The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 937, Sweet
It was night and the stars were shining brightly.

The Fu family villa ushered in the busiest time ever.

For the fifth time, Chen Xiaodong couldn't help but look at An Yinghou, who shouldn't be here, feeling excited!

As a fan, one can imagine what it's like to be able to meet the goddess.

But these are not the main point, the key is that the young master and young master Qin are meeting each other's parents?
Otherwise, how could Queen An Ying come here in person?
Chen Xiaodong was very conflicted, wondering if he should tell his wife the information he had noticed.

He Honghua also murmured in her heart, not because of this, but because the clothes and jewelry the other party sent in were really too much. When her family Jiu came in to help her wash the vegetables, she asked: "Jiu, you After talking about so many things, should I go back?"

Bo Jiu turned on the faucet: "No need."

Having said that, the amount of things to put in the living room is truly spectacular.

God damn still likes to give people things as always.

Looking at He Honghua's face, Bo Jiu remembered how she looked like the first time she met Goddess An: "This should be Queen An's way of expressing her enthusiasm."

After He Honghua heard her own nine's words, she also had a bottom line in her heart. If she didn't accept this thing, it would seem worthless, so she might as well accept it and entertain the other party well.

"That's fine, then I'll take it."

The mother and daughter probably didn't even think about the word dowry.

Qin Mo glanced at those things, and said in a very calm voice, "Is it all ordered?"

"Of course not." An Yinghou looked away from the direction of the kitchen, knowing that the two masters couldn't hear their conversation, she smiled happily: "How can the gift for Ninth Mother be casual?"

This was a temptation, and Qin Mo didn't intend to hide it. He reached out to pick up the teacup, and his demeanor remained unchanged: "When did you know?"

"After watching your interview." After An Ying said this, she couldn't help but lower her voice: "You didn't like men before, why did you suddenly..."

Qin Mo just wanted to speak.

An Yinghou interrupted him: "Okay, I'm not an unenlightened parent, and I don't know how to get to the bottom of it, but I see how Jiu and you are getting along... Don't tell me, you two haven't made up your mind yet. relation?"

Knowing the son is more like the mother, the words of Queen Anying directly hit Qin Mo's shortcoming.

Qin Mo paused while drinking tea, and even the water in the cup was rippling: "No need to confirm, she will be mine sooner or later."

"In other words, it's not confirmed yet." An Yinghou didn't expect that there is anyone in this world who can reject her son. Now that she hears the news, she doesn't know why she wants to laugh: "It's really Jiu."

Qin Mo put down his teacup, and reminded in a faint voice: "Ms. An, I am your own son. Also, half an hour ago, your Mr. Qin sent me a WeChat message, asking you to put your energy into it. Put more on him, he is very dissatisfied with the fact that you have a male god."

"Ah, your dad sent you the message again." An Yinghou smiled on her face: "He is jealous, son, do you know? You have to be qualified to be jealous, such as the relationship between you and Jiu now , you are not qualified to be jealous of anyone."

Qin Mo snorted, "Why should I be jealous?"

An Yinghou seemed to have never been so happy: "Oh? Don't you get jealous? There are many girls who like Jiu. Well, if he looks like him, boys will like him too. The pressure of competition is so great. You Have you ever been uneasy?"

"No." Qin Mo stood up, tall and tall, his aura was stronger than ever, and with a unique indifference, he walked towards Bo Jiu who was still chatting with He Honghua.

An Yinghou looked at the back, the corner of her mouth twitched, and said that she didn't have one, and she couldn't even sit still, hehe...

Qin Mo's mood was indeed not that good.

The guy standing not far from him is probably still thinking about leaving until today.

Qin Mo did not find out the reason.

Wouldn't it be nice just to be by his side?

Otherwise, how could she have made so many troubles.

Hearing the noise behind him, Bo Jiu, who was washing dishes, turned to see Qin Mo, and they looked at each other for a while.

It was He Honghua who spoke from the side: "Nine, have the dishes been washed?"

"En." Bo Jiu responded, seeing that the Great God was still looking at her, he frowned.

"There is something on your nose." Qin Mo directly raised his hand, and his thumb naturally wiped the tip of her nose lightly: "Water drops."

Bo Jiu was still holding the freshly washed tomatoes in his hand, and he was caught off guard and did not avoid it. That action was really ambiguous.

An Yinghou and her mother were both there, and they both looked towards this side at this time. Fortunately, the expression of the great god was natural, and the profile of his face still had that noble look, otherwise the two parents might still be able to see Flaws come.

"Okay." Qin Mo's mood seemed very calm: "If there is nothing to do here, take me to your room."

Miraculously, Bo Jiu actually saw Binghan in his eyes: "Can't you say it here?"

God, what's the matter, are you in a bad mood?

"It can be said that my hands need medicine." Qin Mo said this.

Bo Jiu immediately said: "Go, go to my room."

Qin Mo watched the boy take the initiative to grab his hand, and the tightness that was pressing on his chest just now was a little less.

Confirming the relationship or something is a matter of time.

No hurries.

What he wanted to see...was her initiative.

The reason why Bo Jiu dragged Dashen into the room was because she had prepared these things to treat trauma in her room, and she quickly turned them out with her head down.

Who knew that by accident, the daily necessities were smashed out.

Bo Jiu didn't care about these things, he was full of anger, holding a lollipop in his mouth, and wanted to change the dressing for someone after taking the gauze.

But I didn't expect that when I turned around, I saw something soft in the hand of the Great God, something that everyone knew.

"It's the female friend you brought back?" Qin Mo raised his brows halfway, his body full of abstinence.

Bo Jiu knew that the Great Master was resetting the old score.

When the Great God saw these things from her before, she said that her friend left them overnight.

However, it is enough to see that the great god is really not in a good mood.

Otherwise, her dark history would not be mentioned.

No matter how free-spirited Bo Jiu is, if the clothes he is wearing inside are held in his hands, his skin will feel hot, and he wants to get the things back when he walks over.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the great master was actually mischievous, and raised his left hand very high.

It was only at this time that Bo Jiu realized that there was indeed a certain gap in height between her and the Great God.

Can't get it at all.

"Brother Mo, let others know that you are holding this kind of thing, and your throne of great god will be questioned."

"It doesn't matter."

Qin Mo looked at the guy in front of him, his head was hairy, the tips of his ears were red, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise a little.

Who would calmly apply medicine to someone whose underwear was held by the other party.

Bo Jiu squinted her eyes, trying to grab Qin Mo's high jump while Qin Mo wasn't paying attention.

However, the Great God is always more cunning than she imagined.

As soon as she jumped together, his slender figure took a step back.

Bo Jiu didn't control her strength, she swooped too hard, and the hand that was supposed to bring back the thing directly pressed down on the man's chest.

There was a popping sound.

Qin Mo's back was pressed against the only single bed in the room, and the person who pressed him was a guy who was clever but was mistaken by his cleverness.

The breath of the two people was entangled all of a sudden.

Just that moment.

Qin Mo's eyes seemed to have slipped some fragmented pictures.

This is the third time.

He always felt like he'd seen this guy when he was a kid.

As if... as if this guy liked to throw him like this when he was a kid.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo laughed again.

How is it possible, he never came to Fu's house when he was a child.

Probably because I really want to see if this guy gets smaller, will people want to bully her more.

That's why so many pictures popped up.

When Bo Jiu raised her head from her chest full of familiar smells, her silver hair was already disheveled, and the potion in her hand fell to the ground.

The two were very close.

Qin Mo looked at the mole of tears under the corner of Bo Jiu's eyes, seemed to smile, and seemed to be in a better mood.

Bo Jiu actually likes to see Qin Mo's smile, which looks a bit like a dog as a pet when he was a child.

When she smiles, those eyes will be particularly fine, and the corners of her beautiful lips will also show a small arc, which is deep and shallow, as if the winter snow has just melted, very enchanting.

However, Bo Jiu didn't understand what the Great God was laughing at at this time, so she blinked her eyes in confusion, she was funny?

At this moment, Qin Mo held her waist, sucked the candy in her mouth, and kissed the corner of her lips.

It was a very light kiss, like a feather falling, but it was lingering and did not leave.

Bo Jiu paused, her raised hands froze there, the smell of potion filled her nose, but in each breath, there was a cool breath belonging to the Great God.

At this time, no one is remembering about taking the medicine.

Qin Mo's nose rubbed against Bo Jiu's, and all the hot air from his thin lips hit Bo Jiu's skin.

The light yellow halo beside the bed made a soft outline of that fair and clean face.

Qin Mo looked at Bo Jiu for a while, as if looking at some pet he had raised.

Bo Jiu is very clear that the Great God has the ability to charm people's hearts in this respect.

What's more, he knows all her reactions like the back of his hand.

A deep magnetic smile came from next to my ear, with a breath that couldn't be ignored: "I really want to throw myself into your arms so actively?"

Bo Jiu knew that it was the Great God who had set her a trap again. She raised her eyes and watched the man's deep eyes getting deeper and deeper. Because of the numbness brought by her fingers, her breath was a little unsteady when she spoke. : "No, they will come up to us."

"Then you cooperate." Qin Mo picked up Bo Jiu, then turned over and placed her on the quilt.

"Don't..." Bo Jiu shuddered, a little unable to resist the temptation, she only said one word, and all the words that followed were drowned out.

Qin Mo's eyes darkened for a moment: "Have I ever said that when you wear formal clothes, people will want to ask for more, especially when you play the piano." In fact, as soon as Qin Mo came in, Qin Mo Just locked the door.

Doing this is just to make a certain guy better cooperate with him.

There was a knock on the door, and Bo Jiu's eyes suddenly woke up.

A word can be heard vaguely.

"Young Master, the meal is ready, and you have some good medicine, come down quickly."

It was Chen Xiaodong. Hearing that there was no sound in the room, he muttered, "Why is it still locked?"

It was hard to wait until the sound of footsteps outside left.

Bo Jiu relaxed, but at this moment, Qin Mo smiled, and the voice pressed against her ear was low and hoarse: "Afraid of being discovered?"

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and brushed away her sweat-stained silver hair, his eyes were lowered: "Is that why you can't do anything? Or do you not want others to know about our relationship?"

Hearing this, Bo Jiu's eyes trembled, and it took a long time before she looked at the person.

The Great God was looking at her, as if waiting for her response.

Bo Jiu opened his mouth, just about to say something.

The voices outside sounded again.

The conversation between the two was interrupted.

Bo Jiu looked away.

Qin Mo's eyes darkened slightly, and he stood up from the bed...

　Fourth watch, Ann

　　
　
(End of this chapter)