No response.
Could it be that the task is done too seriously?
Qin Mo thought that a little tiger might wear headphones.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the balcony connected to the two houses.
He was wearing a down jacket and did something he had never done before.
He learned from a little tiger and climbed up to the wall.
Probably not very familiar with it.
When people like Qin Mo climb up the wall, they always give people a feeling of inconsistent temperament.
This is what the young blonde butler saw when he came back.
At first he saw a small figure, and thought it was Miss Jiu who was slandering again. He hurriedly said in English: "Oh no, Miss Jiu, the young master will be back soon. If you do this, you will be soon... Master?!"
When the blonde butler saw the cold little face, he was shocked and even the hair on his head. How could this be possible?
Everyone knows that their young master is simply a model in understanding etiquette.
How could you do something like climbing a wall?
"What are you shouting?" Qin Mo looked down at him, his voice faintly.
The blonde butler stood there in a suit: "No, nothing."
I really want Miss Jiu to see how their young master looked when he climbed over the wall.
What should I do if I want to laugh?
Qin Mo ignored him and stood on the balcony and approached the floor-to-ceiling window.
You can clearly see through the floor-to-ceiling windows that there is not a single person inside.
Not only Uncle Bo and the others were not here, but even a little tiger didn't seem to be here.
The room wasn't that messy either.
Suddenly, I cleaned up so clean that it seemed that the owner had never come back.
Of course, Qin Mo did not have the inhuman speculation ability when he grew up, after all, he was still a child.
But it feels right.
Qin Mo looked in a certain direction again through the floor-to-ceiling window. There was a little tiger sitting at that position, and his claws were typing on the keyboard. He must have scratched his face from time to time because he couldn't roll up his sleeves, but he still felt that I was the most serious.
Or just lie around next to it and grab snacks to eat.
If he hadn't let her sit in a chair, she would have always been sarcastic.
Qin Mo did not expect that the little tiger crawling back and forth in this room would be so empty...
Downstairs, the blonde butler looked at the little back standing on the balcony.
I don’t understand why, looking at the young master’s face from his perspective, it seems like he feels a little lost?
Didn't wait for him to see clearly.
Qin Mo slid down the wall over there.
What happened to the Bo family recently?
I don’t know if it’s because I think about this issue too seriously or if I don’t have any experience in overtaking the wall.
When Qin Mo came down, he accidentally scratched his hand.
The young blonde butler exclaimed and ran over quickly: "Young Master, are you okay?"
"I just wiped it. If you can get something wrong, go back first." Qin Mo turned his head and glanced at the back of his hand. His face was still as light as before.
She was wearing that small black down jacket.
Qin Mo really didn't expect that at this point in time, a little tiger would be gone.
It’s not because of what my grandfather said, that he missed her like this.
How could he be so naive?
Qin Mo once again denied his grandfather's statement.
But his eyes looked behind him again.
He bought her so many things.
I wanted to let her see it earlier.
That's why I didn't even go back to the Bo family and came directly to the Bo family.
Chapter completed!