National School Prince Is A Girl

Since someone is there, why not come.

Doesn't she have to eat rice today?

Still did not smell the smell of the air.

Tiger like her.

It should not be missed.

Realize what you are thinking about.

Qin desert wrinkled his eyebrows.

It’s really boring, I think of the little tiger who likes to hold people.

He turned his head and looked at his peers who were eating dessert.

Qin Mo has never liked communication.

When other children are noisy.

He likes to restore building blocks and explore the basement.

When I was three years old, I didn’t say a word all day.

For this reason, the family has had concerns about his tendency to have autism.

Probably the more sensitive and intelligent children.

The easier it is to encounter this situation.

From the beginning, I was bored, and I gradually lost my feelings.

This is related to the growing environment from small to large, and also related to itself.

Qin desert is inferior in nature and too premature. The more it is, the more it packs itself.

An old man also noticed this.

Therefore, it is proposed to change the environment with the grandson.

Children abroad should be mature earlier, and maybe they can find his little friends.

When An Lao’s father saw his grandson, he was polite from beginning to end, not as elegant as his age. He knew clearly that such an arrangement would not be effective.

Usually the banquets of the children will not last too late.

When Qin Mo followed his grandfather to give away, the opposite light was still bright, and the voice was still clear with that age: "Grandfather, how did Uncle Bo come over?"

Two people are friends.

If the party is held, the other party should come.

An old man did not think that his grandson would ask him this question. He smiled and said: "You should have not returned from your uncle."

"Not coming back?" Qin Mo's eyebrows wrinkled.

An old man said: "The opposite side seems to be a small and thin one at home, but in the evening, her mother will come back. Your uncle, thin, should bring a present tomorrow. His man is like two at night and during the day. ”

Qin Mo listened casually, and looked at it over there. How big the little tiger was, let her alone at home.

However, he did not ask for such a thing.

Because he is too troublesome.

When he asked, the grandfather would definitely send someone to pick up the little tiger or think about something else.

Qin Mo thought of this, followed by An old man

Go back to the house.

The indoor temperature and the outdoor temperature vary greatly.

The rest of the people have not gone yet.

In order to express the friendship of the landlord, An Laozi also asked the chef to make a Chinese-style day and night.

A stack of small bean bags plus a bowl of preserved egg lean meat porridge plus the dumplings brought from the country, cooked to the children just eat.

When Angelia saw this, a pair of blue eyes seemed to be lit up, very cute, and the rest of the small radish heads were surrounded.

The young butler dedicated a bowl of dumplings to the hands of Qin Mo.

He looked at the expensive prince who was not as real as the real prince. After the bowl was picked up, the voice said faintly: "Take two small bean bags, then use a heat box to get a bowl of porridge and send it to the next door." ""

next door?

The young blonde butler immediately realized and started to do it.

Qin Mo began to bow down and bite the dumplings in one bite.

The way he eats is so slow that the children next to him are watching.

However, Qin Mo itself does not care.

Nor did he explain his behavior to young housekeepers.

Probably because here, only one child of the same origin as him will inevitably want to take care of it.

This situation will not happen in China.

After all, in China, no child is so small, he is at home.

except him……

That's right.

The situation of the little tiger is very similar to him.

They are all alone at home.

Even at night.

When Qin Mo ate the first dumpling, he had already covered up a lot of emotions.

The grandfather is still greeting the guests and should not notice him.

This is very good.

Because if he is known by his grandfather, he will send something to the little tiger next door.

The grandfather is bound to throw the man directly to him and tie it up.

That would be a big problem for him.

And he least likes trouble.

The snow outside is still down.

The end of the banquet reignited the enthusiasm of many children because of the arrival of Chinese-style day and night.

Basically praise the Chinese cuisine.

The courtyard next door is a lot quieter.

Thin nine is indeed at home, she is holding her own small keyboard, buried a small head to drink medicine, coughing from time to time.

Not very serious, still wearing the little tiger pajamas, a small face with some abnormal red, always when I heard the car outside, I ran to the window and glanced at it, the small tail shook Two times, I went back to the sofa.

The phone on the desk rang.

She did not know who she was, but when she answered the phone, she nodded and then stressed: "Mom, I have medicine."

The people over there listened to this and smiled softly, and wanted to fly back immediately, but they could only deal with this.

It is the phone that Thin Nine proposes to hang.

But after hanging up the phone.

I picked up my own keyboard again.

I was agitating there for a while.

Also licked a piece of bread.

On the side of the thin family, the table is full of good food.

Have a long-term babysitter.

It’s just that they prefer to cook for themselves.

Even if it is eating noodles.

But today there are some exceptions.

Mr. Bo did not return, and Mrs. Bo was too busy.

The things at home can only make the babysitter ready.

However, Boji does not like to let the babysitter take care of himself, not to mention the secrets of her father.

So as early as in the afternoon, Bo Jiu let the babysitter go back.

I walked alone in the room to walk around, dismantle the small keyboard or something, and she usually did the same, and did not feel much.

I don't know why today.

Probably the outside is too busy.

And she caught a cold and could not go out.

So she really envied those who could go to the little princess's house.

Thinking of this, Xiaokuiju ran to the window and glanced at it. The little coughed, the small mouth licked and the ears pulled down.

After the bellman rings the doorbell, he sees such a little tiger to open the door.

He didn't understand what was going on.

But still as passionate as ever.

"My beautiful lady, can I help you?" The blonde housekeeper made a slapstick expression to make people happy: "I guess you will definitely like what I have in hand, but they have captured a lot of people." heart of."

Said, he sent the incubator in his hand forward.

Thin nine glanced at them, and both eyes were bright: "Donut bag."

"It turned out that this thing is called bean paste." The blonde butler chuckled: "This is what the young master asked me to send."

Young master?

Little princess?

The thin nine was suddenly resurrected, and the tiger’s tail was swept twice. It was very polite: "Please come advanced."

The blonde butler took the hat and followed her in, put the incubator on the table, and the two said a few more words.

He just left.

Look at the bean paste and preserved egg porridge.

Thin nine reached out and licked her little ears. Before she was worried that she would see the little princess, the little princess would be angry with her.

It seems that there is nothing at all.

The little princess was really considerate, and let the butler send her beanbag to her.

The thin smile of Bo Jiu Yue’s mouth is bigger.

Although she is still coughing, it does not affect her to eliminate these things.

After eating.

Thin nine seriously thought about it.

She has to go and say thank you to the little princess.

This will not work in the past.

Too swaying.

Wait a little longer, she will be armed again.

And the little princess sent her to eat, and she couldn’t say no to her.

Thin nine looked at the small keyboard in his arms.

When she decided, she gave her her favorite toy.

Moreover, she wants to tell the little princess in person.

She looks at him and she will be responsible.

That's it, that's right!

Thin Nine held a small fist in front of the mirror, how the smile on the corner of his mouth looked a little skin.

At this time, Qin Mo did not know that the biggest trouble he had to eat in the past was not that the old man would ask.

But the little tiger that was fed was starting to move again.

Qin Mo has never been to take the words of others who like to be their own.

It’s because too many people say that they like it, just to express their own feelings of self.

I will not take care of the party that I bear, and I will make my own decisions.

For example, a little girl used to like him.

He doesn't like each other.

The other party cried and made it as if he had bullied her.

Qin Mo has no opinion on the girl.

But the same, he didn't want to happen again, it didn't mean anything, and it was very boring.

Therefore, even with the little tiger said to him, he did not care much.

But probably because, occasionally, the little tiger is too embarrassed.

He will have a little bit of patience with her.

But looking back and thinking again, it is not stupid.

After Qin Mou sent the last group of guests with his father, he took off his small suit jacket and handed it to the blonde butler standing next to him.

The butler lowered his head and reported his work: "Young master, Miss Nine has eaten everything, and should not be hungry again, you can rest assured."

Qin Mo heard the words, and the eyebrows wrinkled: "When did I care if she was hungry?"

The blonde steward has a meal.

The voice of Qin Mo is very light: "It’s just because it’s a neighbor, such a lively gathering, not sending something in the past, not in conformity with etiquette, not to mention the uncle of the uncle who is still a grandfather."

The blonde butler snorted twice and looked at the little back that went upstairs. Is the child of Huaxia so early?

This gas field is also slightly stronger.

However, China is really a state of etiquette.

When they are completely unaware of the party, they have to give food to the little neighbors...