The national school idol is a girl

To some extent.

Bo Jiu really hasn't changed since he was a child.

Qin Mo, on the other hand, was not used to it when he was a child.

His etiquette tells him that there are differences between men and women, so they should keep an appropriate distance.

But later he discovered that it felt very uncomfortable when she didn't come to him or hug him.

It was so uncomfortable that he didn't want to keep distance from her at all. South

There is only one solution.

If he comes to raise her, then there is no difference between men and women.

Therefore, Qin Mo's motives have also not changed.

Otherwise, William wouldn't have felt a chill down his back and weak legs when he saw him. It would have been a childhood nightmare.

Even these are not enough to compare with his tenderness.

Everyone who knows Qin Mo said.

It's really hard to imagine that one day he would be so patient as to cut another person's nails and tidy his cuffs.

This is simply beyond their knowledge.

Even if it's about falling in love, it shouldn't be like this.

Only Mr. An smiled and said nothing.

He thought at the time, that's because you haven't seen these two people when they were children.

He also always teased his grandson, "You are helping the Bo family raise their children."

Now it seems that raising children is not raising a wife.

When the two of them were eating, his grandson had to supervise and feed them himself.

Children all have toothaches.

His grandson spent a lot of energy before asking her to stop eating sweets for the time being and let her bite mint leaves.

Mr. An wants to laugh whenever he thinks about that moment.

Likewise, there will be a sound of separation.

His long-lost friend.

It's really a pity.

Mr. An seemed to sigh.

At the business reception, someone didn't understand: "What is Director An worried about?"

"Is it about your grandson?"

"I have a nice one here."

"Come on, yours is good, it's good to have my side."

Listen to these everyday recommendations.

Mr. An thought it was time to hold a wedding for the two children in China.

In less than three days, those two children will replace Yan Guo in the battle.

People in the business circle really don’t know how good his grandson is at playing games now.

So he didn't even know that his grandson had a wedding abroad.

She really "married" into the Bo family.

Mr. An doesn't expect his grandson to be very successful.

Ever since he was a child, he has wanted to raise children for the Bo family.

They definitely don’t want to take care of it here.

But these people still don’t know about his grandson’s marriage...

Mr. An smiled, and after thinking about his words, he was about to speak.

An evil smile sounded over there, and Diqi sounded very pleasant: "Let me tell you, everyone, it seems that your information is a little unclear."

That smile was so familiar that Mr. An almost thought there was something wrong with his hearing.

He, who has always been very businesslike, paused and slowly looked behind him.

I saw a person leaning half beside the piano. This time he was not wearing a windbreaker, but a pure black suit, tall and crisp.

Time seemed to have left no trace on his body.

The face was still handsome and angular, with a lazy look.

But because the lip line is too thin and the skin color is too white, people will always associate it with the word devil.

He has the aura of a vampire aristocrat.

As he walked closer, he attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is this?"

Someone asked.

After all, not everyone can come to this business party...