The golden-haired butler felt a little disappointed.
His young master felt a little disappointed.
Was it because of the huge difference between Chinese and Western culture?
He couldn't find a better adjective?
Or was it because Miss Jiu wasn't by his young master's side today? That was why he felt that the tall and straight back view was different from other times.
It made sense.
Usually, at this time.
What was his young master doing?
He was either helping Miss Jiu to roll up her clothes or helping her to put on a scarf. He would even put on a hat so that Miss Jiu wouldn't see the road. He wanted her to not be so naughty and obediently let his young master hold her hand and walk.
But today, his young master didn't do any of these.
When he walked forward, he felt a little lonely. He couldn't remember the Chinese saying. Anyway, it was just a lonely shadow.
At this moment.
A car light suddenly shone over.
At this moment, Qin Mo realized that the sky had turned dark.
He turned his head and saw that the car was parked in front of the Bo family's house.
But that car didn't belong to the Bo family.
Just as Qin Mo furrowed his brows, the car door was suddenly pushed open.
The car door was suddenly pushed open and a little tiger jumped out. She shouted, "Momo, Momo."
She pounced towards his direction.
Because she was too happy, Little Tiger Bo forgot to control her strength. She accidentally pushed Qin Mo onto the ground.
"Momo, why are you here?" Her big tiger eyes were round and black. She couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.
Qin Mo didn't correct her about her strength. This was the first time he didn't tell Little Bo Jiu not to pounce on him so easily. Instead, he turned his head and placed his hand on her waist. He probably wanted to enjoy this reunion after a long time. That was why he wanted them to be closer.
But he didn't want others to see his emotions. Thus, he buried his head on the little tiger's shoulder. His voice was calm. "I'm back."
This was the first time Little Tiger Bo saw her Little Princess Qin being so proactive and a little shy.
She happily took out the amulet she had begged from Master. Without thinking, she pulled a red string and put it around his neck.
"Momo, a present for you."
Qin Mo replied, "Mmh." His voice didn't sound like anything.
But the young golden-haired butler could see the slight difference when he looked at him.
The smile on his young master's face was too obvious.
Was he that happy?
Also, don't think that Young Master's' En 'is nothing.
Except for the things that Miss Jiu gave him, he would accept them.
If anyone else offered it to him, he would politely reject it.
As long as the person who gave the gift was Miss Jiu.
Whether it was a small stone, a wild mushroom, or that huge piggy bank.
This kind of inconspicuous thing was placed in the most conspicuous place in the room by the young master. It was impossible for others to touch it.
On the other hand, the young master loved it when people asked him questions like, "Where did you buy this tiger piggy bank? It's rare to see such a big one. "
The young master would always reply lightly, "A certain little tiger gave it to me."
In fact, the corners of his mouth were curling up slightly.
At that time, the young butler inexplicably understood why the young master would place these things in the most conspicuous place.
He was clearly showing off.
Now, it seemed that the young master had one more thing to show off.
The two little people hugged each other on the ground for a long time.
Little Tiger Bo was still instructing, "Momo, the amulet can't leave your body. If not, it won't work. Momo, you must listen to me. Mmh, listen to me …"
At the end of her sentence, Little Tiger Bo stretched out her hand and touched Qin Mo's head.
Grandfather Butler wasn't around.
Besides the driver and the bodyguard, there was another person in the car. It was Little William.
He always felt that Jiu had a special characteristic.
It was that after seeing that little demon from the east, she would automatically block everyone around her.
Little William followed them and called Bo Jiu. Then, he said, "Jiu, let's meet at another place tomorrow. If Uncle Bo doesn't come back today, come to my house and sleep. Grandfather Butler said not to stay at home alone."
Little Tiger Bo didn't feel anything when she heard this.
This was the sentence that Little William said the most these two days.
When had Little Tiger Bo ever listened to him?
But the moment Qin Mo saw Little William, the color of his eyes darkened.
A certain little tiger alighted from William's family car.
Also, sleep … sleep?
This was the first time Qin Mo felt a huge rock pressing on his chest.
Angry? Disappointed? Angry?
Probably all of them.
That was why Qin Mo couldn't control himself. Before Little William could say anything, he pulled Little Tiger Bo up from his body. He ignored everyone and pulled her wrist directly into the An's house.
He couldn't control his strength.
But Qin Mo didn't understand.
She was the one who was pulled up by brute force.
Why was he the one who felt his fingers hurting?
The place where he got scratched when he climbed over the wall just now seemed to be on fire. It was burning.
It seemed as though something was burning in his chest.
He thought that she would listen to him and not go out with anyone else.
He admitted that his possessiveness wasn't normal.
As an ordinary child, how could she not play with others?
But Qin Mo couldn't control his thoughts. For example, he kept thinking that this was the little tiger he was raising.
The little tiger should only look at him and play with him. She shouldn't be close to others.
He only raised this little tiger. He wasn't interested in other people at all.
Since he could do it, a certain little tiger should be able to do it too.
But not only did she not listen to him, she even became so intimate with Little William.
When Qin Mo lowered his gaze, he tried to calm his emotions but he couldn't.
"Little Bo Jiu, how many times have I told you? You are a girl. Can't a girl be reserved?"
Little Tiger Bo's small face was serious. "I'm very reserved."
"You pounce on people whenever you see them. Is that considered being reserved?" Qin Mo knew that he was venting his anger but he couldn't control it.
Little Tiger Bo's round eyes were a little gray. "Momo, if you don't like me like this, I won't pounce on you in the future."
"This isn't the first time you said this. You even said that you would listen to me obediently." "Forget it, why am I telling you this? Little Bo Jiu, I've said it before, if you want to play with others, don't play with me." Bo Jiu's eyes were cold as she looked at Bo Jiu.
After he finished speaking, Qin Mo turned and walked towards the stairs.
Little Tiger Bo instinctively wanted to hug him.
"Don't always use this method." Qin Mo tilted his head. His small side profile was handsome and cold. "If you want to play with others, then play with them. I don't want to control you anymore."
Little Tiger Bo was a little hurt when she heard this. "I didn't ask you to control me. You are too strict. I'm just mischievous. I didn't do anything bad."
When Qin Mo heard this, he didn't say anything else. He went upstairs directly.
The young golden-haired butler was a little dumbfounded when he saw this.
After all, he had never seen these two little people quarrel.
Miss Jiu and his young master were so close that people would think that they were biological siblings.
After all, when his young master treated Miss Jiu, he always spoiled her. Hence, no matter what Miss Jiu did, he never got angry.
At most, he would frown and lower his gaze to clean up Miss Jiu.
Miss Jiu, on the other hand, liked to give gifts to his young master. She always acted like she wanted to take care of him. In this house, Miss Jiu was the one who poured water and brought fruits.
This was the first time the two of them quarreled.
The young golden-haired butler wanted to say something.
Little Tiger Bo couldn't take it anymore. She stood there, not being stubborn anymore. Her little head was lowered. No one knew what she was thinking about.
Then she lifted the little keyboard and walked out of the door.
She was listless the entire time.
She also wondered if she was being too passionate at times.
But she thought that Momo liked it.
If not, Momo wouldn't allow her to fool around.
She knew that she was mischievous.
But she had been controlled for so long.
How could he just ignore her when he said so?
Couldn't he be more trustworthy?
Little Tiger Bo was so angry that she threw the little keyboard in her hands. She didn't want it anymore.
But the moment she threw it, she remembered the scene of that person dismantling the little keyboard and reassembling it. She ran back and picked up the little keyboard on the ground.
When Mr. Bo saw this scene, he pushed his motorcycle up and lifted his helmet. He whistled in a very cool manner and said lazily, "Who made my Lord Jiu angry?"
"I don't want to play with little princess anymore. He doesn't like me at all." Little Tiger Bo hugged the little keyboard. Her lips were pressed into a line.
Before Mr. Bo could say anything, Little Tiger Bo opened her mouth again.
Little Tiger Bo opened her mouth again. "Dad, can I kidnap Little Princess Qin? He won't like me anyway. After I kidnap him, he might fall in love with me after some time."
Mr. Bo tilted his helmet and knocked Little Tiger Bo's head. "If you want your dad to be wanted by the entire world, kidnap your little princess."
"What should I do? Sigh, I'm so frustrated." Little Tiger Bo tilted her head and lowered her voice. "I haven't seen Momo for a long time. But Momo said that I shouldn't be reserved and that I shouldn't keep pouncing on people."
Mr. Bo, who was used to being his daughter's relationship counselor, agreed with her. His voice was still casual. He wore a leather jacket and jeans, looking very cool. "You really shouldn't be so proactive. You should keep that little ice block from the Qin family hanging."
"Don't say bad things about Momo." Little Tiger Bo was still very protective of her child. "I should be the one saying it."
Mr. Bo: … Was this daughter his biological daughter?
"Alright, Lord Jiu, let's talk tomorrow." Mr. Bo reached out and picked up the little tiger. He placed her on his neck. "Let's go home and sleep."
"Mmh," Little Tiger Bo replied. Then, she seemed to have thought of something. She grabbed her father's hair with one hand and took out another amulet from the pocket of her jacket with the other hand. "Dad."
Mr. Bo: "I refuse to listen to you praising your little princess anymore."
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