National School Prince Is A Girl

Chapter 1429: First eight hundred eighty seven

I haven't waited for the blonde butler to call this ventilated letter.

The young master who had been eaten for breakfast called the study.

Their young masters are really like people in the martial arts novels.

How can a child be interested in chess and painting from an early age?

Their young master is!

The study is not alone, and there are also pen and ink papers that will be used in ancient China.

The blonde butler deeply felt that he came to settle down.

Those book friends don't understand at all, what is the feeling of having a real version of the master!

Their young master is definitely the legendary master!

But the blonde butler still doesn't know why this time the young master found him.

Thinking about it, the only thing that comes to mind is that the young master will definitely warn him to let him not say anything, not to talk nonsense.

Don't ask why he knows!

Online novels are written like this!

However, what Qin Mo said is not this, but instead: "Do you have any experience in raising children?"

Blonde Butler:...

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Well?"

Ok?

The blonde butler puts a correct posture and temporarily treats this as a young master asking him: "In our West, when raising a child, pay special attention to it is to cultivate the child's independence."

After he finished watching the expression of the young master, he was quite satisfied.

Then continue: "For example, what to eat, or let the children themselves better."

Qin Mo heard this and lifted his squat: "Have a question, how old are you this year?"

"Oh, juvenile, I am 24." The blonde butler is speaking English.

After listening to Qin Mo, put down the copybook in his hand: "I should have not married at the age of 24, I have read Western books, it seems that you have not yet taught your child's experience."

and so?

The blonde butler did not understand this sentence too much.

Qin Moxiang is in the designation of what plan, said to himself: "The rice still has to be fed, the tiger is still small."

Blonde Butler: ... Young Master, since you have already decided, why do you still ask me?

What's more, what is called a small tiger is still small.

You are the same age!

"In addition, I changed my breakfast into milk later." When Qin Mo said this, there was no expression on his face.

The blonde butler is confused: "Little Master, don't you like drinking milk?"

This point, the chairman of the board also deliberately mentioned in the kitchen, the young master prefers Chinese food, does not like the smell of milk and milk foam, usually rarely drink.

How do you change your breakfast suddenly?

When Qin Mohe heard the question of the blonde butler, his finger paused.

Why?

For three centimeters.

"Little Master?" The blonde butler squatted and asked again.

Qin Mo looks very light: "From today, I like it."

The blonde butler is dumb, and the heart of their young master is really unpredictable.

At this time, a small milky voice came from the ear.

"vast and lonely!"

The young blonde butler turned his head and thought it was Miss Nine.

Qin Mo also saw the little tiger's two claws holding the hot water over there, and lifted it to give the blonde butler a look.

This is very good for the blonde butler. When I touch the look, it flashes and the comprehension ability is very strong.

No, if he has a stomach, he has to tell the chairman of An, he has to calm down and sum up!

The thin nine in the study still didn't know what was going on, shaking his little tail and watching her little princess drink the hot water she took.

The heart is pouring out of infinite satisfaction.

Yesterday, I was still indifferent and did not drink what she had come over. I have not resisted today.

This is a good sign.

I believe that soon after, her little princess will agree to buy her for her.

It’s so beautiful.

Qin Mo sipped hot water in the cup, and his throat was much more comfortable.

Look at the little tiger who wags his tail in front of him.

Thoroughly denied the proposal of the young butler.

The little tiger has already taken care of him, and there is no need to cultivate any independent ability.

There is only one thing that has not developed in accordance with the thoughts of Qin Mo.

After watching the medicine he had finished drinking, the little tiger proposed to go home and squatted on his tail and said, "Mom is coming back, and I am sure I am entangled in my father. I have to sell it, otherwise my mother will worry."

Although I know that the little tiger said these are all right.

But what he had planned was to teach her to write.

In this way, I can only be in the study.

Qin Mo told himself that there is nothing like this, but it is still quieter.

After seeing the little princess, she found himself standing next to the desk, picking up the brush on the top, and looking at the face of his side, half hidden in the light and shadow.

It seems that people need to hug.

Thin nine thinks that one can't hold back, the strength is bigger, the person is hugged, but the brush is also lost, and the other one successfully crossed the face of Qin Mo.

One second of embarrassment.

Thin Nine began to realize that he seemed too rough, and had already extended his claws to scratch his ears.

The little princess will definitely call her name again.

Unexpectedly, the man just glanced at her, then pulled out a piece of paper and rubbed her dirty face.

The more this is the case, the thin tiger is guilty.

The Qin desert is a clear point. The one he raised is not raised by him. Naturally, he has two attitudes.

He will teach slowly.

"Don't rush over like this in the future."

Thin nodded, and said: "Indifferent, can you not practice the word first."

"How?" After Qin Mo wiped his face, he gave a feeling of a little prince.

Boji pulled his hand: "I want to take you to see my parents. You took care of me for one night, I have to tell my dad."

Historic progress, what to do next, she has to learn from her father.

Qin Mo heard a message after her.

She will definitely come over often after thinking about it.

From a ceremonial point of view, it is true that they should go and greet them with Uncle Bo.

If the matter is known to the elderly, it must be a laugh.

After all, when his grandson took the initiative to visit.

Now I was moved by the little tiger one or two words.

It is really a miracle.

But today, Qin Mo is really not like a person staying in the study.

I didn't think there was anything like this before.

Probably there are more tigers around.

Suddenly, I felt that the study was very deserted.

Find the reason to convince yourself.

Qin Shaoye cleaned up and took a coat of his own, with a fluffy collar, and put it on a little tiger.

At this time, the thin nine wearing Qin Mo's clothes had no pressure, but the small face that was lined up was better.

Two people are a brand of jacket.

Qin Shaoye had a taste on his clothes when he was young, and he was probably influenced by An Ying.

Now, like this, two little people wearing a series of down jackets, stepping on the white snow, how to see how to give a feeling of powdered jade.

Thin Nine is very happy because the little princess let her go with her hand.

It’s a little bad, I don’t know why, every time the little princess sees her shoulder, her eyes will change.

As for this.

The blonde housekeeper who stood in front of the door and sent away two children was afraid to discover the secret of why the young master had to make breakfast uniform into milk.

Little young master must have cared about the problem of height!

It looks like this.

The young master is indeed shorter than Miss Nine.

After the blonde butler caught this information, he opened the phone of the boss.

After listening to this incident, An old man had a few more lines in his eyes. what

His grandson is also at this time.

Because of the height problem, is it time to start drinking milk?

When An old man smiled, he was lucky again. He brought his grandson here.

No, it should be said that it is the most important thing to meet the little tiger of the thin family.

The other one.

Xiao Boji is still the first time to bring people home to be a guest.

The little secrets hidden by her father are too many to be seen.

As a small bully with a radius of ten miles.

Those people have no way of understanding why she likes the keypad.

For people who don't understand her.

Thin nine will not take home.

Indifferent is not the same.

Knowing that the keypad is important to her, she wiped her and let her hold it.

Anyway, now how the thin tiger looks at her little princess.

Mr. Bo did not expect that his family, Jiye, would come to the opposite side with the young Qin Xiao.

Originally set to eat soft rice people, after seeing Qin Mo, the brow was lazy to pick it up.

Qin Mo is a clever one, thinking of an adult who is seen at home and now with a hair band on his head, dressed as a student, an adult, after these two appearances.

Speaking calmly: "Uncle Bo."

Mr. Bo smiled: "Hey."

This little devil of the Qin family is really interesting.

However, it is interesting again, I am afraid I have to plant it in the hands of his family.

He was too aware that when his family, Xiao Jiuye wanted something, how much enthusiasm expressed could melt people.

This is with him.

Mr. Bo is so slick that people sit down.

Mrs. Bo is a professional attire, and she is still wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes. It seems to be going out, but after seeing her daughter, it melts the coldness of the shackles, and when she bends over, she will hold people up: "Today's nine Is there anything obedient?"

"Yes." Thin nine-one face-packed ticket: "I have no skin."

When Mrs. Xiao chuckled her nose and saw the Qin Mo on the other side, she was smooth and surprised. She knew that her family would never lead the children back home.

This is the first one.

And the other side also has Chinese blood.

Mrs. Bo is doing business and has seen many people of all kinds.

But no one child can match the little boy in front of her eyes.

That would remind her of the ancient poems she had learned before she left the country.

There is a son, but stand up.

Little age, clear and precious.

Where did her family know such a small partner?

I noticed my mother's gaze, and after a round trip, she went out to the front of Qin Mo, and then took the human hand: "Mom, this is indifferent, yesterday he took care of it. I also fed me a medicine one night."

Mrs. Bo knew that her family nine was never easy to boast.

Two fathers and daughters are lazy to everyone.

Few are seen by them.

Now the only thing that comes out of her daughter’s eyes is that the boy took care of her.

Mrs. Bo just wanted to speak.

But see the boy did an action.

Very small movements.

However, she reached out and took the sleeves for her family.

Her family has been smart since childhood, and her memory is different from other children.

Mrs. Bo is not at home, and sometimes she wonders if this memory is submerged.

This is not a good thing for young children.

With a high IQ, it is very likely that you will not be friends in your childhood.

She is always worried that no one in her family is cared for.

Now it seems that she can not worry so much.

In the same age, there are also people who can understand her family.

It seems that it is not just an understanding, even her work as a mother has been done.

"Thank you for the indifferent prince to take care of my family nine." Mrs. Bo bent down and gently touched the head of Qin Mo: "I haven't eaten lunch yet, I will do something for you and nine."

Qin Mo has not spoken yet.

Mr. Bo has opened his mouth: "There is still one that will have to catch up, and it really blames me."

Mrs. Bo looked at him, and that meant nothing more than saying that there was a child. His older child waited first.

Mr. Bo took his hand back: "It seems that I want to fall out of favor."

寥寥 Two conversations.

Qin Mo knew what the situation was.

It is totally different from his home.

The **** is taken care of by his dad, all-round, gentle and considerate.

It doesn't look like it is in the army.

But the majesty of the family is still there.

And his mother is always eaten by his father.

On the other hand, Uncle Bo, who eats soft rice, can be said to be very unscrupulous.

Auntie is basically responsible for the two children.

One is a little tiger, the other is a thin uncle.

Qin Mo thought, he might be able to share a thin aunt, before the meal, naturally took the tiger to the side, leaving the space for the thin uncle to eat more soft rice.

This is also the reason why the latter sees this kid getting more and more pleasing to the eye.

Good, quite up the road.

Mr. Bo thought so, taking up a little more time for his wife.

And told the president of the family with practical actions, the two children did not need her to control, and he was the big kid who needed to be taken care of.

This is true.

Because the thin tiger is now not on her mother's attention.

I really want to introduce my own things to her little princess.

This is not what Dad said.

She wants to be closer to her little princess.

When Qin Mo followed the little tiger into the room, he found that the room was different from the rooms of other children.

It is not the difference in decoration.

But in a child's room, it is impossible to put three computers.

And every computer is the latest.

Not to mention the procedural books that fell on the ground.

Although very simple.

However, the English level of Qin Mo has always been online.

Looking at the cover, I know how it is done. Even if I only understand an abstract concept, I understand that this little tiger is not an ordinary tiger.

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