National School Prince Is A Girl

The blonde butler always feels it.

Their young master is still a little lost.

Is it because the cultural gap between China and the West is too great?

Can't he find a better adjective?

Or because there is no Miss Nine around the young master today, so I always feel that the tall and straight back is somewhat different from other times.

Think about it too.

Usually this time.

What is the young master doing?

It’s not to help Miss Nine to wrap the corner, or to give Miss Nine a scarf, or to buckle the hat, deliberately not let Miss Nine see the road, just to make her not so skiny, let the young master hold her hand. walk.

But today, these young masters have not done it.

When I walked to the front, I always felt a little bit. The sentence was written in Chinese, and I forgot, anyway, it was a lonely shadow.

It is also at this time.

A headlight suddenly came over.

At this time, Qin Mo realized that the sky was already dark.

Looking over the head, the car stopped at the home.

But the car is obviously not a thin home.

Just a moment in the Qin Mo eyebrows.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a small tiger jumped from above, shouting "indifferent, indifferent."

Just rushed in his direction.

Because it was so happy, the thin tiger even forgot the control of this kind of thing, and accidentally dumped Qin Mo on the ground.

"Indifferent, how are you here?" The big tiger's eyes are round and black, and the joy of concealing.

Qin Mo did not correct her power. For the first time, she did not say that Xiao Xiaojiu would not rush to come over, but instead turned his head and put his hand on her waist, probably just to enjoy this long time. I want to get two people closer together.

But I didn't want people to see his emotions. I just buried my head directly on the shoulder of a little tiger. The sound was light: "I am coming back."

For the first time, the thin tiger saw her Qin Princess being so active and a little shy.

Happy to straight out the amulet she had asked from the master, and thought of not pulling the red line, put it on his neck.

"Indifference, a gift for you."

Qin Mo "hmm", the voice sounded nothing.

But when the young blonde housekeeper looks at it, he can see the subtle differences.

The smile on the face of the young master is too obvious.

Are you so happy?

And don't think that the young man is nothing.

Except for Miss Nji, he will receive something.

Others give him, he will politely refuse.

And the person who gives the gift is Miss Nine.

No matter what small stones, wild mushrooms, and the huge piggy bank.

This kind of inconspicuous thing has been placed in the most conspicuous place in the room by the young master. It is impossible for others to touch it.

However, the young master likes to ask him questions like this: "Where is this tiger piggy bank bought? It is rare, it is rare."

The young master will always return to the wind: "A little tiger gave it to me."

In fact, the corners of the mouth are somewhat faint upwards.

At that time, the young butler was inexplicably picked up to why the young master put these things in the most conspicuous place.

It is clearly showing off.

It seems now that the young master has added another thing to show off.

The time when the two little men hugged on the ground was a bit long.

The thin tiger is still screaming: "Indifferent, the amulet can't leave, or it won't work, indifferent, you must listen to me, um, obedient..."

At the end of the day, the thin tiger also reached out and touched the head of Qin Mo.

The housekeeper is not there.

In addition to the driver and bodyguard in the car, there is another person, William.

He always felt that nine had a characteristic.

It is the automatic shielding of everyone around you after seeing the oriental enchantress.

After William came over and shouted a thin sentence, he said again. "Nine, tomorrow we will meet somewhere else, and if Uncle Bo will not come back today, you will come to my house to sleep. The grandfather said, don't People are at home."

After the thin tiger heard this sentence, it did not feel anything.

This is what William said the most in these two days.

What did the thin tiger listen to?

But Qin Mo was seeing William's moment, the color of the eyes followed.

A little tiger came down from the car of William's family.

Also, sleep... sleep?

This is the first time that Qin Mo feels the feeling of being crushed by a large stone between the chest.

pissed off? Disappointed? anger?

Probably all.

Therefore, Qin Mo did not hold back. Before he even said what William was saying, he would smash the thin tiger from his body. No one cares. He took the wrist directly and walked into the house.

Some strength is not controlled.

But Qin Mo did not understand.

It is her who is clearly picked up by brute force.

Why do you feel that his fingers hurt?

The place where the wall was bruised just like a fire, burned up.

It's like burning something between his chest.

He thought she would listen to him and would not go out with whom.

He admits that his possessiveness is not normal at all.

As an ordinary child, how can you not play with other people.

But Qin Mo is unable to control certain ideas, such as he always thought, this is his little tiger.

The little tiger should only look at him, only play with him, not with others.

He only has such a small tiger and has no interest in other people.

Since he can do it, a little tiger should do it.

But she was not obedient, and she was intimate with that little William.

When the Qin desert was going down, it was calming the mood, but it could not recover.

"Thin Xiaojiu, how many times have I said that you are a girl, can't girls even hold it?"

The thin tiger seriously took a small face: "I am very reserved."

"Do you see people throwing up, is it reserved?" Qin Mo knew that this was anger, but it could not be controlled.

The thin tiger's round eyes are a little gray: "Indifferent, you don't like me like this, I won't blow you in the future."

"You have said this sentence more than once, and you said that you will listen to me." Qin Mo said here, his fingers hang down, his voice is a little cold: "Forget it, why should I tell you this, Thin Xiaojiu, I said, if you play with other people, don't play with me."

The language fell, Qin Mo turned and walked in the direction of the stairs.

The thin tiger is subconscious and wants to hold people.

"Don't always come to this trick." Qin Mo is biased, and the small side face is beautiful and cold: "If you want to play with others, just play with others, and I don't want to take care of you anymore."

The thin tiger listened to the words, still a little hurt: "I did not say that you are in charge of me, you are too strict with me, I am skin, not a bad thing."

Qin Mo heard the words, never talked again, went straight to the floor.

The young blonde butler was a little dumbfounded by the side.

After all, he has never seen these two villains quarreling.

To know the extent to which Miss Nine and the young masters are good, they always think that they are a pair of biological brothers and sisters.

After all, when the young master was treating Miss Nine, he used to be a standard of habit, so that even if Miss Nine did something, he was not angry.

Unscrew the eyebrows at most, and then lower it to clean up the Miss Nine.

In addition to the gift of the young master, Miss Nine always has the feeling of taking care of the young master. This family is similar to pouring water and taking fruits.

This is really the first time that two people are quarreling.

The young blonde butler wants to say something.

The thin tiger has long been unable to listen, standing there, not stunned, the little head is low, I don't know what I am thinking.

Then I took the keypad and walked out to the door.

The whole process is awkward.

She also thought about how sometimes she was too enthusiastic.

But she thought it was indifferent.

Otherwise, indifference will not allow her to mess around.

She knows she is very skinny.

However, they have been under control for so long.

He doesn't care about himself regardless of himself.

Can someone be a little creditable?

The thin little tiger’s angry keyboard in the handle fell, and he planned not to.

Just after the fall, I remembered the picture that the person reorganized after removing the keypad, and ran back, and picked up the small keyboard on the ground.

Seeing this scene of Mr. Bo, the locomotive was supported, and the helmet was lifted up. It was very whistling and snoring. "This is who caused our family to be angry."

"I don't want to play with the little princess anymore. He doesn't like me at all." The thin tiger held the small keyboard and his mouth became a line.

I haven't waited for Mr. Bo to speak.

The thin tiger opened his mouth again: "Dad, can I tie the little Qin Princess away? Anyway, he will not like me. After he is tied up, he may be able to live for a long time."

Mr. Bo leaned his helmet and knocked it on the head of the thin tiger: "You want your dad to be wanted all over the world, and you will tie your little princess."

"What to do, hey, it's really irritating." The thin tiger leaned his head and lowered his voice: "I haven't seen indifference for a long time, but I can't say that I don't hold it, I shouldn't always throw people down." ”

Mr. Bo, who is used to his daughter's emotional counselor, agrees a bit. The voice is still careless. The leather jacket and jeans are cool. "You really shouldn't be so active. The small ice cube of Qin family should be hung. he."

"You are not allowed to say bad things about indifference." The thin tiger is still very protective of the scorpion: "I want to say it is also what I said."

Mr. Bo: Is this daughter still pro?

"Well, Jiuye, what will be said tomorrow." Mr. Bo reached out and grabbed the tiger and put it on his neck: "Go home, sleep."

After the thin tiger snorted, it seemed to think of something, one hand holding her father's hair, one hand took another amulet from the small pocket of the jacket; "Dad."

Mr. Bo: "I refuse to listen to you to praise your little princess."

Thin Tiger:...