The heart shape surrounded by white gas is still hanging in the air, like marshmallows.

The afterglow of dusk, the white clouds and the blue sky.

They all become unique because of someone's existence.

At that moment, even the air was filled with sweetness.

Qin Mo could feel his heartbeat. If it weren't for the conditions, he would probably have held the only guy who could disturb him in his arms.

Because only in this way can the restlessness in his bloodline be quieted down.

Fortunately, one of them was upstairs and the other was downstairs, and he had not lost his mind yet.

Just looking at that face, my eyes couldn't help but become gentle.

Even Qin Mo himself did not notice this.

But the people who were listening to the sound of the shadows asked there: "Young Master, what happened?"

It must be the voice of Jiu Shao just now?

Just a little blurry?

They didn't hear it very clearly.

Qin Mo's eyes did not take back, and he just stood by the window, holding his pants pockets in one hand, his voice was very light: "It's nothing, it's just someone confessed."

Shadows:...

Wait a minute, is the person who confessed to the confession?

They originally wanted to ask some questions.

Unexpectedly, the young master, who has always been weak by nature, spoke again at this time: "If you insist on me describing what kind of confession scene it is, I can tell you that someone didn't know where he got two drones, and was holding remote controls, controlling them, and using exhaust gas to draw a heart in the sky for me."

Shadows:... Master, how can the corners of your mouth not rise when you say these words?

"Of course, you are still single, so you should not be able to enjoy this kind of treatment." Qin Mo's voice was still as light as ever.

But the shadows still heard the tone of showing off!

Qin Mo glanced downstairs again: "Okay, I have to go down and receive gifts, otherwise someone might cry."

Shadows:...

Why do they communicate with the young master about the kidnapping?

Since being tied up by the young master, there has been no one who gave me dog food!

In the courtyard, when Bo Jiu put away the remote control, he was still a little shy and nervous.

After all, she had never done such a confession before.

She thought it was quite romantic, but she didn't know what the great god thought.

But there is one thing.

After Bo Jiu confessed, all the children who wanted to get close to the castle had run over.

The snow-skinned blue eyes and the soft golden short hair made them look like little angels, and their cheeks were pink.

One of the little boys was wearing a small shirt and trousers, looking at the drone in the sky.

There were three other children following him, all from the United States. They were about four years old and were very beautiful. The little mouth couldn't help but sigh: "Wow!"

Standing there in rows, the amaze on his little face was obvious.

"Brother." The youngest little girl pulled the little boy's sleeve. She was only three years old. She spoke in English and raised her hand and pointed: "Beautiful."

The little boy lowered his head and first helped her wipe the corner of her mouth that had just finished eating the cream cake. Then he said, "When you grow up, you will give it to you for your birthday."

"Okay." When the little girl lit her little head, she was almost making her cute.

The main reason is that the boy is always alert and told her not to get too close to the castle.

Such a scene reminded Bo Jiu of what he was when he was a child.

At that time, the great god was like this, giving her almost everything she could give to her.

But at the beginning, she really regarded the great god as a little girl.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, but thanks to the great god now, he forgot. Otherwise, with the great god's personality, he would definitely bring up old accounts for her.

Thinking of this, Bo Jiu smiled again and walked towards the castle.

Foreign little beans saw Bo Jiu coming out.

Everyone was a little panicked, and English also emerged: "God, have you seen that person's eyes? It's black. This person must be magical. In a while, we will be cursed like a dwarf in Snow White. What should we do?"

When the little girl heard this, she turned her head and asked, "Brother, what should I do?"

The four-year-old boy was also nervous, but he still had to protect people. He blocked his body forward and looked at Bo Jiu who was walking towards them vigilantly, and did not forget to explain: "The eyes of the oriental people are all black. Don't you watch TV?"

"Ah, yes." Sometimes you really can't understand the children who are immersed in the magic world.

Perhaps it was because they had been on guard against this place for a long time. For example, when I heard some stories before, they all said that if I were disobedient, vampires would come out to bite people in the castle.

So, as Bo Jiu approached, they were still scared and even ran away if they wanted to turn around.

But both legs seemed to be nailed.

Because that person is already very close to them.

"Brother, can you eat people?" The little girl saw Bo Jiu walking towards them, and her sleeves became stronger.

The little boy blocked her, took a step back, and was about to say to the person in front of him and walk away.

I saw the man bent down and handed him a drone with a faint smile: "I'll give it to you. You don't have to wait until you grow up. Now you can give this gift to the child behind you."

The little boy did not accept it. After all, the family said that you should not accept things of unknown origin.

Bo Jiu found it interesting. Just like the great god when he was a child, he was very rational about everything.

"It seems you are worried. In this way, I will put it here and take it back to play. I will go back to have supper too." Bo Jiu put his drone on the ground, turned around and walked towards the castle.

The little boy looked back at the little girl's eyes and knew that she wanted to play. He first lowered his head to confirm that there was no danger, then raised his eyes and shouted at the slender back: "Thank you."

The old butler was watching in the castle, and he was envious. In this regard, the young master seemed to have a natural affinity. Unlike him, he gave the children candy and the children didn't want them.

Even so, the old housekeeper would not see his loneliness. He raised his hand and looked at his pocket watch. After reading the young master's rare confession today, he should prepare dinner.

If you think about it carefully, it’s really good that the young master of the Qin family lives here.

Compared to before, the young master is rarely so energetic and laughs every day.

Unlike before, even if you laugh, you are not as bright as you do. You are alone in everything you do.

There is no one here to accompany the young master except him.

Now the old housekeeper is older, and sometimes he always thinks what to do if he is gone. In this huge castle, there is really only the young master left.

The young master's personality looks very close, but in fact, it is rare to get closer.

This is probably the trait of their oriental people.

Fortunately, now the young master has the person she wants.

Even though the old housekeeper knew very well that this person's identity was not suitable for Bo Jiu from any level, it was hard to buy a fortune from the young master.

The old housekeeper smiled. If this is true, he should take some time to invest in Anjia...

I have to say that the old housekeeper is definitely close to him and his way of thinking is not much worse.

On the other side, when Qin Mo walked down, Bo Jiu just finished sending the drone into the courtyard.

Qin Mo held her pants bag in one hand and looked at her with a little deeper eyes: "Please transfer the gifts you give away? I can't understand your sincerity in giving gifts."

Bo Jiu paused and said, "I am sending Brother Mo in the sky."

"The drone is also part of the gift." Is Qin Mo so childish? If he followed his ideas, how could he give it to anyone whom he would give it to?

Bo Jiu touched the bridge of his nose and didn't say anything. She didn't expect that the great god was so obsessed with the drone.

Qin Mo turned his head and his face looked good: "What's more, you gave it to a child, and he can play?"

Bo Jiu smiled and said, "Brother Mo, I'll send one, I have one."

As he said that, he took the other one out of the grass and handed it to Qin Mo.

At this time, the connector is still on.

The shadows who listened to all the processes had only one thought.

Their young master was so stingy that he even ate the child's jealousy. He was really afraid of his mouth!

Qin Mo had his own thoughts, stroked his fingers on the drone's wings and raised the corners of his mouth.

Bo Jiu looked at the handsome and distorted face and muttered in a low voice: "It really looks like it."

Unexpectedly, the great god heard this sound.

Qin Mo turned his head and his voice was faint: "What do you think?"

"It's nothing. I mean the little boy just now looks like my little friend when I was a child." Bo Jiu said in his heart. He couldn't say that he gave the drone to him because he looked like you when he was a child.

Originally, the most perfect explanation was Bo Jiu.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Qin Mo sneered: "Is that true?"

Bo Jiu was immediately unable to determine whether the great god was happy or unhappy.

I obviously smiled just now, didn’t I?

Why does it seem like it's again...

"What type do you like?" Qin Mo spoke again, not easy to say: "For example, you start pretending to be mature at the age of four or five?"

Bo Jiu u said uh, how should she answer this question?

"From a psychological analysis, this kind of boy is very cunning." Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "You are so stupid, you will definitely not be able to see your friend's skills."

Bo Jiu didn't say anything because she endured laughter and it was too hard. After all, it was really fun to hear something like the great god who criticized him.

"What else? What's wrong with this kind of boy?" Bo Jiu cleared his throat and asked very seriously.

Qin Mo stood there, his tone was very light: "There are still many, but you don't need to know so much. I should know the person you should know."

Throw this sentence down.

Qin Mo walked into the castle.

Bo Jiu paused for a second, constantly savoring the words. After savoring the sweetness, he walked to Lamborghini, started the program, and lowered his voice: "Xiao Hei, I think my confession seems to have a little effect."

"No more, I have to doubt whether the person you like is bent!" The intelligent navigation fluctuated in a circle of lines: "But, master, is it really appropriate to use your way of chasing girls to chase boys?"

Bo Jiuyi curled his lips: "What's wrong with that? I'm going to continue to understand my secrets. You are responsible for searching for information and I'll study it later."

"What information?" Smart Navigation doesn't understand. Didn't the owner always think that the things it found were too simple and crude?

Bo Jiu raised his mouth: "Of course, I check the medicine. Which type is good and has no side effects, and it can make me do whatever I want. Well, that's almost like that."

Smart Navigation:...

Who said that it is not for the purpose of sleeping people?

Master, you are shameless now making me scared!

"What? I was amazed by my handsomeness?" Bo Jiu looked at the waves of smart navigation and patted Lamborghini: "Be calm, check it carefully."

Intelligent navigation is cold at this time: "It's not just sleeping in a person, it's simple."

Qin Mo, who entered the hall, didn't know how someone was still outside and wanted to sleep with him.

He told himself not to care about some things, but he couldn't help but think about them.

Why can she achieve absolute trust in front of that person?

It's not possible in front of him.

The four words "children" are childhood sweethearts.

He didn't think anything was there before.

Now I feel so dazzling that the restlessness of receiving the gift was pressed a lot.

After all, he is still a kidnapped person now.

Some things should be paid attention to.

After Qin Mo figured it out, he sat on the wooden chair next to the dining table. Now he is indeed like a house arrested, without a mobile phone or any contact tools, and there seems to be nothing like that in this castle.

Even outside, there is no means of transportation except for a Lamborghini that only Bo Jiu can drive, so it can be called isolated from the world.

That guy has lived here all the time?

Qin Mo stood up and walked to the bookshelf along the way.

It is indeed different from when I was in the Fu family. What is placed here is not the books that the domineering president fell in love with me, but some books about computer and medicine.

Of course, there are some foreign classics.

There are many books on the Sherlock Holmes series and detective reasoning.

Qin Mo knew very well that a person's anti-reconnaissance ability must undergo post-training.

Now he also knows why the police have no choice but to deal with Z every time.

Because when your opponent knows you better than you, you will definitely not be able to catch her.

Qin Mo's eyes swept through the books, opened one of them, read two pages and then put them down.

The quickest way to understand a person is to see what kind of books the person usually reads and what kind of people he comes into contact with.

Z has never contacted anyone.

After coming here, Qin Mo also found that there was only the old butler.

And judging from the old housekeeper's surgery method, the other party was meticulous and had strong insight.

When Qin Mo was doing things, he always thought carefully and calculated the time to avoid being discovered.

But when Qin Mo turned to the third book, his eyes stopped and he completely forgot about time.

Because he saw a photo, a photo of the old age placed on the bookshelf...
Chapter completed!