The national school idol is a girl

When Bo Jiu heard that voice, he wanted to hug him.

But lately, really, someone likes to play hard-to-get with her too much

For example, now, after finishing speaking, he sat up straight again and even adjusted his cuffs.

It looked like she was not getting close to him.

But he is very abstinent and noble.

Bo Jiu felt itchy.

It evoked a smile.

Anyway, I have to sleep with someone today no matter what.

The place where the two of them live now is a loft apartment in Qinmo.

Because there is really no need to get two more rooms.

Husband and wife should maintain a relative sense of distance. This matter is not suitable for Qin Mo.

When he was young, he had a habit of raising a certain Bo Xiaojiu.

Even more so now.

This kind of fool who likes to tease is certainly the best thing to have on hand.

At this time, Bo Jiu was silently thinking about how to use the medicine on Qin Mo naturally.

Even when the princess came to provoke her every day, she ignored her.

The princess had a big face and was a little confused.

He stretched out his paw to challenge again.

Bo Jiu suddenly smiled and took out two goblets.

Then she drank a bottle of red wine, and she always made the whole process look cool.

Although Bo Jiu's cooking skills are not very good.

But she sneaks into major nightclubs and is a professional at drinking.

Of course, Qin Mo saw her actions, his eyes were a little careless, but his eyes were deep. He didn't show anything, but turned his head and continued to handle his steak.

Bo Jiu naturally reached out and hugged Qin Mo from behind, who was making dinner: "I can help you chop vegetables."

"Forget about chopping vegetables." Qin Mo glanced sideways: "Help me get the onions from the refrigerator."

Bo Jiu had something to do, so he diverted his attention a little, so that his intention should not be too obvious.

When two people are in the kitchen.

This is basically the state.

Qin Mo cooks.

Bo Jiu will take action from the side.

Until much later.

A little person asked: "Mommy, you obviously don't know how to cook, why are you always in the kitchen? This is called excessive waste of public resources."

Bo Jiu's voice was sinister: "What does excessive waste of public resources mean? It's because you haven't learned the word "beautiful." Of course I am standing here to admire your father's beauty."

So the little man looked through the dictionary that day and felt that his mother might have some misunderstanding about the word "beautiful and delicious".

It's simply terrifying to use this word to describe his dad.

Of course, this is all for later.

The little man hasn't come out yet.

There is only one cat here.

It won't affect Bo Jiu's mood to do bad things.

After the steak was put into the pot and the sizzling aroma emerged, she saw the right moment and handed one of the wine glasses to Qin Mo.

It was always like this when they were in dance.

Before eating steak, I drink a little wine.

In a leisurely evening, cooking like this will make people more relaxed.

That's why Bo Jiu handed over the wine at this time.

Of course Qin Mo would not refuse. After gently shaking the goblet twice, he seemed to smile and took a sip.

When Bo Jiu saw him drinking, the corners of his mouth turned upward.

Sure enough, if you want to trick him, you have to start from daily life.

Qin Mo seemed a little careless: "Look at the fire, I'll get the broccoli."

Bo Jiu didn't care where he was going, he just said: "Okay."

Just wait half an hour at this time.

After half an hour, the effect of the medicine will take effect, and he will gradually lose the strength to resist. By then, she can do whatever she wants.

I have to say that black brothers are quite helpful to her at certain times...