Qin Mo had expected his grandfather to ask him about this. He put down the knife and fork in his hand and said, "I'm not a little wife but I'll take care of Little Bo Jiu in the future. Grandfather, you can go to the Bo family and ask her to come over to eat when she has no food. Their house is always empty."
"Mmh?" Old Master An couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. He was going to take care of someone else's child but he still didn't admit it.
He understood his grandson.
He probably didn't have that kind of relationship.
Also, he was just a little old.
It was probably because he liked the little tiger too much.
The love between family members.
At that time, Old Master An wasn't sure.
When Young Master Qin said he was taking care of her, he was really taking care of her.
Just like that, the two little people naturally piled up into a pile.
Little Tiger Bo liked to play games. Every time she came to the An family, she would wear a set of little tiger pajamas and climb around.
Occasionally, an owl would land on the treetops.
Little Tiger Bo looked at Little Princess Qin who was still playing chess with herself.
She turned her round eyes and ran downstairs. She climbed up the wall.
The young golden-haired butler stood below and said softly in English, "Miss Jiu, hurry up and come down. It's too dangerous."
Bo Jiu didn't listen.
The golden-haired butler had no choice but to use his trump card. "Young Master is here."
Little Tiger Bo's ears perked up. She looked down and when she saw that there was no one, she smiled. "Brother Butler, you are being mischievous again. Where is the little princess?"
The golden-haired butler: … Who was the mischievous one!
Bo Jiu was still playing around.
She didn't know that someone had seen this scene.
She sighed softly and reached out to pinch her eyebrows. Helplessness appeared on her cold face.
Then she walked to the bottom of the tree and stood tall. "Come down."
Little Tiger Bo's back stiffened. She reached out to scratch her face and looked at the owner of the voice.
A month had passed.
She didn't know if it was because of the milk Qin Mo drank.
At this moment, he was actually as tall as Bo Jiu.
When he stood there, his aura was much stronger.
"Momo, there is an owl here. I came up because it is too bored staying on the tree. I want to bring it to the ground to play with it."
The golden-haired butler listened at the side and looked up at the sky. To think that such an excuse could be used. The owl expressed that it was not going to take the blame!
Qin Mo was already used to the little tiger's naughtiness. He stretched out his hands and repeated with a cold expression, "Come down."
Acting cute didn't work.
Little Tiger Bo hugged the tree and slid down.
Qin Mo hugged her. They were the same age but when he hugged Bo Jiu, he seemed like a big brother. It was probably due to his aura.
The butler wanted to help, but he gave him a look.
A young master who raised a child was really afraid of his words.
Qin Mo removed the leaf from the little tiger's head, his voice calm. "Didn't I tell you not to climb trees and walls all the time?"
"I can't control it," Bo Jiu replied honestly.
Qin Mo paused, not saying a word.
The blonde butler really wanted to know what his young master was thinking.
If there was anyone who could make the Young Master feel helpless, it would be the Ninth Young Mistress.
Coincidentally, Miss Jiu was growing her teeth these days, so half of her face was puffed up.
Their young master would bring her over from the Bo family every day and watch her brush her teeth and wash her face.
The blonde butler just wanted to say that even his father hadn't been so attentive when he was raising him.
Was this the cultural difference between the Chinese and the West?
Even raising a child was different?
Very soon, when the young blonde butler got to know the other Eastern families, he understood a principle.
He was definitely the only one who raised a child like his young master!
For example, if he was an ordinary child, he definitely wouldn't have such a conversation.
Qin Mo: "Little Bo Jiu."
Bo Jiu: "Mmh?"
Qin Mo: "Open your mouth."
Bo Jiu: "Momo, my teeth don't hurt as much anymore. Can I not take the medicine?"
Qin Mo: "No."
Bo Jiu: "Can I kiss you after I take the medicine?"
Qin Mo: "Mmh."
Their young master used his looks to coax her every day.
From the beginning, "Little Bo Jiu, if you kiss me again, I'll throw you out through the window."
Until now, he had tacitly agreed to Miss Jiu doing anything intimate with him.
When there was no one at the Bo family's side.
Miss Jiu would still stay over.
Every time, Young Master would take care of her.
As one of the parties involved, Little Tiger Bo didn't agree with this point.
She was obviously the one taking care of Momo.
Momo was afraid of the dark and didn't like thunder.
She could sleep beside him and hug him. She could also show off her strength as a boyfriend.
Regarding this point, Little William couldn't help but say.
After hearing this, Little William couldn't help but say, "Jiu, think carefully. This time, my daddy is filming in a tropical rainforest. Are you really not going?"
How could that little demon from the East be afraid of the dark?
Jiu must have been deceived by him again!
"Tropical rainforest?" Little Tiger Bo lowered her head and pulled her little keyboard. "Alright, I'll go on the same day and come back on the same day."
Little William immediately said, "It's in the suburbs. I'll be back in four hours."
It was supposed to be four hours.
But once they started filming, time was out of their control.
As usual, Qin Mo appeared at the Bo family's house at four in the afternoon. He brought Little Bo Jiu, who had to complete missions every day, home for dinner.
Unexpectedly, he wasn't there.
The person who was there was Mr. Bo.
He seemed to be preparing to go out.
He wore a black hooded jacket and a pair of leather gloves.
It didn't match his usual image of a man who lived off a woman.
"Uncle Bo." It seemed that no matter what Mr. Bo looked like, Qin Mo would always be able to maintain his manners.
When Mr. Bo saw Qin Mo outside the door, he held the door frame with one hand and smiled. No matter how he looked at it, he looked evil. "Are you here to fetch Jiu? She isn't here today. She went out to play with Little William. Are you angry? "
Qin Mo paused. His voice was calm. "No."
"Oh?" Mr. Bo smiled lightly and raised his eyebrows. "Then, I'll let Jiu play outside for a while longer."
"Mmh," Qin Mo replied casually.
He wore a little scarf and walked back to the villa.
He wanted to finish playing checkers just now.
But when he saw the little keyboard on the sofa, he felt a wave of frustration.
When it was almost six o 'clock.
The An family started eating on time.
Grandpa An happened to be able to stay at home for a meal today. When he saw that the seat beside his grandson was empty, he asked curiously, "Where's Jiu?"
The young golden-haired butler tried his best to signal Grandpa An with his eyes.
Grandpa An was still guessing the reason.
His grandson, who was sitting opposite him, said, "She went out to play with someone else."
Grandpa An felt that he didn't see wrongly.
His grandson's eyes were cold when he said this.
He didn't know if it was because one person was missing.
Even though there was a table full of dishes, the atmosphere at the dining table didn't lighten up.
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