Maybe this sentence was so impressive.
When I woke up the next day.
Bo Jiu also followed Qin Mo and asked, "Brother Mo, were you talking to me yesterday?"
"Speak?" Qin Mo Changsheng stood by the bed, casually tying the buttons of his shirt. After hearing her words, his fingers with distinct joints paused in the halo, and they were almost transparent: "What are you saying?"
Bo Jiu looked at the lazy face, and then listened to his question, his brows frowned. Could it be that she was sleeping in a mess?
"Say that the one who is by my side is you or the like."
Qin Mo seemed to smile: "Can I say such things?"
"It really doesn't seem to be able to speak..." Apart from the poisonous tongue, the great god basically has no skill of sweet words. Bo Jiu stood up and stepped on the floor barefoot. Perhaps she was really sleeping in a mess.
Unexpectedly, her feet fell to the ground, and he took the collar of her back, pulled them up and threw them back to the bed.
"Go and wear shoes."
Like when I was a child, I always stared at her wearing shoes.
Bo Jiu looked at the face, then bent down and pulled the slippers up. This should be OK.
Qin Mo was too lazy to care about that guy anymore, so he walked into the bathroom and planned to wash up.
Who knew that this little hooligan was still following behind. When squeezing toothpaste, he didn't even know how to roll up his sleeves and put on a white look and shrewd face.
Bo Jiu also noticed the great god's gaze when he looked at her and said calmly: "Brother Mo, the people in the team will come today, they are all your brothers."
Qin Mo lazily squeezed out the toothpaste and said "yes".
"Everyone gathers together at that time." Bo Jiu said, and he was about to touch the washbasin.
Qin Mo grabbed her hand step by step, holding a toothbrush in her mouth, with a very indifferent expression, but her face slightly sideways, folding her fingers against her cuffs and rolling them upwards.
Bo Jiu looked at the face under the halo, handsome and familiar, maybe there was nothing different at all.
"If you look at me again and remember what happened before, I will be angry." I can't hear this sentence was a joke or a truth, Bo Jiu knew that he stretched out, pressed the back of her neck, pressed her towards him, and his voice slowly: "I don't know how to roll up my sleeves when I wash my face? How old are you?"
Bo Jiu's self-care ability is indeed average. Now that his face has been washed, his eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
The great god's tone was somewhat regretful.
It's almost like adding the three words Bo Xiaojiu in front.
Bo Jiu smiled and drank a glass of milk.
The milk was also poured to her by the great god, and she still tried the temperature with her hands before giving it to her.
It's becoming more and more like the actions of my childhood.
Bo Jiu was happy to see it.
This good mood lasted until she gave Lin Feng information.
Lin Feng was so stupid and still nervous: "Do you think we should bring something over?"
Bo Jiu didn't like to read the words, so he simply spoke: "There is nothing in the family. Grandpa, the housekeeper, made roasted lamb. We can eat and talk around the table later. After eating, you will train here. Thirteen high-end aliens are enough for you to form a group to play the black."
After hearing this passage, Lin Feng turned his head and looked a little dazed.
Yun Hu glanced at him: "What? That's inconvenient for Little Spade?"
"It's very convenient." Lin Feng stood up: "It's said you can go over to train directly, but who can do all the sheep at home?"
Chapter completed!