Anyway, this day had been a nightmare for him.
And the source of the devil was this little tiger.
Since she had seen everything, Qin Mo didn't care anymore.
He pulled a scarf over and wrapped it around his neck. He was about to go out.
It was too awkward.
Little Bo Jiu drooped her ears and explained seriously, "Momo, I've never recognized the wrong person before. It must be because you're too good-looking and your name sounds very cute."
After Qin Mo had something on him, he wasn't as passive as he was in the bathtub.
He pulled the person's hand over.
He lowered his eyes and his side profile was cold. He wrote on her little palm with a little force.
But in the end, it was a waste of Young Master Qin's good calligraphy.
After he finished writing, the person's round tiger eyes were filled with confusion. "Momo, did you write Chinese characters just now? You have so many strokes. "
Qin Mo finally knew that this little tiger wasn't just stupid. She was also illiterate.
Pulling the man along, he strolled to the desk, took out a book at random, and wrote two words.
"Qin, Mo."
He pointed at it, his black hair still dripping with water. "Remember this, this is my real name. Mo as in 'Desert Dust'."
"Amazing!" Bo Jiu's praise was sincere. The little princess was indeed a little princess. Her handwriting was so beautiful. So it was this Mo.
She reached out and touched it. There were a lot of strokes. Fortunately, she had a good memory. She could remember it after just one look.
Qin Mo watched as the little tiger reached out to touch her name. For some reason, her fingers paused. Then, she closed the book.
"Now you should know the difference between a man and a woman. So," Qin Mo reached out and pointed at the small sofa behind her. "Sleep there. Don't come out again."
Bo Jiu knew that she was a guest and had to follow the host's wishes.
When she heard Qin Mo's words, she ran back and threw herself on the sofa. She covered herself with a small blanket and only revealed her eyes.
It wasn't Momo.
It was Momo.
He was really a guy.
Such a good-looking boy.
She had never seen him before.
But after what happened just now.
Momo definitely didn't like her anymore.
As soon as he thought of this.
Bo Jiu couldn't help but rub her nose. Even her ears were drooping, looking listless.
Finally, the little tiger stopped causing trouble. Qin Mo had wanted to turn off the lights and sleep. Under normal circumstances, he would be lying in bed and reading 'The Little Prince' at this time.
However, when he saw that furry little head with water vapor on it, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
Qin Mo paused, as though he was thinking about something.
Later on, he told himself to forget it. He couldn't go on like this.
He didn't have the energy to care about others.
Clatter.
The lights dimmed.
Bo Jiu realized that she had done something wrong. She didn't make a sound, lying on the sofa. Eventually, she drifted off to sleep.
As for Young Master Qin, he didn't know if it was because there was another person in the room, or because he was thinking about something else, or because he was kissed, hugged, and seen naked today.
The ups and downs were endless.
So much so that when he closed his eyes, the figure of the culprit appeared in his mind.
I can't sleep.
Qin Mo could only turn his head.
From that position, he could see the little ball on the sofa. The little tiger that hadn't grown up looked so cute but it would eat people.
Qin Mo looked at it. He was probably too tired.
His eyelids started to droop.
At first, he thought that he would dream of being alone in the main house of the Qin family. Other than the nanny and assistant, no one else was around.
After all, everyone in the family was so busy.
It was normal for him to play alone.
Moreover, he was overseas now.
Surprisingly, Qin Mo didn't dream that night. Perhaps his energy and stamina were used to guard against a certain little tiger. That night, he slept very soundly.
It was a snowy night.
The cold moon.
From time to time, the sound of an owl could be heard.
This type of bird was rare in the country.
But it still existed overseas.
It was as though he had come to a magical world.
Even the forest outside the window could be seen clearly.
Morning always came at the right time.
When the sun shone down.
It could light up a lot of places.
The white European-style villa had a completely different vibe compared to the ones in the country.
This was probably the charm of the culture and architecture.
The streets here were especially clean.
There was also a thick layer of snow.
It had been snowing for an entire night. They hadn't had time to clean it up. When they stepped on it, they would squeak.
But the snow plow was already here.
The driver was also wearing a furry hat, which was very appropriate for the occasion.
Qin Mo woke up when he heard the music of the snow plow. He reached out to block the light that penetrated in and then turned his head. There was no one on the small sofa on his left.
It was unexpected.
That little tiger actually woke up earlier than him.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.
He didn't want to recall what happened last night.
He walked into the bathroom in his pajamas.
When he was brushing his teeth and saw the bathtub, he couldn't help but frown.
Sometimes, having a good memory wasn't something to be happy about.
He was considering if he should tell his grandfather that he wanted to change to a different room.
As long as he stepped into this bathroom, that scene would always surface in his mind.
But then, Qin Mo thought about it again. There was no need.
Even if he didn't want to see the little tiger next door, he would still see her.
When he saw that face, even if he changed the room, he would still remember what he should remember.
But there was one thing he also said. It was that night yesterday.
From today onwards, everything would return to normal.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo wiped the corners of his mouth with a towel. Even though she was young, her actions showed that she had been taught well.
After washing up, he even changed a set of clothes for himself before walking downstairs.
Before going downstairs, Qin Mo was already prepared to see the little tiger at the dining table.
After all, he hadn't forgotten what she came here for yesterday.
Since she was here to freeload.
Freeloading once or twice was also freeloading.
She probably wouldn't miss breakfast.
But what Qin Mo didn't expect was that this time, he made a wrong judgment.
There was no sign of the little tiger at the dining table.
Even the tea and snacks weren't there.
Only the young butler saw him come down and greeted him with a plate of food. "Young Master, you're awake? I prepared bread and steamed buns for breakfast. Which do you want to eat? "
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