The breakfast was unexpectedly rich.
Bread, fruit, and milk are all fresh.
Bo Jiu held the milk and looked at the great god sitting opposite her.
Of course, the conditions here will not allow any European dining tables.
But the sun is so good. Even if two people are standing and sitting, you will eat and I will eat, and the corners of your mouth will be sweet.
Very simple life.
Probably because no one knows them here.
So there is no need to disguise at all.
They are all in the most natural state.
Qin Mo leaned over there naked upper body, standing casually, but because his legs were so long, he looked very handsome, and his nobleness was also very noble.
It makes people feel like it is a kind of enjoyment when they just look at it. He tore the bread open, dipped it in jam, and fed it directly to someone.
Someone thinks it tastes good.
He just tried.
Bo Jiu didn't realize that he had become a master of tasting mice.
He ate the bread in big mouthfuls, his cheeks bulged.
Eating is the happiest thing.
Qin Mo also appeared. She would find it delicious whatever this guy feeds her.
Even Qin Mo himself did not realize that the corners of his mouth were raised.
Qin Mo, who had an average appetite, accidentally ate a lot.
He found one of the benefits of this toy again, and it looked very satisfying.
With this way of eating, two people basically solved the breakfast in just a few seconds.
After Bo Jiu finished drinking the milk, he picked up the hair dryer and reached out to hold down the figure that the master wanted to stand up.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, he felt the hot wind above his head, and the boy's fingers were fiddling with him. He knew what she was doing without thinking about it.
He leaned half-resisting like this, and his eyes could see the loose sweater she was wearing.
The fragrance of the shower will become more obvious as the hairdryer blows.
I don’t know if the sun is too good or the force is too moderate.
When her wrist was moving, Qin Mo did not push the person away, and a light flashed across the corner of her eyes.
Bo Jiu had bad intentions on his face, and it was not easy to see the great god so obedient.
Qin Mo was indeed not suitable for others to rub his. He frowned and his handsome face turned a little wide open.
"Don't hide." Bo Jiu held it again, curled his lips and smiled: "You used to like me to blow your hair the most. Every time you wash your hair, you will come over and let me blow it for you."
Upon hearing this, Qin Mo's eyes became a little deeper, not very happy, and showed no sign of being angry.
But, he didn't like to hear her talk about the past.
That would make him feel that he is very unpresented now.
Then, Qin Mo moved, reached out and pulled her hand over, and landed the kiss on her fingertips, touching it like nothing, all over her body: "My financial master is really capable."
After saying that, Qin Mo stood up, took the blower with his backhand, and threw it directly into the bathroom, as if he didn't care whether it was thrown out.
Bo Jiu also realized the temperature of his eyes cold, but he didn't seem to have any problems on the surface, but instead reached out to take her over: "It's getting late, don't waste time on these small things. I'm curious about what kind of person I used to be. After going to a place I'm familiar with, I should be able to recover some memories. I'm very interested in what you said about Jiangcheng."
It should be said that he was very interested in how he and her got along with each other before...
A hint of redness appeared in Qin Mo's eyes, with a faint danger.
Chapter completed!