The national school idol is a girl

Aunt Zhang rarely looked confused like this.

After all, she lived on the first floor at night, near the door, and didn't hear any noise.

What's more, because of the young master's affairs, she had been concentrating all night.

How on earth did the ninth young master appear in the young master's bed?

Of course Bo Jiu understood what Aunt Zhang's eyes meant.

However, there was little hope for Bo Jiu to admit his ability to circumvent the wall first.

A handsome face smiled, landed lightly, and took the rice porridge from Aunt Zhang's hand very calmly: "It smells so good. Brother Mo will wake up later and let him drink it."

Aunt Zhang knew very well that her young master's anger when he got up was not something that ordinary people could resist.

Of course it would be better if Ninth Young Master is here.

But Aunt Zhang was still uneasy and said in a low voice: "I will trouble Young Master Ninth to take the young master's temperature later. I don't know if the fever yesterday has gone away, and the young master won't let us guard him..."

Aunt Zhang gave a lot of instructions, but Bo Jiu didn't mean to lose his patience at all. He stood by and listened carefully before saying, "The fever should have gone away yesterday. I'll change a few towels. I'll wait until Brother Mo wakes up." I would re-measure him and ask him to drink more water. He would also watch him take a few bites of the porridge. "

After hearing this, Aunt Zhang breathed a sigh of relief: "No trouble, Ninth Master."

After all, Aunt Zhang knew very well that her young master seemed very polite on weekdays because of the tutor there, but in some aspects, the young master's temper was really not good.

Especially when you first wake up.

But fortunately, Jiu Shao is here.

In front of Ninth Young Master, the Young Master will always show his most popular side.

However, when Aunt Zhang left the room, she was still thinking about how Bo Jiu came in.

It is estimated that Aunt Zhang has been a very upright person all her life and will never climb over the wall, so no matter how she thinks about it, she always thinks that there is something wrong with the door, and there is no wrong way to think about it.

After all, in Aunt Zhang's mind, Master Ninth had always been a pretty boy who knew good manners, could eat well, how could he do such a thing.

Faced with Aunt Zhang's trust, Bo Jiu's frank expression did not change at all.

Because for overachievers, overcoming the wall is really nothing.

After sending Aunt Zhang away, Bo Jiu turned back and looked at the only bed in the bedroom.

The person on the bed hadn't woken up yet. His broken black hair was knocked down and scattered messily, revealing half of his chiseled face. His thick eyelashes drooped down, creating shadows. His outstanding facial features looked particularly special at this time. harmless.

Bo Jiu likes to see the great god like this.

Whether it is a great god when he was a child or a great god when he grows up.

I originally wanted to put the porridge down and enjoy it for a while.

Unexpectedly, she just took action.

The man then spoke: "Why don't you tell Aunt Zhang how you got in, a master of climbing over the wall?"

Perhaps because he had just woken up, his voice sounded deeper than usual.

Bo Jiu:......

Qin Mo had woken up just now. He opened his eyes, glanced at the young man, and then sat up.

Bo Jiu originally wanted to avoid suspicion, so he couldn't always just eat the tofu of the Great God casually, even if it was just for the sake of his eyes.

But it happened when she wanted to be a gentleman.

But the master raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "I touched you yesterday, but now you know you are shy?"