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1878th height is a problem, extra

"good."
Be well-behaved when it should be well-behaved.
Master Xiaojiu can always implement this principle to the end.
Qin Mo lowered his eyes and decided to do something, he would not be awkward again. He was like an adult who knew things. He not only helped Bo Jiu open the zipper, but also untied the hat on her pajamas.
But because I was too close, I could always smell the candy milk on this little tiger.
A child is a child.
When Qin Mo thought this, he completely ignored one thing, that is, he himself was a child.
After unzipping this way.
Bo Jiu could go to the bathroom to take off Xiaohu's pajamas by himself.
She was very serious when taking a shower.
By the way, I thought about it carefully. Has she recovered some of the image she had in the little princess's mind after today?
To sum up, it should be considered successful.
While thinking, Xiao Bojiu took some shampoo and hit his head. The white foam she made accidentally flowed to her eyes.
I rubbed hard with my hands and started washing again, which was a complete manly way of washing.
This method of washing was not seen by Master Qin. If he saw it, he would definitely correct her.
After taking a shower, Bo Jiu looked even whiter, but she didn't let go of the keyboard on her hand. Her hair was wet and she was very skinny. There was a strand of dyed silver and tilted up there, like a cat just caught out of the water, and she had not had time to clean her cat hair.
There are always kittens who want to dress themselves up as little tigers, this is a model.
Qin Mo looked here, and finally his eyes fell on the dripping hair.
This time the man did not drill the blanket directly.
Qin Mo knew very well what the reason was.
Yesterday, she fell asleep like that because he spoke, she was afraid of disturbing him.
Thinking of this, all Qin Mo's impatience today was reported.
It was obvious that the little tiger would not wipe his hair. He pressed a towel and rubbed it around his head.
I coughed from time to time, and hummed.
Qin Mo finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"come over."
When Bo Jiu heard these two words, he was puzzled at first, and then walked over with a confused look on his face.
Qin Mo didn't say anything, and took the white towel over, his temperament was cold.
It's very deterrent.
That's how the kids are.
Maybe sometimes they may not listen to what adults say.
However, when encountering peers who are colder than themselves and unable to see through them, they will subconsciously obey them.
You should know that Young Master Qin has never been a joke since he was a child.
In the military compound, no matter how much those naughty children like to make trouble, they will subconsciously restrain themselves in front of him.
Therefore, the grandfathers in the courtyard are called Qin Mo's Children King.
Of course, this cannot be spoken purely by temperament.
There is a certain amount of fist power inside.
Qin Mo is not the kind of person who doesn't do anything.
Boys, this is normal.
But his style has been different from Bo Jiu since childhood.
Bo Jiu was beaten to the point of being submissive.
After he beat him once, the coldness that emanated from the inside out made people dare not prick him again.
This sentence comes from the voice of a naughty child in a military compound.
But Qin Mo himself did not expect that one day, the king of children, would have to take care of another child.
And after he took the towel, he thought of something again.
Chapter completed!
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