Chapter 1421
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"Okay."
She would be obedient when she needed to be.
Little Jiu always followed this principle to the end.
Qin Mo lowered his lids. Once he decided to do something, he wouldn't be awkward anymore. Like a mature adult, he didn't just help Bo Jiu with the zipper, he also removed the hood from her pajamas.
Because he was so close, he could smell the sweet milk scent on the little tiger.
A child would always be a child.
While Qin Mo was deep in thought, he completely neglected the fact that he was also a child.
After unzipping the zipper.
Bo Jiu could go to the bathroom and remove the little tiger pajamas herself.
She was especially serious when she showered.
At the same time, she thought about whether she had redeemed her image in the little princess's heart after today.
In conclusion, it should be considered a success.
As Little Bo Jiu thought about it, she splashed some shampoo on her head. The white foam accidentally flowed into her eyes.
She used her little hands to rub them and started to wash again. It was a manly way of washing.
Young Master Qin didn't see her washing. If he had seen it, he would have corrected her.
After the shower, Bo Jiu looked even fairer. She didn't let go of the little keyboard in her hands. Her hair was wet and looked very naughty when she shook it. There was even a lock of hair that was dyed silver sticking out. She looked like a cat that had just been scooped out of the water and hadn't had time to clean its fur.
There would always be a cat that wanted to dress up as a little tiger. This was the perfect example.
Qin Mo glanced over. In the end, his gaze landed on the hair that was dripping with water.
This time, the person didn't go under the blanket.
Qin Mo knew the reason clearly.
Yesterday, because he had spoken, she had been afraid to disturb him. Hence, she had slept like that.
With this thought, all of Qin Mo's impatience disappeared.
It was obvious that the little tiger didn't know how to dry her hair. She held onto a towel and rubbed her head randomly.
She coughed from time to time and hummed a tune.
In the end, Qin Mo couldn't stand it anymore.
"Come here."
When Bo Jiu heard this word, she was confused. Then, she walked over with a confused expression.
Qin Mo didn't say anything. He took the white towel over. His aura was cold.
It was a deterrent.
Children are like that.
Perhaps, sometimes, they might not necessarily listen to adults.
But when he met someone of the same age who was colder than him and couldn't see through him, he would subconsciously listen to him.
Young Master Qin's aura had never been a joke since he was young.
In the military compound, no matter how much those naughty kids liked to cause trouble, they would subconsciously restrain themselves in front of him.
That was why all the grandfathers in the courtyard called him the Child King.
Of course, one couldn't just rely on one's temperament.
There was a certain amount of fist power in it.
Qin Mo wasn't the kind of person who wouldn't fight.
It was normal for boys to behave this way.
But his style had always been different from hers.
Bo Jiu was convinced.
It was the kind of coldness that emanated from the inside out after one hit that made people not dare to stab him again.
This was the voice of a brat from a certain military compound.
Qin Mo had never imagined that there would be a day when he, the king of children, would have to take care of a child.
After he took the towel, he thought of something else.
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