At that time, little William did not realize how naive his thoughts were.
He waited until the next day.
Little Tiger Bo had always liked to eat hamburgers.
In addition, he rarely went out.
This time, he was going out with the little princess. No matter how he thought about it, he was excited.
She climbed Qin Mo's wall before the sun rose.
Unfortunately, after being discovered, Little Princess Qin didn't talk to her for an hour.
Bo Jiu caressed the bridge of her nose, walking two rounds beside him.
In the end, Qin Mo heard someone's stomach rumbling. He frowned. "Come over."
Bo Jiu was standing by the side of the bed. When she heard the little princess's words, she moved closer.
Qin Mo helped her take off her hat before asking, "Do you know your mistake?"
Bo Jiu blinked. "I know."
Looking at that expression, it was impossible for him to know.
Qin Mo wanted to ask his family to put a few more potted plants outside.
He wanted to see how she was going to do those dangerous things with all these things in front of him.
Little Tiger Bo was still immersed in the excitement of going out to eat hamburgers. She couldn't understand Little Princess Qin's thoughts at all.
But then she was glad again.
Because Little Princess Qin took a piece of cake out of nowhere and put it in her mouth.
"Delicious!"
The outside was crispy, but the inside was soft with a hint of sweetness.
It wasn't like the snacks she had eaten before.
It looked like it was made in China.
Ever since she was young, Little Tiger Bo had always been interested in local food. She glanced over with her round eyes. She wanted to eat a second one.
But she became reserved.
Qin Mo could tell what the little tiger was thinking. He smiled and looked at her obedient look. He pinched another piece and placed it in her mouth. His voice was cold. "Remember to eat breakfast in the future."
Little Tiger Bo nodded perfunctorily. Her attention was focused on the delicacy. "Momo, what is this pastry called?"
Qin Mo paused. It was obvious that he didn't want to say the name.
However, Little Tiger Bo didn't seem to have any intention of giving up after eating three.
As he wiped his hands, he spat out three words, "Wife cake."
Wife biscuits?
What does wife mean?
At this moment, her vocabulary was still limited.
The main reason was that Mr. Bo never addressed his wife as his wife at home. He always called her Mrs. Bo.
Hence, until now, Little Tiger Bo had never come into contact with this term.
However, Little Tiger Bo didn't want the little princess she wanted to buy to think that she was uncultured.
Therefore, she tried her best to make her face look as calm as possible.
In her heart, however, she was thinking that when she returned home, she would have to ask her father what his wife meant.
Actually, the reason why Qin Mo didn't want to say it wasn't just because of the name.
It was the story behind it.
It had to be said that this was also because it was Qin Mo. Other people at his age might not know that there was a story behind the wife cake.
This was inseparable from his family's upbringing.
Old Master Qin, who had passed away, was the founding general of the country. When he had taught Qin Mo, many things had been imperceptibly influenced.
Every object had an allusion to it.
This was not something that every general could do.
But for the thousand-year inheritance of a great country,
Old Master Qin valued him very much. Over time, Qin Mo had read countless books.
When Old Master Qin was still alive, every time he saw little Qin Mo sitting at the desk reading, he would let him go out to play.
At that time, Qin Mo was still wearing camouflage clothes, which was different from what he was wearing here.
He gave people the feeling of a little man. He only told Old Master Qin that after training, he liked to read books.
Many people were lamenting that the Qin family had such a child, which was simply used as a benchmark.
That was indeed the case.
There was one thing that the young butler was right about.
Their young master had the temperament of a young master from an ancient aristocratic family, just like a royal family.
Indeed, that was right.
In the modern world, there were many outstanding children.
But the cultivation of an aura definitely didn't rely solely on the accumulation of money.
Especially this kind of ancient nobility.
It depended on one's character, upbringing, and everything that one had absorbed.
Qin Mo was such an existence.
He watched as the little tiger beside him ate the wife cake.
A string of allusion appeared in his mind.
Fortunately, the little tiger didn't know the meaning of a boy giving a girl a wife cake to eat.
Otherwise, who knew what else she would do.
Even if she raised her as her own.
But the indifferent Young Master Qin still wasn't used to being kissed like this.
After all, he only wanted to raise the little tiger, not marry her.
Bo Jiu didn't know what the little princess was thinking. The wife cake was too delicious and the black tea that the little princess fed her.
Accidentally, she ate six pieces.
When she wanted to eat more, Qin Mo frowned.
Qin Mo frowned and took the tray to the side. Eating too much sweets wasn't good for her teeth. This idiot really didn't know anything.
Qin Mo now understood the helplessness of raising a child.
There was nothing left to eat. Little Tiger Bo patted her clothes and stood up.
Today, Bo Jiu didn't wear her pajamas. Instead, she wore a pure white sweater and the black down jacket that Qin Mo had given her yesterday.
It matched Qin Mo's current attire.
Qin Mo was very satisfied with this. After they went out, he was worried that the little tiger would feel cold. He took off the scarf around his neck and wanted to wrap it around the little tiger.
It was also at this moment.
The awkward moment came.
He was shorter than her.
Although he didn't need to stand on his tiptoes this time.
Young Master Qin still raised his eyebrows.
His expression didn't change but his tone was very calm. "Don't drink milk for breakfast in the future."
After Bo Jiu's little face was wrapped by the scarf, her round tiger eyes seemed even brighter. It was very attractive but she didn't understand why the little princess didn't allow her to drink milk.
Qin Mo saw the confusion on her little face. He said calmly, "From tomorrow onwards, I will ask the butler to send you porridge in the morning. There will also be soup dumplings made at home. Don't you like to eat these?"
Compared to milk, of course, soup dumplings were better!
Bo Jiu really didn't expect her little princess to be so considerate. She stretched out her hand instinctively and hugged the boy's waist in front of her. "Momo, you are so good to me."
Qin Mo's face heated up.
He didn't know if it was because he had a selfish motive for sending this breakfast or because she hugged him again.
The scene of two children hugging each other was still very eye-catching.
Grandpa An happened to go out late today.
When he saw that his grandson was being hugged but he didn't push the other party away, the surprise in his eyes became even more obvious.
He knew that his grandson treated the little tiger of the Bo family differently but he didn't know that it was different to this extent.
It had only been three and a half days and he had already become so good?
Was his grandson's cold and aloof persona about to crumble?
But this was also good. The friends made when they were young were usually the most heartwarming.
If Grandpa An knew that his grandson wasn't making friends but was raising a child, he would definitely feel vexed.
On the other hand, the golden-haired butler at the side felt that his young master was seriously making a plan to raise a child.
It was really scary.
Little Tiger Bo had a different view on this point. She didn't feel that she was being raised by her little princess.
After all, her father had said that the person who made the decision financially was the one who raised the family.
For example, her mother was the one who raised her and her father in their family.
She had planned to pay the bill when she arrived at the hamburger shop.
She had to show her family's financial resources to her little princess.
Other than eating a lot of meat, this was Little Tiger Bo's goal!
The An family didn't lack chauffeurs.
This was the first time his grandson went out after he came overseas.
Grandpa An's feelings were complicated. He was afraid that his grandson wouldn't like this place and would prefer to live in China, so he specially sent a Lincoln limousine.
It had to be said that Grandpa An's style was very exaggerated when it came to pampering his grandson.
On the other hand, when Qin Mo saw the limousine, he asked the chauffeur, who was wearing a tall hat, to change to another car.
The limousine was too big. He sat in the back and couldn't carry the little tiger on his lap.
This was what he had read in the book yesterday.
It was best to carry the child on your lap when taking care of a child. That way, you would know that you valued her.
Qin Mo thought for a moment. It was most convenient to sit in a car.
He was shorter than her after all.
Little Princess Qin was very concerned about his height but he didn't show it.
On the other hand, Little Tiger Bo was a little surprised when she was carried in the car.
Usually, she was the one who thought of ways to pounce on the little princess.
It was really abnormal for the little princess to take the initiative to hug her.
Was the little princess not shy anymore?
Bo Jiu tilted her head and studied Qin Mo's expression. She could only see the coldness on his face. She couldn't see anything else.
At the start, Qin Mo felt a little uncomfortable.
After all, he had never hugged anyone before.
After driving for three minutes, he got used to the milky fragrance on the little tiger's body. Bo Jiu opened her eyes wide.
She sat in his arms and looked left and right through the car window. Every time she passed a street, she would introduce it to Qin Mo. "Momo, you must go and play here. My dad brought me here and it's very fun. Momo, there is a river on your side and across the river is my dad's school. In the past, before you came here, I would always go there to play alone. My dad is still a postgraduate student. Can you believe that a person like my dad is also a postgraduate student? My dad is too dissolute. I have to help my mom keep an eye on him. There was a period of time when I went to spy on him every day. In the end, that guy only knew how to sleep. He even placed me under his desk and made me sleep there. But when the bearded Professor Robert teaches, it is really easy for people to fall asleep. Anyway, it's not easy to describe."
The scenery outside was very good. In addition, the baby's voice was soft and cute.
Everything seemed to have entered a European-style painting.
Everyone who lived abroad knew this.
Due to the environment.
The streets here were very clean.
In addition, it had just snowed.
There was also a sweet fragrance in the air.
When they passed by the square, there was even a flock of white pigeons flying past.
The people walking on the street liked to hold a cup of coffee in their hands.
The European-style buildings rose from the ground.
Most of them had clear colors.
This was probably the charm of this city.
But Qin Mo didn't look at the scenery.
Instead, all his attention was on the little tiger in his arms.
Other than rolling up her sleeves.
From her words, he came to a conclusion.
The little tiger he was going to raise seemed to have a good memory.
Not all children could remember the way.
Even adults would get lost.
Take his mother for example. She would never be able to tell north from south.
But for the little tiger, not only could she tell the direction, but she could also remember the appearance and direction of each street, as well as what was there.
This was no longer about the sense of direction. It was about memory.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.
He had to admit that the more he interacted with the little tiger, the more he felt that his superpower was nothing.
Because there was someone here who was similar to him.
She seemed to want to confirm something.
Qin Mo pulled out a book from the back of the chair in front of him. It was a book that his grandfather often read. It was an English version about business.
This shouldn't be a problem for the little tiger.
He flipped to a page. "Little Bo Jiu."
"Mmh?" Little Tiger Bo was still mischievous. She was thinking about how to kiss the little princess without being noticed.
"What's written here?" Qin Mo pointed at one of the paragraphs.
Bo Jiu lowered her eyes. Her eyelashes were long as she read a paragraph.
After Qin Mo finished listening, he closed the book.
Little Tiger Bo realized something. Was the little princess asking her a question just now?
It was really too cute.
She wouldn't laugh at the little princess's poor English.
After all, she had just started to learn the Chinese characters seriously!
Just as she was about to give the little princess a kiss to comfort him, the little princess spoke again.
The little princess spoke again, "How much do you remember about the part that I just read?"
Little Tiger Bo thought to herself. He was asking her for a question again. He was really arrogant and cute.
He angrily repeated what he had just said.
She was waiting for the little princess to look at her with admiration!
However, there was nothing.
Qin Mo just placed the book down and smiled. "As expected, it's just as I thought."
This little tiger was the same as him. She had a photographic memory.
Of course, memory could be developed later on.
She just needed a little bit of talent and a memory bank.
It wasn't impossible.
Anyone who had watched The Strongest Brain would know.
Every object and place has a connection to it.
As long as you remembered these connections, remembering things would be very easy.
That was because it would form a small three-dimensional map in your mind.
This kind of map could only be perceived by yourself.
In the past, when he displayed this ability, others would be shocked.
They should really come and see the little tiger he was raising. In this aspect, she seemed to be stronger.
Bo Jiu's ears perked up as she looked at the smile. She felt that the smile was too beautiful. It was like the snow that had just melted outside.
Did the little princess want her to kiss him when he smiled like that?
No, she had to restrain herself today.
She still had to eat later.
If she paid for the kiss in advance today.
She would be too happy after eating but the little princess wouldn't let her kiss him. That would be too sad.
Just as Little Tiger Bo was thinking about this.
They had reached their destination.
The black low-profile car stopped by the roadside.
It was a plaza with an amusement park.
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