The national school idol is a girl

Zhang Ma didn't dare to look at people all the time. After all, there weren't many people who knew where the Qin family's main family was and who could come in.

What's more, she came to see the young master!

Zhang Ma still found it unbelievable. She turned back and glanced at the person sitting on the sofa drinking tea with her eyes down.

Just then, Bo Jiu caught his appraising gaze, half-raised his eyebrows, and said with a faint smile: "Mother Zhang, what's wrong?"

"No, no."

Zhang Ma is a little confused now. It would be great if Madam was here, and she could help analyze what is going on.

But she is the only one at home now.

Ah, yes, there is also a cat.

The princess, who had been walking around gracefully next to the sofa all afternoon, now had fur all over her body, as if some unruly man had intruded into her territory.

But what surprised Zhang Ma was that the princess didn't rush over and give the girl a paw.

You know, even if Miss Wu came before, the princess would scratch her when she saw her!

Why is it that this girl reacts differently?

Why the reaction is different.

But the princess herself knows.

The aura of this female goblin was clearly that of someone who threatened her at every turn and wanted to cut off her tail.

Meow!

This is Meow who changed his clothes to rebel!

The princess screamed happily.

Bo Jiu lazily held his chin up and looked at it, holding a cat-teasing tool in his hand.

The princess especially hated her own instinct at this time. She was definitely not the cat who would throw away her moral integrity and pounce on things swinging around when she saw them!

"Ah."

Seeing the princess's look, Bo Jiu curled up his lips, which meant nothing more than saying, "You can't beat me as a cat, so just be your cat honestly."

The princess began to call again.

Bo Jiu saw it barking loudly, bent down and poured some water into its basin.

At this time, the princess snorted from her nose. You know what you are doing. She lowered her head and licked the water with her pink tongue. Her body was too fat to look good.

Even so, it has a laziness and nobility that are not found in ordinary cats. With its snow-white body and its head held high, it looks like a king.

Bo Jiu reached out and rubbed its head, nonchalantly waiting for a reply. The picture was so beautiful and harmonious that Zhang Ma began to wonder if she was dazzled.

It's incredible that the princess would let a girl rub its head.

You should know that when a princess takes a bath, the young master has to do it himself. If it were someone else, she would really rebel and show you!

Buzz…

The vibrating sound of the phone interrupted Zhang Ma's thoughts, and made the princess raise her cat face and look at the owner of the phone.

Bo Jiu pointed at the voice strip, and a familiar and pleasant low voice came over: "I'm going back now."

"Okay." After Bo Jiu said this, he touched his belly and replied: "I'm hungry, what can I eat later?"

Unexpectedly, after she sent this message, the master didn't even bother to reply with a voice message, and called instead.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Hey, Brother Mo."

"What do you want to eat?"

Bo Jiu listened to the sound of the lighter on the other side of the phone and felt that the master didn't ask for this kind of thing. He said in a lazy voice: "Meat, spicy, hot pot."

After hearing the answer, a voice that seemed to be smiling but not smiling came over: "Besides hot pot, what else would you eat?"

Bo Jiu replied seriously with two words: "Rice."

Then, the voice on the other end of the phone burst into laughter.

She didn't understand what was so funny about this.

When did the master’s laughing point become so low?