The national school idol is a girl

The clock in the living room swung from 6 to 10.

The fog outside was so heavy that I couldn't see the figures approaching.

The night has filled the sky.

This is the third time that the young blond butler shook his head at Qin Mo: "There is still no one..."

Qin Mo said nothing.

However, the blond butler could tell that their young master's loss this time was too obvious.

Qin Mo was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep yesterday.

Today, this feeling is even deeper.

At two o'clock in the morning, without telling anyone, he got up, put on his long black down jacket, and walked in the direction of Bo's house.

The back is small, but tall and straight.

Ringed the doorbell, still no one.

Didn't you come back today?

Qin Mo thought, stretched out his hand, and started climbing the wall again.

He did learn all her bad habits.

Qin Mo stood on the balcony and looked into the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It didn't look like anyone was there.

He stretched out his hand and pushed, but couldn't push it away.

There is one thing he is indeed inferior to a certain little tiger.

No matter what kind of lock, she can open it with her hands.

Nothing gained.

Qin Mo could only go back along the original road.

He didn't see that person for 32 hours.

Even if I don’t want to admit it anymore.

He flew from China just to meet a certain little tiger earlier.

Qin Mo lowered his eyes for a while and told himself to wait a little longer.

He is the one raising the child.

She wasn't raising him.

When she comes back tomorrow, he will come to Bo's house to reconcile with her.

After all, depending on how stupid a person is, you may not even understand why he is angry.

This was Qin Mo's thought that night.

The next day, early in the morning, he asked someone to make a basket of xiaolongbao, and prepared to take the things with him.

Seeing his young master like this, the young blond housekeeper couldn't bear to say that there was no one in the Bo family.

He watched as the smile on that handsome little face gradually disappeared.

The young master was standing in front of the Bo family's door, still holding something in his hand, with the corners of his mouth pressed down, which always reminded people of the word loneliness.

Fortunately, the young master didn't stand there for long.

Instead, he turned his head and walked in another direction.

The young blond butler was shocked by this sudden change and quickly followed: "Master, where are you going?"

You must know that the young master's route is very clear every day.

One leads to his home, and the other leads to Bo's home.

In addition to usually taking Miss Jiu for a walk after meals.

He had never been anywhere else.

What happened this time?

Qin Mo said nothing. Wearing a black coat, he always gave people the impression of a little prince.

The housekeeper looked at the little cold figure and did not dare to ask a second time.

Wait a minute... isn't this Young Master William's house?

The butler's idea just came to his mind.

Qin Mo had already reached out and pressed the doorbell.

This morning.

Big William is still holding the Spider-Man pillow, imagining that he is saving the world.

In short, he slept in a hazy state.

After all, it's still early and the alarm clock hasn't gone off yet.

But what he didn't expect was that he would be suddenly pulled out of bed.

who is it?

Who is so uneducated to disturb his dream!

After the big William Tongshoe opened his eyes, he wanted to express his dissatisfaction vigorously.

But when he saw a handsome and delicate little face in front of him, he suddenly withered.

Grandma! Why was that scheming little monster appearing in front of his bed! "