National School Prince Is A Girl

Qin Mo looked at her, and for the first time seriously wanted to refute a person: "Thin Xiaojiu."

"Well?" Thin Nine scratched his ear and wanted to touch his head, but looking at the little princess, he didn't seem to like it, he could only take it back.

Qin Mo cold and cold: "I am not weak, you remember this sentence."

"Well, not weak or weak, but I don't want to see you sick." Thin nine said that it is reasonable: "I feel so sick, not only to take medicine, but also to go out to play, not to eat meat, only to drink porridge It’s too painful to eat green vegetables. If you are so sick, I definitely feel bad."

Hearing the words, Qin Moguang’s light, watching the little face of the tiger’s face under the morning sun, is probably the sun is too good today, or there is no impurity in the eyes, it will make him feel even the heart It is warm.

No one can detect his discomfort in time.

From small to large, his mother was pampered by his father.

Therefore, in common sense, the response is always slow.

Will not take care of him.

He knew in his heart that he never complained.

Only sometimes, he also felt that there was a little bit of loneliness.

Especially at night, he was uncomfortable for a day, and the next day someone would know that he was not feeling well.

Therefore, it will gradually become familiar with the illness, when others are not there.

Even the grandfather who had never died can not be seen immediately when he is uncomfortable.

But this little tiger knows that he will also give him a lozenge in the first time.

Also tell him.

He is sick and she will feel bad.

The Qin desert moved a bit, and the finger subconsciously wanted to retain something.

She started with her restless claws.

Soft, very suitable for his hands.

Except for this higher than him.

In fact, this little tiger is also very pleasing to the eye.

When you don't speak, it's still awkward.

As for other aspects, he can teach her slowly.

Since she took the initiative to come to his side.

Then he has no reason to refuse right.

Anyway, her parents don't care about him.

There is no problem with this person who belongs to himself completely.

Although he has no specific concept of raising children.

But raising such a small tiger should not be difficult.

What's more, someone is stupid and always wants to buy him.

Qin Mo thought of this, like to determine what is the same, then sideways, and rolled up the sleeves of the thin nine, the voice is faint: "Do you think everyone is like you, just like to eat meat?"

"I don't like to eat meat alone. I walk ten steps in front. The red-haired William also likes to eat meat, but he is afraid of me. Every time I make a turkey at home, I will take a little to honor me. It always blushes." The thin knuckle said: "The roast turkey is delicious."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the name alone: ​​"Little William?"

"Well, it’s near here. We’ve also been to eat hamburgers together. Now I can only wait for my cold to get better.” Bo Jiuguang said to the Princess Qin Xiao, I don’t know that Qin Mo’s eyes are obvious at this time. It’s not the same as it was just now.

He gave himself a setting environment before.

Thought she could not find anyone except him.

It seems that it is not at all.

Also, the name William will only be taken by boys.

A boy gives a girl food and will blush without moving, unless...