The national school idol is a girl

"So easy to take care of?"

Rather than saying it is easy to take care of, it is better to say that this guy always eats the same things, such as hot pot, meat skewers, rice, instant noodles, and chocolate lollipops.

And every time I eat these things, the happy expression on my face, just thinking about it, makes people inexplicably feel better.

Qin Mo held the mobile phone and looked at the reflection outside the car window, with tenderness in the corners of his eyes: "Give your phone number to Ma Zhang."

Bo Jiu: "Oh."

It seemed that just by hearing that voice, Qin Mo could imagine the young man handing the phone to Zhang's mother as he said.

After a while, the person on the other end of the phone changed.

"Hello, Master?" Zhang Ma was still very confused because she didn't believe that girl could contact the Master!

Qin Mo: "Mother Zhang, please listen and stay away from me."

"Okay." Zhang Ma was a little confused.

Qin Mo's voice was light: "Tonight, eat hot pot. Cut less meat. His eyes are prone to allergies. Then steam the rice. I still have an hour to get home. When the rice is cooked, let him eat it first. Watch him order it and let him drink more water."

The more Zhang Ma listened, the bigger her eyes widened. After all, she had never seen the young master care so much about anyone.

Bo Jiu was still a little unaccustomed to wearing a skirt. There were no pockets, which meant there was no place to carry candy. Now after seeing Zhang Ma's reaction, he was somewhat curious and wanted to hear what her canine pet said to Zhang Ma. What, why did Zhang Ma look frightened?

"Okay." Zhang Ma nodded again with difficulty.

Qin Mo held a cigarette between his fingers and asked playfully: "Is he standing next to you now, trying to eavesdrop?"

"Yeah." Zhang Ma never knew that the young master had such a childish side.

Qin Mo chuckled: "There is a bag of chocolate-flavored candy in the drawer in my room. You should give it to him before cooking..."

"yes."

After making a phone call, after Zhang Ma hung up the phone, she looked at the girl in front of her, and her eyes were even more elusive. The main reason was that the young master actually gave girls candies, and he specially prepared them. This was really wrong. Son.

Looking at that look, Bo Jiu blinked. Zhang Ma seemed to think of her as some unknown person.

However, she soon put the matter aside.

Because after Zhang’s mother went upstairs and came back down, she got her a bag of lollipops.

Having something to eat is the most perfect thing in life.

When Bo Jiu held the lollipop in her mouth and spread out the magazine in her hand, she was still thinking that after meeting the master later, she would try this way to see if she could straighten the person.

If it really doesn't work, then try again.

At this time, Qin Mo did not expect that the young man who temporarily went to his home would have such an idea.

I didn't even expect that the other party would wear women's clothing.

So when Qin Mo walked into Qin's house and saw the slender figure sitting next to the steaming hot pot, his steps suddenly stopped in place.

Zhang Ma was the first to see Qin Mo and just called: "Master."

Bo Jiu turned sideways and looked over there, with her unique smile on her lips, her eyes half-raised, but her hair color had changed. Her long hair spread unbridled, and she still had the same face, under the black gauze skirt. Under the background, there is a faint sense of delicacy. Under the light, the tear mole under the eyebrows has an alluring flavor, like the phantom of a water monster.

Their eyes met.

Qin Mo's eyes, at that moment, were as heavy as the sea...