The national school idol is a girl

As if he sensed that Qin Mo was looking at him, Bo Jiu tilted his eyes with a piece of meat in his mouth. He was a good-looking person, but when he raised his eyebrows, he looked a bit evil.

Qin Mo didn't say anything. Seeing that she had eaten so much, he just glanced at the salt and pepper prawns on the table.

Probably without thinking anything, he picked up a large shrimp and put it on the plate. He picked it up with his long white fingers and removed the shell, leaving only the shrimp, and then placed it in the boy's bowl.

Qin Mo's movements seemed noble and natural when he performed them.

No matter how shocked the international director was, he didn't say anything. He just sighed in his heart that some people can really subvert their character when they fall in love.

However, the next second, his view changed again.

Because when the boy still wanted to eat meat.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand to stop Bo Jiu's movement, and then put two green vegetables in her bowl. He raised his eyebrows and understood the meaning clearly. If you don't eat, there will be a high-level test paper waiting for you.

Bo Jiu thinks whether the master is handsome or not can be divided into two stages.

When peeling shrimps for her, she is very handsome, and her whole look makes people fall in love easily.

Now……

Bo Jiu looked at the two green vegetables, lowered his head and took a bite, feeling a little sweet in his heart.

Unexpectedly, her pet's amnesia was due to amnesia, but her things remained the same.

It's not that she doesn't like eating vegetables.

People are at the top of the food chain. If you don't eat meat, you're sorry for yourself, right?

Obviously, the great master in childhood did not understand this truth.

That's why every time I feed her, I mash the vegetable leaves in her bowl and let her eat it with the rice.

At that time, she was a picky eater and didn't eat vegetables.

There is nothing her father can do to her, who is not the little devil in the world.

Later, when her father saw that she was no longer so picky, he even held the great master in his childhood to thank her for a long time.

It's just that the great god has been cold since he was a child, but he is polite: "Uncle Bo, just leave her to me to raise her from now on."

She still remembered that her father paused there, and then laughed: "I have to ask her for her own opinion."

"Other than eating, what other opinions can she have?"

I have to say that when I was young, the great master also had a very venomous tongue.

But at that time, she really didn't have any objections.

She had long wanted to hold her pet and raise it, so of course she would not miss such an opportunity.

Although he was probably the one who raised her in the end, if you think about it carefully, she was also trying to survive.

No matter how young she is, she understands the principle of those who are near the water and the towers first get the moon.

Moreover, I didn’t know why at that time, but I always felt that the food he fed me was more delicious.

Probably because every time he carefully pressed the egg yolks and vegetables into the bowl for her, and then stirred out new rice porridge, the boys who let her drink it were very cute.

That's why she is no longer picky about food.

The ancients' saying that beauty is good for food makes sense.

For example, now, she can eat two more bowls of rice just by looking at the great god's face.

Just like that, I accidentally ate too much for dinner.

After going upstairs, Bo Jiu realized that what the great god said about staying here for three days was to let her sleep in the same bed with him.

Although I have slept with it before.

But three days is a bit too long.

Is it too late to regret now?

Bo Jiu turned around, planning to discuss other conditions with the great god.

After listening to the young man's words, Qin Mo stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt, approached Bo Jiu, and trapped the person there. He said with a curve in the corner of his mouth: "If you don't accept other conditions, even if you are not good as a nurse, at least you can be a nurse." The pillow is still passable.”

Dear CP, don’t make wrong plot guidance posts. Basically, your guesses are all wrong, so... go to bed early, Ann.