The national school idol is a girl

"So Grandpa Butler, you see, he doesn't remember anything, and he will subconsciously protect the things I gave him. This is not an interest." Bo Jiu looked back, with pure darkness in his eyes: "Not to mention me It’s not a good thing, even if it’s really interest, I can make him like me the first time, and the second time, I can make him like me the third time.”

After a long pause, the old housekeeper smiled again: "Young Master should know that I will support whatever decision you make, but one thing is, I will not let anyone bully you."

Including the ice boy from the Qin family, it is really ungentlemanly to let girls take the initiative every time.

Bo Jiuxin said, now that the great god no longer bullies her, she wants to bully him.

After thinking about it, I brought some camouflage trinkets from the next room upstairs to take pictures later.

The old housekeeper actually understood that their young master had been waiting for someone since he was a child.

His kindness was something she always kept in mind.

When I was a child, I had big round black eyes. When I saw a child, I would comment: "Grandpa Butler, let me tell you, he is not as good-looking as my pet. My pet will just stop there and he will let me go without saying anything." I like it, really, it’s very attractive. He also ties my shoelaces. Every time my shoelaces are untied, he ties them.”

It is so boastful that it exists in heaven but not on earth.

It's just the deepest longing in my heart.

Now people are around.

The young master smiled a lot more.

Let's do this first.

The housekeeper's grandpa thought to see if there was any way to restore the memory of that ice boy of the Qin family faster...

Qin Mo knew very well that his memory was lacking.

But for him, memory seems to be of little use.

Before he came, he was wondering what his prey would say.

As for what words her grandfather, the housekeeper, would mention, Qin Mo knew it clearly without even thinking about it.

It was nothing more than telling her to be careful about him.

Ah.

Qin Mo laughed and hid his body back, like a demon. He appeared silently and left without making any sound.

A certain guy's words seemed to be repeated in his ears.

It seemed to seep in bit by bit.

The corners of your mouth will rise unconsciously.

Qin Mo didn't want her to know that he would hear her words, so he deliberately put water in the bathtub in advance.

There was still a cell phone in the room that the guy had given him before he left.

This guy is indeed a fool.

Even the mobile phone was given to him casually.

Click on the desktop, there are not many icons on it.

The most opened game is a game.

Qin Mo glanced at it but did not open it.

Instead, he pulled up the web page, not knowing what he was searching for.

As he said, after listening to the conversation in the living room, Qin Mo actually sat in the bathtub waiting for someone. His body was half-leaning, and the white foam in the bathtub was rising, along with the misty water vapor, for him to see. It seems that the sense of abstinence is a little more intense when I go up.

However, it's still different.

Even he didn't realize it, but there was a smile on his lips.

When Bo Jiu came in with something, this was what he saw.

The sexy master's body was half leaning on the bathtub, and his long legs were stretched together lazily.

The light is down, reflecting and blooming on the white walls.

The man's entire face was illuminated by the light. He was so handsome that it made people dizzy, and he didn't know what he was looking at. He could make him smile so lazily, without any precautions, and even with a little pride.

Um?

What is God so proud of?