Being a germaphobe, he couldn't help it. He reached out and pushed the hair beside her ear to the side so that he could clean his eyes.
He told himself that today was the only day.
Once today was over.
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