One thousand eight hundred and eighty-four he wants to raise this little tiger
Qin Mo looked at her, for the first time, he wanted to refute someone so seriously: "Bo Xiaojiu."
"Hmm?" Bo Jiu scratched his ears and wanted to touch his head again, but looking at the little princess's appearance, she seemed to not like it very much, so she could only take her hand back.
Qin Mo said in a cold voice: "I am not weak, remember this sentence."
"Okay, neither weak nor weak, but I don't want to see you get sick." Bo Jiu said in an orderly manner: "It's so uncomfortable to be sick. Not only do you have to take medicine, you can't go out to play, you can't eat meat, you can only drink porridge and eat vegetables. It's so painful. If you are so sick, I must feel distressed."
Hearing this, Qin Mo's eyes paused, looking at the tiger-like little face under the dawn. Perhaps it was because the sunshine was so good today, or because there was no impurity in his eyes, which made him feel that even his heart was warm.
No one could detect his discomfort in time.
From childhood to adulthood, his mother was spoiled as a princess by his father.
Therefore, it is always slow to respond in common sense.
I won't take care of him either.
He knew in his heart that he had never blamed anyone.
But sometimes, he also feels a little lonely.
Especially at night, he felt uncomfortable for a day, and the next day, others would know that he was uncomfortable.
That's why I gradually become familiar with it when I get sick, it's all about whether others are there or not.
Even my grandfather, who had never died, could not immediately notice him when he was uncomfortable.
But the little tiger knew that, and immediately deducted a lozenge for him.
Tell him.
She will feel distressed when he is sick.
Qin Mo moved for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to keep something.
What I bought was her restless paws.
It's soft and suitable for holding it in his hands.
Except for this being taller than him.
In fact, this little tiger is quite pleasing to the eye.
When I don't speak, I'm still very well-behaved.
As for other aspects, he can teach her slowly.
Since she came to him on his own initiative.
Then he has no reason to refuse to be wrong.
Anyway, her parents didn't care about him.
Then there is no problem with this person who belongs entirely to him.
Although he has no specific concept of raising children.
But it should not be difficult to raise such a little tiger.
What's more, someone is stupid and always wants to buy him.
When Qin Mo thought of this, he seemed to have confirmed something, then turned his eyes and rolled up Bo Jiu's sleeves, with a faint voice: "Do you think everyone is like you, and only likes to eat meat?"
"It's not that I like to eat meat alone. If I walk ten steps forward, the red-haired little William also likes to eat meat, but he is afraid of me. Every time he makes handcuffs at home, he will take out a little to honor me and always blush." Bo Jiu said it very hard: "That roasted turkey is delicious."
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and raised the name alone without moving his expression: "Little William?"
"Well, right here, we made an appointment to eat hamburgers together. Now we can only wait until my cold is cured." Bo Jiu was talking to Princess Qin, not knowing that Qin Mo's eyes were obviously different from before.
He gave himself a setting environment before.
I thought she had no one to look for except him.
Now it seems, it is not at all.
Also, the name William will only be taken by a boy.
Chapter completed!