She couldn't help but feel a headache.
Could this idiot have some safety awareness?
Qin Mo pulled the window open and said calmly, "Come down."
Was he angry?
Bo Jiu was still young back then. She couldn't understand why the little princess was angry.
Was it because she came too late and disturbed his rest?
She remembered that it was indeed quite late.
He didn't sleep on time because of her yesterday.
Also, he saw her naked.
Bo Jiu admitted that she felt guilty. She moved her hands and feet more nimbly. She came down when he asked her to.
When she came down, she didn't forget to turn back to take her little keyboard.
This action caused a thin layer of sweat to form on Qin Mo's forehead. He didn't think and said, "What are you doing!"
Bo Jiu opened her eyes wide. Her tiger tail was still sweeping. "I'm taking the little keyboard."
After she finished speaking, she jumped onto the ground and shook the snow off her head. She handed the thing in her hand forward as though she was presenting a treasure. She was still wearing the little mask on her face. Her voice was muffled and she sounded a little fierce.
Qin Mo finally returned to normal when he saw her land on the ground.
He wasn't worried that something would happen to her.
It was just that she was so young and she was lying on the windowsill alone. Didn't she consider the possibility of falling down?
The more Qin Mo thought about it, the colder his eyes became. He didn't reach out to take the little keyboard.
This made Bo Jiu feel slightly awkward.
She first looked up at Qin Mo's little face. When she lowered her head, she remembered that not everyone was like her and liked the unusual gift of a keyboard.
She seemed to have given it to the wrong person.
With this thought, Bo Jiu felt a little depressed.
But this depression didn't last long.
In the next second, Bo Jiu raised her little face. Her eyes were still round and bright. "Momo, you don't like little keyboards, right? What do you like? I'll give it to you next time. I have many toys."
"I don't like anything." Qin Mo tilted his head.
Then, his fingers paused again.
Because a certain little tiger started coughing for some reason.
She coughed softly, one cough after another.
This made him frown again. His gaze landed on her face with the little mask. When he spoke, he sounded a little cold. "It's so late. Why are you wearing a mask?"
"This?" "I caught a cold yesterday. I didn't want to come over at first because I was afraid that I would infect you. But when I saw that you asked the butler to send something to me, I wanted to come over and thank you. If I wore a mask like this, I wouldn't infect you. Yesterday, I realized that your body is very weak. If I pounced on you, you would fall. I can't let you catch another cold." Bo Jiu placed the little keyboard on her arm and used her free hand to pinch her ear.
Qin Mo was about to get angry when he heard her mumbling.
Which boy liked to be called weak?
But at that moment.
He seemed to have remembered something.
Did you catch a cold yesterday?
Qin Mo had always had a good memory.
The visual sense was also strong.
At that moment, for some reason, the image of that person curled up on the sofa without drying her hair appeared in his mind.
Had she caught a cold because he hadn't let her get up and dry her hair?
Thinking of this …
Qin Mo frowned again.
However, the little tiger did not notice it.
She continued, "Momo, are you going to sleep? I'll go back first today. I'll look for you when I'm better. "
With that, Bo Jiu prepared to head back the way she had come.
Unexpectedly, she had only just lifted her leg.
The tiger's tail was caught by someone.
She turned her body sideways and saw the indifferent face of the prince.
"Momo?" Bo Jiu didn't understand. Her eyes widened and her tiger ears perked up.
Qin Mo lowered his voice. "Little Bo Jiu, are you dumb?"
Bo Jiu felt the need to explain herself.
Qin Mo didn't give her a chance. With a forceful move, he picked up the person who was about the same size as him.
Bo Jiu was still a little confused. But after being hugged, she didn't care about the little princess asking her if she was an idiot. She smiled happily.
Qin Mo didn't give her a pleasant look. "Why are you running around when you have a cold?"
"I didn't run around today. I didn't feel well so I went home first. Otherwise, I would have accompanied you for breakfast," Bo Jiu replied seriously. After she finished, she couldn't help coughing.
Qin Mo took a deep breath and reached out to press the phone beside him.
The butler downstairs picked up the phone. He was surprised that there was an internal line at this time. "Young Master?"
"Bring the first aid box up." When Qin Mo said this, people would often forget his current age.
The golden-haired butler heard the words and his eyelids twitched. "Young Master, what's wrong?"
Please don't let anything happen to this Young Master.
The importance that Chairman An placed on this Young Master was indescribable.
They had just arrived. If anything happened, Chairman An would definitely return to China immediately.
Qin Mo could tell what the young butler was thinking from his voice. "It's not me. Bring the first aid box up. You don't have to tell Grandfather. Also, bring a pot of hot water up."
Hot water?
Basically, the cute foreigners wouldn't understand that Chinese people had to drink hot water when they were sick.
In China, if you had a cold, you had to drink more water. If your stomach wasn't feeling well, you had to drink more hot water. If your aunt came, you had to drink more hot water too.
Even though the golden-haired butler had only interacted with his little master for two days, he had a basic understanding of his personality. Moreover, Chairman An had said that no matter what request his little master had, he just had to follow it.
Hence, no matter how worried the golden-haired butler was, he didn't bother Chairman An.
After all, they were having a business meeting.
But when the golden-haired butler carried the first aid box upstairs, he suddenly realized something. If his little master didn't say it was him, who could it be?
When the golden-haired butler pushed open the door, his question was answered.
Unknowingly, there was a little tiger in the room.
The little tiger was sitting on the sofa in the room with a small mask on her face. She seemed to have done something wrong. She was hugging her little keyboard and looking at his little master, who seemed to be in deep thought.
When she saw him, her eyes lit up. "Hi, we meet again."
Honestly speaking.
The young butler was a little confused.
Even his golden hair was fluttering.
What was going on?
Why was the person from the opposite house here?
When he had sent the things over, she was still in the opposite room.
Besides, he had been tidying up in the living room downstairs. Other than sending people away, he hadn't seen anyone else enter.
He hadn't seen the little tiger either.
She … How did she suddenly appear in his young master's room?
The young butler's thoughts were all revealed on his face.
He finally met someone who would show his thoughts on his face. Bo Jiu jumped down from the sofa, wanting to tell him how she came over.
"Little Bo Jiu."
Just these three words.
He successfully made the little tiger unable to be mischievous anymore.
After Qin Mo called her name, he glanced sideways at the young butler standing by the door.
The young butler didn't know why but when his young master looked at him like this, he felt that his presence here was unnecessary.
No, that wasn't right. There was something more than unnecessary.
It was as if she was saying, "What are you doing here? You're here, and she's getting restless."
The young butler: …
This should be the feeling of being shot while lying down, as the Chinese often say.
Indeed, Qin Mo felt that the butler's appearance affected a certain little tiger. Her throat was uncomfortable and she kept coughing. She was still mischievously trying to speak.
With that in mind, Qin Mo took a deep breath.
Then he took the medicine box from the young butler and took out a thermometer. His little face was cold as he walked in front of a certain someone. "Mask."
Bo Jiu saw this and knew that the little princess wanted to take her temperature. She cooperated and removed her little mask. Then she opened her mouth and bit on the thermometer.
The young butler was enlightened.
So the medicine box that the little young master wanted was for Miss Jiu.
But there was one thing he was really curious about. How exactly did Miss Jiu come in?
But it was obvious that his duties were only limited to delivering the medicine box and hot water.
Because the little young master had given him a look, asking him to figure it out on his own and leave.
Even though they didn't speak the same language and were of different nationalities, the meaning of the look didn't matter.
She saw the door close.
Little Bo Jiu felt a little regretful.
She didn't even have time to brag about her heroic deeds.
This was the first time she climbed such a high wall.
Besides, she wanted to ask him what the little princess liked.
From the looks of it, she could only find a chance to ask Grandpa An in the future.
She bit on the thermometer. This time, she couldn't speak. She could only look at the little princess who was standing in front of her and picking medicine for her.
Bo Jiu blinked as she looked at him.
The little princess seemed to be very impatient with her.
She could tell from his expression.
But he still felt very gentle.
Other people wouldn't be so nice to her.
He wasn't afraid that she would infect her when she caught a cold. He even gave her medicine.
Bo Jiu couldn't help but smile when she thought about this.
She even jumped down from the sofa and circled around Qin Mo. The little tiger behind her kept wagging her tail.
Qin Mo took out the cold medicine. From the side, he saw a certain someone with a bright smile.
At that time, Qin Mo even thought.
Did this person know how to smile?
In the end, it would give rise to emotions that even a child would have.
It really made him jealous.
Her parents must be special to her …
Thinking of this, Qin Mo came to a sudden realization. He knew he was wrong.
Because yesterday, when he saw the light that didn't turn on, he knew that she was like him. Her parents were very busy.
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