Qin Mo told himself not to care about someone younger than him. After taking a deep breath, he raised his legs and planned to walk to the dining table.

Who knew that the man with big eyes rushed towards him all of a sudden.

Before Qin Mo could react, she threw herself to the ground.

What you can see is her little tiger claws, and she scratched her head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Momo, I didn't expect you to be so weak. I will control my strength next time, and it won't be so fierce."

Who told you about controlling power, and also, weakness? He?

Qin Mo didn't even want to suck his anger this time, but this person was like a small stove, making him want to pull the collar and throw it out, and he had to worry about her being too young.

Big eyes are annoying.

"Get up." His tone was a little cold.

Bo Jiu tilted his little head and the tiger's tail shook: "Okay."

He is very obedient and well-behaved.

This made Mr. An on the side laugh even happier.

However, you can't be too enthusiastic.

His grandson suffered from not being very enthusiastic.

When Mr. An thought of this, he brought the little tiger to the side: "Come on, Jiu, sit down and eat something first."

With beauty in front of her, Bo Jiu has basically forgotten that she and her father came here to have a free meal. After Mr. An said this, she remembered the purpose of this visit.

Shaking the tiger's tail, he sat down with Mr. An.

My dad said that Chinese people start to get familiar with each other from the dinner table.

Waiting for the meal, Momo shouldn't be as shy as he is now.

Qin Mo saw her round eyes keeping looking here, and first tidied up his clothes and sat at the dining table according to basic etiquette.

He thought that when he finished his meal, he would not have to see this little tiger that would only affect other people's emotions.

Who knew that he just sat down.

The little tiger over there used his two little hands to carry the chair, moved towards him, and then sat back.

"We'll be closer and can speak a little whisper."

Qin Mo's side face was very cold, with a natural arrogance, and he looked like a little prince, and he didn't want to speak.

Bo Jiu turned his head: "Momo, have you ever said that you are very beautiful?"

"You are the first one." Every time I say something, I want me to throw you out.

Bo Jiu's eyes brightened: "I'm so sensible."

Qin Mo shouted, and he changed his mind. The little tiger was really a little ungrateful.

"Yes, very insightful."

Even men and women couldn't tell the difference. Qin Mo's hand holding a knife was holding a steak and used his strength without revealing his mark when cutting the steak, but the surface was clear and precious polite.

Bo Jiu hadn't noticed where she was confused and drank water happily.

Mr. Bo, who saw everything, found it interesting and did not intend to expose it. Instead, he picked up the goblet in his hand and shook it twice. The movement exuded casual elegance, making him look like a character that only appeared in the movie.

I just had a bite of the steak.

The phone next to it rang.

It was a nursery rhyme.

Whenever this nursery rhyme sounds.

Mr. Bo will be busy with something.

This time is no exception.

But he was not in a hurry to move. After taking a look, he smiled and said to Mr. An: "Mr. An, I have something urgent. My Ninth Master probably needs to trouble you to take care of him."

Mr. An smiled slightly: "What are you talking about? You can do your business. Jiu just happens to be familiar with Mo'er here."

"Thank you then." The man stood up, put on his windbreaker, and freed up a hand, rubbed Bo Jiu's head, and the back that walked out was different from when he came.

At this time, he was like a person who could perfectly blend in the night, and his eyes turned from lazy to cold like the wind.

Not to mention the evil spirit that surged out when he lowered his eyes.

Bo Jiu watched him go out, then looked back, and unexpectedly felt a little wilted.

This was not within Qin Mo's expectations.

He found that he didn't like the little tiger's ears drooping.

Mr. An also noticed it and said with a smile: "Nine, don't be restrained. Wait for a while and let Mo'er take you upstairs to play."

"Is that OK?" The little tiger became energetic again.

A pair of bright eyes turned around and looked at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo paused and said "yes" lightly.

What he has troubled is that if he doesn't agree, the little tiger will cry and show him.

never mind.

Rather than that, it's better to agree.

"Momo, you are such a good person!" Bo Jiu stretched out his hand and wanted to hug him.

Qin Mo frowned, his little face was cold: "You'd better take back your tiger claws and don't force me to change my mind."

Bo Jiu looked at his hands, then at the little princess sitting next to him, and suddenly realized: "Momo, I know that in China, I pay attention to men and women's teachings and receiving, and I cannot be too enthusiastic, but don't worry, I'm also a girl."

Haha, you are a girl, I am not, so you don’t need to add it.

Qin Mo was too lazy to talk to this little tiger.

He just wants to finish the steak and go up and read a book.

At this point.

The little tiger sitting next to him seemed to be very self-aware.

No more trouble for him.

I sat next to her seriously, and no one had to cut her steak.

Even though it was a bit difficult to cut the steak in the clothes she wore, she didn't speak.

Qin Mo felt more upset the more he looked at it.

He reached out and took her plate.

With a knife and fork, I was already very etiquette of dining at such a young age.

Bo Jiu had a meal first, and then looked at the little princess who was cutting steak for her next to her, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but lift up.

The little princess looks very good even when she cuts the steak.

Not as rude as her at all.

Qin Mo's fingers moved, his voice a little cool: "Don't look at me."

Bo Jiu said oh, and at first he stopped watching, but later he couldn't help but turn his head over: "Momo, if I save more money, can you sell yourself to me?"

Qin Mo put the knife and fork when he heard this, lifted his eyelids and looked at her: "You'd better not ask me this again in the future."

"Is it because I have too little money?" Bo Jiu shook it in his arms.

Qin Mo felt that he was too childish with a fool, so he pushed the tray forward and said a light word.

Little do they know that their perfunctory carelessness has become something that the other person keeps in his heart.

"Then I'll save a little more money." When Bo Jiu got serious, his paws still tickled himself.

Qin Mo looked at her face. He couldn't help it with a cleansing disorder. He reached out and pushed the hair in her ear aside in order to cleanse his eyes.

He told himself that it would be one day today.

Today is over.
Chapter completed!