Bo Jiu said "um" and didn't mind expressing his thoughts: "I want to eat meat."
"Eat meat?" Qin Mo smiled, his eyes very clear, a bit like aged wine: "Let's talk about it when you get better."
Bo Jiu wants to move.
Qin Mo reached out and held the person down, and called him with a side look.
After a while, the special assistant walked in from outside, carrying an exquisite packaging box.
What is disappointing is that it is all some porridge.
Bo Jiu has been a carnivore since he was a child, and he really doesn’t feel anything when eating porridge.
But I am indeed hungry, so I don’t care whether I feel it or not.
Originally, Bo Jiu wanted to eat by himself, but the special assistant saw clearly from the side, but their Mr. Qin took the lead and opened the lunch box.
The spoon was also held in his hand, and he looked at Miss Jiu and raised his eyebrows: "Open your mouth."
Bo Jiu is now a beautiful person who is very beautiful when feeding others food.
The porridge is still hot, but when it comes to the mouth, it is salty and moderate, and the taste is very good.
Bo Jiu turned his head and drank it. After finishing his food, the liquid was also injected.
Before she could get up, he bent down and carried her into his arms: "It's cold outside."
Three words, the sound quality is very light.
What Bo Jiu could smell was the fragrance on his body, and the rest seemed to have no thoughts to pay attention to, and the sound of his heart beating was too clear.
The fingers also used force and the corners of his mouth curled up.
Qin Mo looked down at the person in his arms: "The face is retracted."
"Hmm?" Bo Jiu was puzzled.
Still the voice was so light: "It's so beautiful, eye-catching."
When Qin Mo said this, Li Tezhu just turned sideways and opened the door, coughed gently, and then he held back his laughter. When Mr. Qin talked about love, it was simply... not easy to describe.
It was already dark outside.
The temperature in Jiangcheng, which had already entered winter, had reached zero degrees.
When the wind blows, it's particularly cold.
But Bo Jiu didn't feel anything. She also knew that he was helping her block all the wind, because when she was about to get in the car, she heard his voice: "Why is the temperature still a little high?"
The fever cannot go away so quickly, even if it is a little drip, it will take one night to recover.
Qin Mo is an expert in psychology, and he knows this medical foundation himself.
But for some reason, I met her warm.
He wished that the temperature could be lowered a little.
But Bo Jiu thought this was good. He had never been injured or sick before. When he thought about it carefully, he was only taken care of by him when he was a child, and later she became the young hacker.
Many things have to be faced by yourself.
Just have a nap.
Not like today, there are still people who coax it.
When Bo Jiu turned his head, he could see the person's neck, which was very slender and fair, and had an abstinence-free atmosphere.
"Cold?" probably noticed her gaze.
He lowered his eyes and kissed her in the eye: "It will be here soon."
Bo Jiuyitian, her head was still burning. She didn't know that Qin Mo's memories were found together as a child. She felt that a sense of familiarity in her heart inexplicably, but she couldn't tell where she was familiar. Perhaps she was taken care of too well.
Moreover, the great god didn't even reflect her dark history when he lost his memory. From this point of view, the burning is also pretty good and perfect.
As it turns out, she is still too stupid and naive.
Because the next sentence of the great god is: "After arriving, I still want to hear how I fell in love with you at first sight and pursue you."
Chapter completed!