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One thousand eight hundred and seventy-five

Bo Jiu listened to the little princess' arrogant words, and the tiger's tail shook twice, and the little loyal dog looked the same.
However, Qin Mo didn't want to hear the sound of coughing again, so he made a cup of pear soup. After watching a little tiger drink a bowl, he was really in a state of rest.
This time, before entering the bathroom, Qin Mo threw three words to Bo Jiu: "Don't come in."
Bo Jiu looked at the back full of refusal, reached out and touched his ears, thinking seriously that her little princess was shy again.
She will restrain herself today.
Although she really wanted to go in and bathe the little princess.
But she is sick now and can easily spread people.
But she still reminded me of one thing.
"Momo, you are weak. Be careful when taking a bath. Don't take too long, you will be as breathless as yesterday."
She dares to mention yesterday.
Oh.
Qin Mo, who heard this before closing the door, tightened his hands holding the white scarf. He was too lazy to take a deep breath, so he simply threw it on the door and locked it. He had a handsome face, noble and handsome, and was not inferior to the slightest.
This time he did not release water in the bathtub, but turned on the rain.
By the time he came out of the bathroom, he had already changed into his home pajamas.
In Bo Jiu's eyes, the little princess' pajamas were much more pleasing than hers.
Her little old axe is a little too exaggerated.
It's not like the little princess wearing it, it's clean and has no extra patterns.
Qin Mo wiped his head with a scarf. Although he was a little older, he was used to seeing him, but he swept him from beginning to end, then from end to end, and finally with a pair of eyes widened, looking at his side.
He hasn't experienced it before.
After all, when others look at him, they always look at him secretly. Children will not be as shy as adults.
But the word shy is obviously inappropriate to put on a little tiger.
Qin Mo put down his scarf, then turned his head, just about to speak.
The little tiger Jiu spoke first: "Momo, you don't have to be shy, I will be responsible."
Responsible? What is responsible?
Qin Mo's eyebrows frowned again. He wanted to warn her not to be naughty and sit there obediently. It would be better not to speak if you can speak.
Now what is the responsibility?
Seeing that he didn't understand his little meaning, Bo Jiu touched his ears shyly: "Yesterday I didn't know you were different from me, so I saw you all. I called my dad and said that the best way was to be responsible for you. I think so, I can't be a disobedient man, nor can I take advantage of you in vain."
After hearing this explanation, Qin Mo's little face became even colder. He hugged an extra small blanket from the closet and threw it directly onto the head of a little tiger. This is the best way to make her shut up.
Who would have thought that he still underestimated the influence of a little tiger skin.
Chapter completed!
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