National School Prince Is A Girl

1401-1420

Chapter 1401: What to Write for the Title?

The reporter didn't expect Sir Xin to be so friendly. He was afraid that his question was too direct and would provoke Sir Xin. Hence, he changed his method of asking. "Well, I believe that Sir Xin hasn't seen Almighty Qin's interview, right? Almighty Qin said that you've been waiting for Almighty Hoshino for a long time. Cough, do you think that what he said is right?" Before You Sixin could have any reaction, Hoshino frowned slightly on the other side. What did he mean?

The reporter wanted to cough again when he noticed that no one was replying.

Unexpectedly, You Sixin raised his arm and placed it on Hoshino's shoulder. He gave a small smile and said, "Do you think what he said was right?"

The reporter was dumbfounded! Sadly, he hadn't thought of starting filming. By the time he regained his senses, You Sixin had already left.

Almighty Hoshino had entered the crowd too. However, his voice could still be heard. "You did that on purpose, right?"

"Isn't it good to confirm what Qin Mo said? Hmph, I think that it's because you're a huge threat. Hoshino, didn't you notice this point? You're too close with Z," You Sixin said calmly. "As a boyfriend, he won't like this kind of closeness."

Hoshino smiled lightly. "As Z's boyfriend, shouldn't he be prepared for this kind of thing? Z is naturally very likable."

You Sixin: ... Why are you giving such a proud expression? I don't feel like shopping anymore. There's nothing nice to shop for.

You Sixin squinted for a moment. Then he wanted to leave. He would indeed have left if Hoshino didn't pull him back. "Let's go there and take a look."

"Look at what?" You Sixin had the aura of a young master. He was handsome with a tinge of a devilish aura.

Hoshino's voice was as gentle as always. "Don't you need to feed the little thing you brought back? I don't understand. Are you its master, or am I? There's not enough cat food. There's a pet shop there. We can buy some food."

You Sixin didn't say much after hearing this. He followed Hoshino for a few steps before opening his mouth and said softly, "You're more considerate of a cat than of me."

At this time, the Skewed Tobacco Pouch Street was always very crowded. Thus, noises were everywhere.

As it was so crowded, they needed to evade the reporters as well as the fans that might recognize them. Hence, Hoshino didn't hear what You Sixin said. Therefore, he turned his head. He was still wearing a mask so only his eyes, which were as black as ink, could be seen. "What did you say just now?"

"Nothing." You Sixin placed his hands in the pocket of his coat and said like a young master, "Where is the shop you mentioned?"

Hoshino continued walking forward. "If you don't even recognize a pet shop, why did you bring the cat back?"

"I found it when I was getting rid of some people. It was raining. I can't get rid of a cat, right?" You Sixin said these words extremely casually.

Hoshino could almost imagine the scene. There must have been a bunch of men in black. He would be standing right in front of the crowd lazily as if he wasn't here to catch anyone. However, he was more ruthless than anyone else.

Of course, normally, he wouldn't need to clear up the battlefield but it wasn't difficult to understand what the fifth-generation master wanted to do. That was why his men were so obedient and docile.

It had probably started raining after he had gotten rid of the people. Then he must have seen a cat at the side of the road so he had opened his jacket with a cigarette in his mouth, stuffed the cat into his arms, and carried it back.

This person didn't have any affinity with pets.

When Hoshino had seen him again, there had still been a cat print on his cheek. It must have been because his face was too ostentatious. It was so ostentatious that even a cat couldn't accept it. The moment he had been back though, he had thrown the cat aside. Indeed, humans were even more arrogant than cats.

In senior high, this person had been able to defeat a gang all alone. They had arranged to fight on the roof and within a day, he had become the boss.

Ever since young, he had been like this. He hated it most when other people told him he looked beautiful. If someone dared to talk about his face, that person had reached the end of his life.

Hoshino smiled and opened the door of the pet shop. Besides cat food, there was nothing they needed to buy.

That aside, he felt that he should take a look at the interview the reporter had mentioned.

You Sixin really felt that he didn't seem like a young master. He decided to turn off his phone.

If Qin Mo was able to watch over Z, that would be the best. However, even if he didn't, there was nothing he could do either. As they were in China, Z wouldn't be in any trouble.

You Sixin was just afraid that Qin Mo wasn't able to control Z and she would return to Fifth Avenue. If that happened, Hoshino would follow Z back.

Honestly speaking, in the past, he had been interested in this person, the Young Lord of the hackers. Now, he didn't have any good impression of her though.

Hoshino didn't know what You Sixin was thinking. He grabbed a bag of cat food casually and raised it in front of You Sixin. "What do you think of this flavor?"

You Sixin took it over and placed a piece inside his mouth. His expression was as arrogant as ever. "Not bad."

The people in the pet shop were stunned. This handsome person just placed cat food inside his mouth?!

Hoshino was stunned for a moment too. He grabbed the person's face. "Spit it out."

"Why should I spit it out? Aren't you the one who asked me about the taste?" Obviously, You Sixin had forgotten where they were at.

Hoshino smiled helplessly. His voice sounded happy too as he said, "Hey, I asked you to smell it. I didn't ask you to eat it. That's cat food."

You Sixin: ...

He didn't want to speak. This was probably what You Sixin felt like for the rest of the day.

Hoshino knew that You Sixin couldn't read Chinese words so he picked a packet of cat food and turned around to ask, "Shall we get one more pack?"

You Sixin scoffed. "One bag is not enough for that stupid cat?"

"It's not for the cat." Hoshino took out his wallet with his slender fingers. "The extra bag is to feed you."

You Sixin narrowed his eyes. "Do you want to fight?"

"Sure." Hoshino took the bag and continued, "We can fight after we go back."

The reporter, who was eavesdropping outside, rubbed his nose. It seemed like all the talk about love was fake. The relationship between the members of the Japanese team wasn't good. It was obvious that the vice-captain didn't listen to the captain. But what should the title be?

This was a difficult question for the straightforward newbie. No matter what, he should post the picture on the internet first. Sir Xin had placed his arm around Almighty Hoshino just now but it felt like a joke. Buying cat food was closer to reality. At least there was a conflict between the two of them.

Yes, right! That was right! He could create a conflict!

The new reporter felt that his idea was not bad since conflict would give people a topic to talk about. This was an unwritten rule on the internet.

People would definitely take a look at his photo. After all, the vice-captain wanted to fight with the captain.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his point of view was right.

After he posted the photo, the new reporter decided to give the two players some personal space so he didn't continue following them.

Approximately three minutes later, he took a look at his Weibo. The scene he expected didn't happen!

Instead, a huge number of people were commenting, "Ah! They are buying cat food together. How lovely! I will support the Ye-Xin couple!"

The new reporter was astounded and speechless. He thought that this was different from what he had expected. My fellow readers, why aren't you looking at the title?!

Chapter 1402

The display of love floated on the internet for an entire day. Everyone thought that it was going to end. However, the more Bo Jiu looked at the household registration book the Almighty gave her, the more she felt that there should be something inside.She found some spare time and went down after placing a team jacket over her shoulders. After the interview, the people at the base had mostly gone back.

The official fans of Supreme Alliance were an orderly bunch of people. Thus, they were extremely eager during the visit but they also understood that it would be a bad influence if they continued staying here. Hence, after the event had ended, the fans kept their banners and scrolls and returned home to do their editing.

Just using the words and things Almighty Qin had said, they could make couple videos for an entire year. They didn't know that in the evening, not long after they left, a youngster came down. She was wearing a hat and a mask but her eyes were special.

She opened the door of the Lamborghini and closed it casually. "Activate voice recognition."

"Voice recognition has been activated." After the intelligence system connected to the internet, it saw its master's familiar face in the rearview mirror. The body of the car shuddered. There was an indescribable sense of familiarity. As expected!

Bo Jiu unzipped her jacket and raised her eyebrows. "I need your help to analyze something."

"Master, if it's regarding your boyfriend, there's no need to look for me for analysis." Little Blackie's voice was very calm. However, the result of the system's analysis was that its master was here to flaunt her love life again!

They had already left the military unit. Why was its master still pestering it? Didn't she have a huge bunch of fans online? Go and look for them!

As a car that was single, it was very stressed!

Bo Jiu turned her body and gave an evil smile. "I'm the one who will decide whether you're needed or not. Little Blackie, have I been treating you too well recently?"

"Do I have to listen to you? Can I play a song for you first? Master, humans are great. When I found this song that day, I felt that it was writing about me!"

Little Blackie started singing the lyrics of the song, "Three minutes and I'll be waiting below for you. If your boyfriend isn't good, I'll throw him out. If you're lonely, I'll talk to you..."

Bo Jiu wanted to laugh. "Enough. You're an intelligent system. Why are you learning how to sing?"

"Master, you have changed. You weren't like this in the past. You loved me so much in the past." Little Blackie changed into a loving tone.

Bo Jiu sniggered. "Don't play too many idol dramas using the internet. Act normally. Look at what this is."

Little Blackie scanned the item. Three words appeared in the data system: household registration book.

"The devil's household registration book!?" Little Blackie's tone was fixed so it was still calm. However, it still tried its best to express its fear. Why did the devil give its master his household registration book? Couldn't he give other things?Also, what did that sweet smile on Master's face mean?

"Yes, it's Brother Mo's household registration book. Do you think he's trying to hint at something?" Bo Jiu tapped her chin with her fingers. She looked handsome.

Little Blackie didn't feel like saying much. It knew that even if it didn't speak, its master would give it the answer!

"Is it because he wanted to confirm our relationship but he's too shy to say it? That's why he gave me his household registration book." Bo Jiu shook her head after she finished speaking. She pretended to feel helpless. "Brother Mo has always been shy from young."

Little Blackie: ... It really couldn't imagine how the devil would be like when he was shy. Master, did you make a mistake in your position?

Chapter 1403

Bo Jiu couldn't hear Little Blackie's inner cry. "You have been abroad with me all year round. You definitely don't know something. In China, there are rarely instances whereby someone would gift their household registration book."

So? If a car could show his expression, Little Black would definitely be dumbfounded.

"It must be a hint for me to propose." Bo Jiu laughed suddenly, looking like a mesmerizing beauty. "Brother Mo doesn't speak his mind."

Little Blackie felt a need to stop her. "Master, don't forget what Grandfather Butler said, you must act like a lady."

"What does proposing have to do with being a lady? Moreover, Brother Mo has already given himself to me. Isn't it very despicable of me not to reciprocate? I'm not just a sugar daddy in name." Bo Jiu glanced at Little Blackie carelessly.

Little Blackie: ... Alright, alright, with your handsome good looks, everything you say is correct. I'm just a car, why am I arguing with you over such a topic!

Later on, it would have to ask its online friends about this. After its master had found a boyfriend, she no longer pampered her car. What should it do?

Bo Jiu had meant it when she said she was going to propose. Since she was going to propose, it had to be official. As Grandfather Butler specialized in this area, of course, she would have to seek him out.

Grandfather Butler was trimming the orchid he just raised when he received the call from his Young Lord. After he heard what she said, his eyes dimmed. "Young Lord, does Young Master Qin know about the proposal?"

"Of course, he doesn't, it wouldn't be a surprise if he finds out," Bo Jiu replied like a ruffian.

Grandpa Butler thought, "This probably isn't Young Master Qin's intentions, it looks like something his Young Lord came up with."

With that in mind, Grandfather Butler was once again convinced there had been something wrong with his teachings and he had to salvage it. "Young Lord, you are still young, it isn't legal to get married in China."

"That isn't a problem, we can get engaged first." Bo Jiu leaned against the back of the car lazily, her eyes bright.

Grandfather Butler: ... When his Young Lord uses her intelligence, there is no stopping her!

"Alright." Grandfather Butler removed his gloves. "You can get engaged first since this is China."

As long as they didn't get married, he could still bring his young lord back to the Fifth Avenue if Young Master Qin did anything to disappoint her. It wasn't convenient to do anything here after all.

Over here, his young lord would have to redo her entire information system. Of course, even though it was a hassle, it could be easily done by the King of the Hacking World. Obviously, Grandfather Butler had never considered moving their base to China.

When his boss had still been alive, there had been many times he had wanted to return to his roots – but some things weren't convenient.

Having Young Master Qin around wasn't a bad thing. It was probably also the reason the crime squad no longer sent out reports of this area. Since Young Master Qin could control his young lord, there probably wouldn't be any major disasters.

In reality, control went both ways. At the end of the day, they were both willing parties, both finding a balance between black and white. This balance wouldn't be broken in the near future.

Grandfather Butler was worried about the future. Because of the Asian Cup and the movie his young lord had participated in, there seemed to be a vague exposure. He needed to settle it internally. At least, he couldn't allow others to associate her to the real Z. He had to make it seem like his young lord had simply been acting well.

Concerning the proposal...

Grandfather Butler reached his hands out, pressing against his temples like a perfect gentleman. Since his young lord was serious, he couldn't lose out.

Chapter 1404

On the other side, after his discussion, Qin Mo walked back to the office and glanced at the empty black leather business sofa. He turned his face. His slender fingers were pulling his tie, his voice emotionless. "Where is she?"Internally, Qin Mo's assistant knew this was bad since Young Master Jiu had told him to watch after Young Master Jiu – no scratch that, it was Young Mistress Jiu.

"She was here a while ago," the secretary who had been bringing in tea and snacks the entire afternoon spoke meekly, holding her breath.

The temperature in the office started to drop. Just then, Bo Jiu pushed open the door and arched her brow. "Brother Mo, you're done with work?"

"Mmh," Qin Mo replied faintly before he tossed the tie he had removed onto his table and walked forward to hold her hand. "Settle everything else later."

With that, he brought her downstairs.

During the distance from the office to the elevator, a countless number of employees wanted to stand and take a look. Although they knew Boss Qin's girlfriend wasn't a simple girl and had seen her online, it wasn't common to see her in person even though she was a member of the club under their company.

This was a portion of the employees. The other portions had always been mesmerized by Z and now that they saw her in person, it felt as though they were floating. How could Boss Qin keep their handsome Almighty in the office and not let her out? But now, they finally saw her!

The female employees were in a daze.

There was a drastic change in the atmosphere. The smell of their perfume wasn't as strong as before because they had seemed to have heard someone say the smell of perfume made Spade Z feel uncomfortable. Thus, everyone had gone into action. Their makeup had never been as pure as today.

That was right, it was pure.

Of course, other than the difference in their makeup, there was even more boldness. When they finally saw Boss Qin bringing Spade Z out of the office, a female employee summoned up her courage and asked, "Mr. Qin, I am a fan of Almighty Z. Can I give her something?"

Qin Mo arched a corner of his eye, his lips seemingly spitting a 'Heh'.

"What is it?" Bo Jiu spoke before him, her front tooth exposed into a beautiful smile.

When the female employee saw her smile, she braced her small heart and lifted the bag in her hand. "Gloves; it's getting cold and since you use the computer so often, wearing gloves could keep your hands warm."

Bo Jiu glanced at her flushed face and her smile thickened. She reached for the bag and took a look, wearing one of the gloves. "Thank you, I like it a lot."

Qin Mo took a glance over and asked slowly, "Don't you find the pink and white knit too feminine?"

Bo Jiu instantly knew the Almighty was jealous again. She tilted her head over. "I don't think so. Brother Mo, I am a girl after all, there isn't anything wrong with being feminine."

That was right. The female employee nodded her head at the side. If Big Spade wore those gloves with a red checkered scarf, her tall and slender figure standing in a snow field, just a soft laughter of hers could warm their hearts. She wasn't just beautiful.

They wanted to bring her home and pinch her face. It was a pity they didn't have the ability and could only allow Boss Qin the honors. More importantly, no one dared to compete with Boss Qin.

With a formidable love rival, who was also their boss, what could they do? It was hopeless even if they sought advice from the netizens. Since they couldn't carry her back, they could pamper her. With that in mind, everyone couldn't help taking action.

Other than the gloves, she also received mugs, lollipops, and an arm guard. Having started, they didn't seem to care that their boss was also present.

"You must use this mug, drink plenty of water in winter."

"The arm guard is new, it's your favorite brand."

"And the lollipop..."

The assistant listened to their chatter, and then looked back at his Boss Qin's increasingly darkening face. He turned his head silently.

What should he do if his boss decided to fire them? There were so many of them. During New Year, talented employees were sparse and additionally, the company was also very strict with their hiring.

Why did Young Master Jiu – oh no, Young Mistress Jiu – attract so many of these big sisters?!

These people were fast and efficient at work, their decisions quick and resolute. Those that didn't act sharp and vigorously were not able to enter this level. But all of them changed after seeing Young Mistress Jiu.

They had a shy expression and seemed as though they wanted to hug and kiss her. Was this really the elite and strong female team from Qin Group?

During their interview, they hadn't even reacted in such a manner when they had seen President Qin. The capable assistant couldn't understand this point. Bo Jiu belonged to a type that was both a male and female killer, regardless of their age. She was especially well liked by older sisters and middle-aged female fans.

There were so many gifts she couldn't hold it all with her two hands.

Qin Mo had probably reached the limits of his patience. He turned his head and glanced at the assistant behind him. It was a chilling glance!

Qin Mo's assistant dabbed at his cold sweat and immediately took a step forward. "Young Mistress Jiu is busy, you can pass me the gifts first, I will pass it on to her. I also want to remind everyone that it is still office hours."

Even though that was what he said, he was screaming internally, "Didn't you guys see how dark Boss Qin's expression is?!"

With Qin Mo's assistant attending to the backend, Qin Mo tugged the back of Bo Jiu's shirt, pulling her into the elevator. He didn't allow anyone else in.

After pressing the button for the first floor, he turned his hand and held onto her shoulders, pressing her in the elevator. He placed the other hand on the top of her head and leaned forward. Even though there was a smile on his face, he didn't look happy. "Is the candy tasty?"

"I'm not sure if this is considered tasty." Bo Jiu smiled briefly as she lifted her chin. "Do you want to try it?"

Qin Mo watched the pale lips in close proximity. There was a faint sheen glazed over it. He reached out and pinched her face. "You accepted someone else's gift and still want a kiss. Little Bo Jiu, you can go on dreaming."

Bo Jiu: ... Her boyfriend rejected her kiss every day. Who else dated like this? But she didn't have a choice, she liked Princess Qin just like that. She was going to kiss him even if he didn't allow it.

This time, Qin Mo didn't dodge. Instead, he leaned his head down and emptied his right arm to hold her waist, changing the force of his kiss entirely. He didn't give the elevator doors the chance to open.

This entire building belonged to the Qin Group. Not to mention the elevator password, this whole elevator was exclusive to the president. Unless there was something special, Qin Mo was the only one allowed to use it.

Such elevators were available in some companies. They were to save time for the senior management. Today, Qin Mo seemed to have developed a new function for it.

His fingers trailed into Bo Jiu's battle uniform as he listened to her irregular breaths. He retracted his hand slightly but his fingertips were still on her smooth back, moving past her waist and increasing the tingling sensation...

Chapter 1405

The temperature continued to rise. All Bo Jiu could hear was probably the suppressed pants and her own heartbeat. There was confusion in her clear eyes.She placed a hand on Qin Mo's waist. Her lips were slightly bitten, being a faint hint of red and like a flower in daybreak with dew on its petals.

The tingling sensation probably hadn't faded because there was confusion in her eyes when she glanced up, seemingly wondering why he had stopped.

Looking at her, Qin Mo's eyes sank. After taking a deep breath, he covered her with his coat and kissed her again.

But this time, it was just a kiss. Even if they had already reached a certain stage, Young Master Qin still hadn't forgotten they weren't in the right place. Even though the elevator was private, it was...

Qin Mo glanced up, his gaze chilling when he looked towards the left corner. That threatening gaze seemed to pierce through the screens.

Qin Mo's assistant immediately switched off the surveillance camera. The next moment, he received Boss Qin's call. "You saw it?"

His assistant immediately shook his head. "No." It was just a kiss. Boss Qin, you should know better than anyone else.

"Heh." Qin Mo continued, "Next time, don't place a surveillance camera in my elevator."

"Yes." Qin Mo's assistant was certain that in time to come, it was possible their Boss Qin would frequently flaunt his love in the office.

Bo Jiu heard Qin Mo hang up. She was smart enough to know how comprehensive the security system in the Qin Group was. There would definitely be surveillance cameras in an elevator like this.

Bo Jiu wasn't embarrassed. She lifted her head and thought for a moment before turning her head to ask, "Do you want me to dismantle it?"

Qin Mo fastened her jacket. "Behave, mmh?"

"I was afraid it would affect you." Bo Jiu laughed with a hint of mischief.

Qin Mo smiled. "Which girlfriend would dismantle all the surveillance cameras in their boyfriend's company? Leave such things to the security guards. In addition, don't climb the ceiling, it's dirty."

From his words, Bo Jiu was certain the Almighty found her disgusting but that didn't seem accurate from the way he was pulling her zipper. He was probably worried she would feel cold when they headed out.

When Bo Jiu held out the scarf she just received, Qin Mo arched his brow. "You want to use it?"

"It looks pretty good with my uniform." Bo Jiu held it against her top.

Qin Mo reached out to take the scarf away. "I will buy you a better looking one."

Bo Jiu laughed lightly. "Brother Mo, are you perhaps jealous of such things?"

"Mmh, what's there to be jealous about? Even if you add all the gifts up, they can't compare to the things I gave you," Qin Mo replied slowly. Once he was done zipping her top, he pulled out a mask and fastened it over her ears.

Young Master Qin gave off a feeling of extreme abstinence when he did these things. It was really hard to imagine him taking care of anyone in such a manner.

Bo Jiu tried her best to show her eyes. "When did you give me something?"

How did others express their love? They gave their girlfriend flowers or showered them with sweet nothings and would go along with anything they said. The Almighty did none of these. His only joy was to dig up her dark history and talk to her at night. The content of the conversation was basically the number of people she had confessed to...

Qin Mo looked at the slightly depressed handsome face in front of him and raised his eyebrows indifferently. His voice was faint as he said, "Am I not a gift?"

Bo Jiu choked and coughed lightly. How could she have forgotten that?

With that in mind, the Almighty had indeed gifted her something better than everything she had received.

"Idiot." Qin Mo glanced at her and broke into a sudden smile. He pulled her up and left, taking all the gifts she received. "Like this lollipop, I can buy it if you crave it. Will you eat candy from your boyfriend or from other people, mmh?"

Bo Jiu didn't need to think at all. Of course, she would pick her boyfriend's candy. "What about the scarf and gloves?"

"This cute style doesn't suit you."

In short, Bo Jiu understood what the Almighty was saying; she couldn't use anything other people gave her.

"It's a pity to just throw it." Bo Jiu didn't want to throw gifts from her fans.

Qin Mo replied indifferently, "Who said anything about throwing them? Give it to Lin Feng, he suits this style."

"Okay!" Bo Jiu broke into a smile.

Now that the competition was finally over, Lin Feng was lying in the dormitory, training officially. But in reality, he was asleep. He was slightly confused when the dorm's security guard called him down. Pink and white glove? Checkered scarf? What were these?

More importantly, the uncle also told him, "Your friend said that you suit this style."

What did he mean by that? He was a straight man; how did he suit pink and white gloves?

But he couldn't throw it away either. He grabbed a wad of hair and when he brought it up, he couldn't help wearing the gloves instinctively.

When Lin Feng wanted to remove the gloves, Yun Hu pushed the door and came in. He swept a glance at his dressing and his gaze landed on his hand.

Lin Feng was embarrassed. How was he supposed to explain the origins of the gloves?

After some thought, he decided that it was just a glove and not condoms after all. He decided not to explain since it was just the color that seemed a little feminine.

"Cough, a secret admirer gave it to me," Lin Feng said with a serious expression. "I already told them to stop giving me things but since I'm so handsome, I would always be troubled in this area. They probably made a mistake when they sent out the things and ended up giving me their own gloves..."

Yun Hu listened to him silently while he placed the curry chicken he bought onto the table. After unfastening half his light-colored trench coat, he smiled. "The gloves are from Captain and Little Spade; they said the style suits you."

Lin Feng: ... Did you understand the embarrassment to tell a lie and be caught red handed? F*ck!

Suddenly, Yun Hu leaned forward and touched the glove Lin Feng hadn't had time to take off. "Well, it's really suitable."

Lin Feng stiffened because Yun Hu was too close. Ever since the competition ended, they hadn't been this close. The discomfort rose within him again.

Lin Feng tilted his head and removed the gloves.

Yun Hu took it in but didn't comment. He just hung the trench coat on his arm and regained a safe distance. "Come and have dinner, the cafeteria was selling tonight."

Lin Feng was hungry and there wasn't any strange feeling that came from eating.

While Yun Hu washed his hands, Lin Feng opened the food packages and brought two cans of beer over. Boys had always been rougher. If there was no water during the meal, they would have beer.

After Lin Feng set up the meal, he lowered his head and started eating when he saw Yun Hu coming over.

Lin Feng had always eaten like a real man: with his head lowered, devouring huge mouthfuls.

Yun Hu first took a sip of beer before he glanced at him and frowned. "Why didn't you order takeaway if you were so hungry?"

"I wasn't very hungry just now." Lin Feng's cheeks were bulging when he spoke. He drank a beer before taking a long breath. "I feel alive again."

Yun Hu laughed. This was probably how it was to like someone. As long as he was by your side, whatever he did, said or ate would feel pleasing to the eye.

"Why are you looking at me?" Lin Feng asked, feeling as though something was wrong.

Yun Hu retracted his gaze and replied breezily, "Nothing much but the professor called you out today."

"F*ck! No way!" Lin Feng held the bamboo chopsticks. Was he that unlucky?

"Mmh," Yun Hu replied and added, "I helped you with it."

Lin Feng manually flashed a heart sign towards him. "Brother, what did you say? Did you give a particularly good excuse which the professor believed? I know that I can count on you."

"I was honest," Yun Hu replied slowly, taking a sip of beer. "I said your workload outside is too heavy. Hence, you continue to skip lessons. I asked him to discipline you when he has the time."

"What?!" With a loud snap, the chopsticks in Lin Feng's hand fell. "Brother, are you trying to kill me?"

Yun Hu took out another pair of chopsticks and passed it to him. "It is a good thing to inherit the Lin family but there are some people who you are not suited to interact with yet. You don't have to go over to learn about company management, there is still a lot to learn from the professor. In addition, I will be responsible for your attendance in the future. The professor has some papers you can tidy up."

Lin Feng had yet to catch his breath.

Everyone liked to attend university because of freedom. But what was the meaning of this? Attendance, thesis? Was he going back to his lifeless high school days? And this was all because of his good brother. Were they still brothers?

Lin Feng leaned his head against the wall. "My results are fine. I don't have to go overseas anyway."

"You can tell that to the professor." Yun Hu looked at his reluctant expression and his fingers tightened. "Do you still think it's better to run to those construction sites than to be in school?"

Lin Feng hesitated. "That isn't it."

Yun Hu arched his brow. "Is it because of the people?"

"Ah?" What people?

Before Lin Feng could reply, the phone Yun Hu had placed on the table rang. Lin Feng was no stranger to the name flashing on the screen. This number had appeared before Yun Hu had gone overseas. Now, it appeared again.

That boy.

Lin Feng watched Yun Hu pick up the phone. There didn't seem to be anything wrong.

"What is it?"

Lin Feng didn't hear the voice from the other side. As he couldn't stand such situations, he stood up and walked away under the pretext of taking another can of beer. His head was heavy and he didn't know what he was thinking. Even though he wanted to take a can of beer, he ended up with a pack of spicy strips. What was up with him?

Lin Feng looked at the things in his hand, once he decided that it had been enough time. He walked back. Sure enough, when he sat back on the chair and picked up the chopsticks, Yun Hu had hung up.

"Eat first, I'll be out for a while."

"Mmh," Lin Feng replied. He lowered his head and stuffed another mouthful of rice before adding, "Take the keys with you, I might be going out in a while."

Yun Hu glanced at him. "Where are you going?"

Internally, Lin Feng thought, "Why do you care when you are going on a date?"

"My report, I should have handed it in a while ago."

As soon as Yun Hu heard that it was about the Lin Group, he knew very well who was in charge of Lin Feng. "Didn't you say you were staying on campus?"

Lin Feng placed his can of beer down. "I think it's nice outside. I'll tell the professor when it's time."

Yun Hu's hand tightened around his phone. "You think it's nice outside. Heh, I was being nosy."

Lin Feng was frustrated by the sound of the phone. "No, everyone thinks differently, right? You are smart and suitable to be in school – but I am different. You should know, I have always been slow in this aspect. I can only grow faster if I have direct experience. Moreover, the company can't wait for me that long."

"You don't think I can bring you along?" Yun Hu tilted his head and laughed.

Lin Feng didn't want to make the atmosphere too stiff. Firstly, it was just after the competition, and secondly, it hadn't been long since Yun Hu had come back. He took another glance at the phone screen that lit up, "Okay, okay, don't you have to go out? I can handle my problem, besides, I'm not a kid anymore."

Basically, such an excuse was to reject him entirely. Yun Hu dropped his hand to one side and looked at the person standing in front of him.

Sometimes, he really wanted to ask him whether he couldn't accept men or just not him. But he couldn't ask such things because the moment he asked the question, it was akin to pushing him into a corner.

Since he had already told himself this before, this time, he wouldn't act like before. He was determined to turn him gay. Hence, regardless of what happened, he wouldn't just back off that easily.

"We can talk about it when I'm back." Before Yun Hu left, he reached out and caressed Lin Feng's head.

Lin Feng was a little shocked.

When the room door was closed, he completely lost his appetite. What did that mean? Didn't Yun Hu know how to maintain a distance? Or perhaps, was it because he now treated him as a brother again? Was that the reason he didn't pay attention to his actions?

Lin Feng tossed himself onto the bed and glanced out at the darkening sky. He didn't turn on the lights, the string of numbers coming to mind once again.

It seemed like it was best to move out. If he didn't move out, things would start to seem wrong.

Perhaps it wasn't Yun Hu that was wrong. Maybe he was the issue. What exactly was this frustrating feeling?

Lin Feng lifted his hand and placed it over his forehead. He told himself that the situation had already reached this point. Regret was useless now.

Besides, the competition was over. It was the second half of his third year. Thus, there wasn't anything wrong with moving out of campus. He would receive approval if he explained it to the professor seriously. There wouldn't be a problem.

He was still lusting for the gentleness that used to belong to him – but not long ago, he had no longer qualified to have that tenderness.

They were both good. All he could say was that they probably had no fate in this lifetime. They were destined to be brothers. Either the opportunity or the time was wrong.

The most regrettable thing in this world was probably when you finally decided to turn gay but the person that made you gay already belonged to someone else. Heh...

Chapter 1406

Lin Feng didn't wait for Yun Hu to return. He texted him a random excuse and went home.When Yun Hu received the message, his gaze dimmed and the boy beside him glanced over. "Is it him?"

Yun Hu kept his mobile phone away. His voice was weak as he said, "Your affairs have been prepared for. Find Director Xiao when you are there and don't show yourself here again."

Previously, the boy had wanted something more with Yun Hu. But thereafter, he had realized the man that had engaged him to put on a show was too difficult to approach. No, he wasn't just difficult to approach. It was that he had never intended to have anything to do with any boy except that person.

The boy had found out after the show and was extremely obedient after accepting the money. This time, it had been planned before but the boy didn't understand why he insisted on sending him overseas.

"Mr. Yun, is it convenient for me to ask, when can I come back?"

Yun Hu glanced at him. "I said for you to never show up here again."

The boy stiffened and could sense his impatience. In fact, Yun Hu had never had a good temper, except to Lin Feng. Most of the time, as Lin Feng had previously said, as the only grandson of the Yun family, he never cared about how others felt. Even though he was well mannered, he was still naturally arrogant. That was probably how he was described.

The boy didn't dare to say another word. He knew well that although this man was just a college student, with his family background, he could easily kick him out of the industry. Not to mention, his current bosses named him as a very important person.

After Yun Hu was done, he called his friend. The emotions were indecipherable from his voice. "Murong An, what are you up to?"

"Judging from your words, you must have met him? How was it? I saw you take him away the previous time and took it to heart. This time, I told him to contact you directly. Brother, you finally smartened up. Lin Feng is really good, but he is straight, isn't he? He certainly won't understand your mind, not to mention, even if someone like him understood, he might not..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Yun Hu interrupted him directly. "I seem to have warned you not to say things like 'someone like him' in front of me."

"Yes, yes, I was wrong." Murong An didn't want to infuriate him. "You don't like my arrangements?"

This time, Yun Hu chuckled, his voice chilling as he said, "If you make such nonsense arrangements again, you should know the consequences."

Murong An felt a chill down his spine, and immediately started to watch his words. "Okay, I know that you are conservative. Now that the competition is over, what are your plans? Didn't you say you weren't going overseas anymore?"

"Mmh," Yun Hu replied faintly. He knew Murong An wouldn't mess around anymore. "I'll stay in school."

"Are you just going to stay in school?" Murong An always wanted to do something with this big guy. Other than him, there probably wouldn't be anyone else who knew how powerful he was. The top student of A University had never been an empty title, the professors would take him along for international discussions. Ordinary people might not understand the magnitude of the discussions but those doing business understood; to be able to participate in such events wasn't just about money or power but also top notched capabilities.

In addition, Yun Hu had a strong background, making it easier to obtain certain resources. It was a pity if some like him didn't do something.

Yun Hu went up the stairs while talking on the phone. His tone remained unchanged. "For this period."

"Don't, don't." Murong An rolled his eyes abruptly. "Aren't you aware of that thing?"

Yun Hu frowned. "Speak properly, what is that?"

"Lin Group." Murong An grasped one of the most important points. "Hasn't Lin Feng been running the Lin's construction site project recently? They seem keen to cooperate with us, how about it? Are you interested?"

At this moment, Yun Hu opened the door of the dormitory. It was already empty. The person who had originally been sitting at the table had gone off somewhere. It was so empty it seemed as though the wind could come gushing in.

Yun Hu closed the door and lowered his gaze towards the luggage rack. It was empty as well. What exactly was Lin Feng up to?

"Hey, hey, did you hear me? Boss." Murong An held his phone, unsure of the situation on the other side.

Just as he was about to raise his voice, a voice came from the other end. There seemed to be a chilling tone to his voice, perhaps due to the winter. "I'll take the cooperation you mentioned."

Murong An never expected it to be so easy. Even though he expected a certain someone's name to be useful, according to his understanding, even if Yun Hu agreed, he couldn't scout him over that easily.

But now, although Murong An didn't know what was going on, from a certain point of view, it was a blessing from Heaven. "Great, I will immediately instruct my man to relax their conditions a little."

"There isn't a need." Yun Hu glanced at the empty luggage rack again. "Retain the conditions but add one more line."

"Mmh?"

"Let Lin Feng come to talk in person but don't tell him I am in charge."

Murong An understood his intentions. "Deal! Don't worry, I'm arranging it!"

Yun Hu hung up and sat on a chair in the dormitory. It felt cold. He had asked Lin Feng to wait but he had left with his luggage. It was obvious he had wanted to move out. Indeed, they both could have moved out long ago, they just had to seek permission from the professor.

This way was easier for a year three student. After all, students of A University would have their own set of logics outside.

The professor wasn't willing to release Yun Hu though. Otherwise, as Murong An had said, he would become the chief executive officer wherever he went. Not to mention, who didn't know his face? More importantly, Yun Hu didn't want to leave.

On this point, Murong An was clear as well. Firstly, it was because of the Supreme Alliance, and secondly, it was because he wanted to be with a certain someone as easily as possible.

Yun Hu had once said, "If it wasn't for him, perhaps if he hadn't continued to stay by my side, I really don't know what sort of person I would end up as."

When he had said that, Yun Hu had been in a bar with the wine bottles toppling around his feet. He was sober though.

Perhaps only those familiar with him would know that Yun Hu didn't have a good temper and he wasn't kind – especially when he had been young.

The Yun family had been worried his personality was too extreme and he would end up becoming a bad person when he grew up.

Indeed, Yun Hu might seem mature and stable, but he got along with all sorts of people.

Old Master Yun had once said that if this child was raised well, he would be suited for politics. If he wasn't raised well, however, he was afraid Lin Feng would become the most troublesome existence for the Yun family.

If he hated someone, he would use the most vicious methods to deal with them. He treated others politely but would never really take them to heart. He hadn't had an absolute view – at least, until Lin Feng's appearance.

Back then, Lin Feng had been bigger than him. However, since he had been so exquisite when they had first met, Yun Hu had been very patient towards him. Yun Hu liked beauty, regardless of whether it was objects or humans.

Back then, he had thought he liked Lin Feng because of his beauty. Subsequently, he realized that wasn't it. He hadn't minded even if Lin Feng's hands had been dirty from playing basketball. When Lin Feng had been disfigured from fighting, all Yun Hu had wanted to do had been to beat the person who had fought with him.

It had been good when the two of them had sat together and played Super Mario.

When they had been five, they had seemed clueless.

How could it be calm and peaceful when boys hung out together? There would naturally be kicks going around. But the next day, they would drink a cup of milk.

Yun Hu had found Lin Feng just pleasing to the eye. Lin Feng had grown increasingly more pleasing the more he had looked.

Lin Feng had been so pleasing to the eye that even Yun Hu's mother had commented, "It would be nice if Lin Feng were a little girl. It's so interesting how the both of you are always together; even your meals are synchronized."

Or while she had woven gloves for Yun Hu. "Going to play with Lin Feng again? Child, you can solely reconcile with Lin Feng. The child from Old Li's house has been crying for three years. All he did was break your gamepad and you stopped playing with him but Lin Feng damaged so many of yours and yet you haven't behaved in such a manner."

The child from Old Li's house wasn't ugly and looked like a real-life doll. But Yun Hu had found that yawning little boy the cutest, especially when Lin Feng had protected him. That had been memorable.

But now, Lin Feng no longer protected him and even wanted to move out.

Yun Hu sat there, not knowing whether he was smiling or if something was wrong. The corners of his mouth were pressed down while he was looking into the distance resolutely.

On the other side, Mother Lin was a little surprised when she saw Lin Feng returning home. "Why did you come back at this hour? And why are you carrying so many things?"

"Mmh, there aren't any classes tomorrow," Lin Feng muttered. "And there's a project I'm working on. I came back since it's closer to the office. I'll let the professor know tomorrow."

Mother Lin glanced at him. "Son, although I don't see any issue with what you're doing, you should take care of school as well."

"I know," Lin Feng replied as he kept his luggage.

Mother Lin glanced out of the window. "You're alone?"

"Mmh. "Lin Feng removed his scarf.

Mother Lin arched a brow. "What about Yun Hu, isn't he in the same dormitory as you? You aren't young anymore; did you perhaps get into a fight?"

"No, Mom," Lin Feng said helplessly. "Don't think too much into it. How could we have a fight?"

Mother Lin nodded. "Indeed, Yun Hu has such a mild temper. If you continue to throw a tantrum, there wouldn't be anyone willing to play with you next time."

Lin Feng: ... Who exactly was your biological son again?

Mother Lin continued, "Then tell me, since you guys aren't fighting, why are you back home alone? If I remember correctly, Yun Hu should be in school right now."

Lin Feng paused before answering, "He should be on a date. I'm not sure. Could you please move to the side? Your son is exhausted and wants to head upstairs to sleep."

Chapter 1407

Mother Lin was certain there was something wrong with Lin Feng. She thought that perhaps he was exhausted from having to run things between school and the company. Moreover, the competition had just ended. Her son probably needed to rest. Hence, she didn't probe any further.Lin Feng carried the luggage upstairs. Without tidying his clothes, he tossed himself onto the bed.

The Lin family had moved out of the military courtyard a while ago. Thus, they were no longer neighbors with the Yun family. This was probably the reason behind the gap that existed, which, in turn, resulted in this state.

Fortunately, the competition had ended. There was another layer of meaning to the end of the competition though. It meant that their interactions were coming to an end.

In the past, they could still be connected because of the competition. What were they going to depend on in the future?

In the adult world, some things had to be said. If they had known each other afterwards, perhaps, the gap wouldn't have been as big – but they had grown up together.

Lin Feng shut his eyes. It was too late to think about all those. He could only keep an appropriate distance. Perhaps in the future, they would only meet each other in the clubhouse.

Mother Lin glanced into the room from the door. He was asleep so quickly? It was probably because he was rarely causing trouble that most of the time, no one would associate him with the word sensitive.

After the competition had ended, everyone lived a different life.

Xue Yaoyao was the same. She was standing under the shower, trying to flush the breath away from her body. But she found that once some things had been branded on, they were difficult to get rid of.

Fortunately, it wasn't very dark outside.

She had gotten used to it. After spending some time in a certain lifestyle, anyone would be accustomed to it. For example, right now – she could stand in front of him calmly and put her clothes back on one by one.

In the past, this had been something she wouldn't dream about.

Their agreement was about to end.

When she entered university, everything would stop. When the time came, they wouldn't be in such a mess anymore.

Xue Yaoyao wore the long down jacket. She wasn't very striking but anyone could tell that the down jacket appeared much bigger than before.

Jiang Zuo's upper body was naked, his back leaning on the head of the bed lazily, with a cigarette between his slender fingers. His expression couldn't be seen from this angle. But he could see her clearly.

She had changed so much since he had known her. At that time, he had never thought that one day, she could become so thin.

Strangely, Jiang Zuo was frustrated, especially when he saw the emptiness when she wore the down jacket. He was reminded that she only had an apple for lunch. Was there a need for such things?

When he saw her back view, Jiang Zuo pressed his cigarette butt into the ashtray, a hint of laughter in his voice. "You intend to carry on like this?"

Xue Yaoyao paused and turned to look at him, a puzzled expression on her face.

"Viewing slenderness as beauty." Jiang Zuo was an indecipherable person.

In the past and right now, Xue Yaoyao remained indifferent and unaffected. This was probably how they were.

They couldn't quarrel. Instead, their meetings were sexual and intimate. Once the intimacy ended, they would return to their own homes. The next day at the dinner table, they would act the roles of polite 'siblings'.

These days, even her mother had cheered up quite a bit. The atmosphere in the Jiang family was better than ever. But that was only if she listened to him...

Chapter 1408

"I didn't." Xue Yaoyao fastened the hood of the down jacket over her head. "I'm leaving first. You can wait half an hour before setting off. It's safer and Uncle Jiang won't think too much."Jiang Zuo smiled when he heard the words but there was no warmth in his eyes. "You have changed. You are much more thoughtful when you think through things."

Xue Yaoyao didn't try to figure out what his smile meant. She took her things and said, "It's better to be careful."

The Jiang family needed the siblings to be harmonious. This way, her mother's life would be much easier. In reality, she didn't wish this situation to continue. After all, in the eyes of some people, they would always be taking advantage of the Jiang family.

Xue Yaoyao didn't deny this. But that didn't apply when she played esports.

Xue Yaoyao had heard of the comments from the people in his circle. "Playing esports? Even at this age, girls actually play esports? Is it similar to female anchors?" That last line would always be said in a suggestive tone. In the entertainment industry, Jiang's business gatherings had always been numerous.

Jiang Zuo hadn't known what was going on but he suddenly figured it out.

Xue Yaoyao, on the other hand, had always understood that Uncle Jiang had married her mother not because of nostalgia. The person he had kept in his heart had always been the woman who looked and sounded similar to Jiang Zuo.

Uncle Jiang was cheery every day now that Jiang Zuo had a better temper. Even commercial gatherings were mostly controlled by Jiang Zuo.

Those who came seemed to know the status of both her and her mother. It wasn't that they didn't show respect but they didn't really show that much respect either.

Of course, there was gossip. The rich young ladies he knew and her classmates would always say a few words after seeing her. Most of those were for her to wake up, to forget about her wishful thinking, and not to think much about her close ties with the Jiang family.

Xue Yaoyao had never said anything. If she had a choice, she wouldn't want to return to the Jiang family. Compared to such events, she would much rather be in Uncle Yin's internet cafe. Coco and Feng Shang were there and there was a variety of different flavored instant noodles that Uncle Yin would make them. This internet cafe possessed a warmth that wasn't present in the Jiang family.

There weren't many people who were concerned about her education.

Other than Coco, who would tap her head and say, "Geez, why is it so difficult? Are the problems from our country all so difficult? My head is about to explode."

As a young master who had grown up abroad, he was really not used to domestic courses. For this reason, Coco specifically called their captain and asked pitifully if he could give him tuition.

Their captain was the student representative of A University and had no problems with science.

"I only give tuition to my girlfriend."

Coco had stiffened from his words.

Even until this day, Xue Yaoyao still found it funny when she thought back to that scene because it wasn't common for Almighty Qin not to hang up directly.

However, Qin Mo even added, "Also, stop calling to disturb my dates, can't you guys solve such a trivial problem by yourself?"

After he hung up on Coco, Coco sent out a post on Weibo. "Captain is flaunting his relationship uniquely. Have you ever considered how us single dogs feel? Why is this question so difficult?"

There were many comments comforting him. What was even more heartbreaking, however, was that most of the fans were asking, "How did he flaunt? Share it with us."

Coco finally caught their attention and started to rant about what his captain did.

Since it was Weibo, Bo Jiu would also be scrolling through. She clicked into Coco's profile and saw his post. "I asked Captain to give me lessons and do you know what he said?"

Chapter 1409

"He said he only gave tuitions to his girlfriend and told me not to disturb his dates with such trivial things!!! What?!"Judging from the use of the punctuations, Bo Jiu could tell how Coco felt at this moment. She didn't read through the comments anymore. Instead, she glanced over at the Almighty, who was beside her.

He probably noticed her glance because his hands, which he had placed on the steering wheel, stopped in front of the red traffic light. "What is it?"

"Nothing." Bo Jiu thought that as an overbearing CEO, she shouldn't expose the Almighty's thoughts about her. After all, the Almighty could be shy.

Once again, the little black car shook involuntarily when it understood its master's intentions.

It was perplexed since the devil had so many cars. Why did he have to drive it?

As a world-class smart sports car, Little Blackie felt a need to have a good chat with its counterparts. It had discovered a benefit ever since coming to China. This was that as long as you went online to complain, someone else would complain along with you. That was great!

Little Blackie had it all thought out. Once they arrived at their destination, it would secretly switch on the internet and share events about its master online.

Seriously, don't underestimate his account as there were many people following his account. Some would even ask it for follow ups!

"Are you hungry?" Qin Mo stopped the car. He asked this question because he saw that she wasn't behaving and had started to whistle.

Bo Jiu laughed. "A little, I'll go down and buy it."

They stopped in a good spot, directly in front of Burger King.

Wearing a mask, Bo Jiu didn't make any detours. Relying on the length of her legs, she jumped over a railing that was about half her height.

When Qin Mo saw her actions, he frowned, although her moves were indeed handsome. Her black trench coat flew slightly before falling down.

The girls that just came out of Burger King were watching the incoming youngster, who had long legs, a slender waist, a face mask, and silver hair.

They started to speculate about his identity. The girls first reaction was to think she could be an internet celebrity but it didn't seem like it.

After she pushed the door open, she took out her wallet. She bought a bunch of things. Judging from her voice, they couldn't tell which broadcaster she was. It would be a pity if this little hottie wasn't in the internet industry.

The girls still tried to look for clues when the youngster finished buying her things. She held a takeaway paper bag in one hand and a cup of unsweetened coffee in the other as she walked over.

They still couldn't tell her identity. Not even half her face was exposed and yet, it was enough for their thoughts to wander. If she removed her face mask, what sort of result would there be?

Bo Jiu noticed their stares but she didn't avoid it, her eyes curving into a smile.

In that moment, she heard the screams from behind. "Ah! Ah!"

Someone had taken a photo of her face and posted it on Weibo. "I met a hunk today with a black mask and silver hair. He jumped over a hurdle to buy hamburgers. Even though I didn't see his face, he seems very handsome."

The words black mask and silver hair quickly attracted everyone's attention since Coco had just posted and now, there were similar keywords appearing.

Many of their first reactions were, "Am I thinking too much? Why does the back view of this person look so much like my Big Spade?"

"Definitely, she kills through jumping walls in the game, which makes the real-life action of jumping hurdles to Burger King seem normal."

"Ah! The more I look, the more the person resembles my Almighty Z!"

Almighty Z? Who was that?

The girl who had posted the photo didn't play esports and wasn't the least bit familiar with it.

However, because of that, strangely, the number of her Weibo retweets had somehow grown so frighteningly high. There were many people tagging her and asking for her location

Of course, there were clearer ones as well.

"I just left that place. This is upsetting, it seems like I brushed past my Big Spade."

"I probably wouldn't make it if I head over now."

"Am I the only one who noticed that other than the coke, there is also a cup of coffee in Big Spade's hands?"

"She must have bought it for Almighty Qin."

"She must have bought it for Almighty Qin. +1"

"Almighty Qin always makes his girlfriend buy things while he remains in the car."

"And asks for his girlfriend to avenge him."

"And for his girlfriend to carry him."

"Facepalm, I have no words for Almighty Qin's relationship..."

"As a qualified Qin fan, I just wanted to say, Big Spade, you must not ask for a refund!"

The fans' worries would not arise though. After all, what sort of person was Young Master Qin? How could he give a certain someone the opportunity to return him?

He made a certain someone alight to shop perhaps because his phone kept ringing. The caller wasn't anyone else but his mother, Movie Queen An. It wasn't just the call as there was also a WeChat text.

"Why isn't your household registration book at home?"

"Today, I received a call from a family in Country Y saying that they wish to marry our family."

"I asked your father and you actually agreed! You actually agreed, Qin Mo! Let me tell you, if you dare to forsake my Jiu, you're dead! Did you hear that!"

Movie Queen An had always been beautiful and elegant but even the most elegant woman would be burning with fury when their son refused to reply to any of her messages. Was that cold boy seeking death?!

Her manager shivered, reminding her softly, "There are reporters."

In such a moment, how could she be bothered about reporters?

She inhaled deeply, her beauty in full swing. "Continue to call him."

The manager was also from a branch under the Qin Group. What was he supposed to say? That was Boss Qin, he didn't even dare to even gasp when this person was around. But now, under Movie Queen An's instructions, he had called him three times.

Why did Boss Qin have to leave work on time today?

It was a mystery to his subordinates.

"Perhaps Boss Qin is busy." The manager found a random excuse while maintaining a smile. He was afraid that the fourth call would disturb their boss's date.

After all, he had watched boss and Young Mistress Jiu walk out with his own eyes and Qin Mo's expression at that time was difficult to describe. Although he had been smiling, there had been no sign of laughter in his eyes.

That wasn't even all. The most important thing was that he had specially sent a message to them. He had ordered them to remove certain red tapes in the office. For instance, he wished there wouldn't be any more gift giving. Hmm, this was obviously him being jealous.

Movie Queen An didn't know what had happened but she had to ask him about the marriage. The marriage proposal came from a family with ancient royal blood ties. If Jiu knew about it, she would be devastated...

Chapter 1410

Just as the thought hit her, the phone in her hand started to ring. The caller ID was from her cold boy that hadn't been answering her calls.Movie Queen An had brought him up and hence was familiar with his ways. Thus, she didn't show her anxiety immediately. Instead, she was prepared to question him slowly. "What do you intend to do?"

"Ms. An, I don't understand what you are saying." Qin Mo looked through the car window, his gaze landing on a figure not far away beneath the light.

This sentence triggered the elegant Movie Queen An and she moved her shawl. "Don't feign ignorance, your grandfather said that someone had offered you a marriage proposal and you accepted it."

Qin Mo wasn't the least bit affected by her words as he calculated the time a certain someone would need to come back. "Mmh."

Whose son behaved in such a manner, answering with only one sound?

Movie Queen An really wanted to call her husband.

Qin Mo seemed to have predicted his mother's intentions. "Before you complain to my father, you should ask Grandfather which family proposed the marriage."

"How could I not have asked? He said that it is a Chinese descendant who went abroad before the opening of the nation and that they have ancient aristocratic blood from country Y." Movie Queen An continued to craft her own stories. "You group of capitalists, marrying for the sake of profit."

Qin Mo knew that his mother had added the resentment towards his dad to him. "You didn't investigate it thoroughly. You can ask Grandfather if he knows the reason I agreed."

Movie Queen An narrowed her eyes, and she cleverly changed the subject. "Why isn't your household registration book at home?"

"I gave it to your Little Male Almighty," Qin Mo replied casually.

After Movie Queen An thought for a moment, she went straight to the point. "What has giving your household registration book to do with the marriage proposal?"

"Your Little Male Almighty requires some hints in order to take action." Qin Mo didn't deny it and instead leaked out some information.

The more she listened, the stranger it seemed. "Are you trying to scheme against Jiu again?"

"Ms. An, pay attention to your words. We are both willing parties." Qin Mo looked out of the car window and tapped his slender fingers on the steering wheel. "Okay, she will be back soon. Regarding the marriage proposal, you can ask about it again. Also, Ms. An, I don't mind if you fan your Little Male Almighty but don't be too ostentatious. For example, don't turn up for those gift-giving activities. You should know about influence. There would be a lot of attention if you turn up."

After Movie Queen An heard this, she wasn't very satisfied. "You make it sound like I caused you a lot of trouble when in truth I was only trying to boost my Little Male Almighty's popularity."

"Going forward, the Qin Group will start creating marketing strategies appealing to auntie fans like yourself. You can invest your money in your Little Male Almighty," Qin Mo said calmly.

Movie Queen An tilted her head to look at her manager standing next to her. "Your Boss Qin wants to earn his mother's money!"

"Goddess, the media, the media..." The manager, who was listening at the side, broke into cold sweat. He had never seen anyone else with more personality than his Boss Qin!

Qin Mo returned to the original topic. "Don't call again, it's better not to let her know about this sort of thing. I'm still waiting for the proposer to marry your son home."

Movie Queen An: ...

The manager was at a loss for words as well. He wanted to cover his face. He had never expected Boss Qin to be this sort of person.

After Movie Queen An had hung up the call, she was overjoyed. When the corners of her mouth curved up, she was glamorous and beyond beautiful. "The ice boy in my family has finally smartened up. That's what happened."

"Ah?" The manager called out. He wanted to ask Movie Queen An to wait a moment. Didn't she hear that Boss Qin was waiting for the proposer to marry him home?

With some simple translation, this meant he was going to marry her. The sole inheritor of the Qin Group, the man that was cherished by countless numbers of fans, the face with the most commercial value, the most profitable Almighty Qin – was going to marry? Marry?!

The manager needed a moment to calm down.

Seriously, in the future, Boss Qin was going to get married. Who was going to take over the Qin Group?

The corporate world, internet, and media...

The manager could predict how it would be when the news was leaked. It would be an explosive outcome.

He wanted to ask Boss Qin how he could say such things so naturally. But after listening to Movie Queen An, he realized Boss Qin had planned it. Despicable, he really was despicable!

Even Little Blackie, a top-notch smart sports car wanted to say that. It had heard the entire conversation. That explained why he had given its master his household registration book. It was all a scheme. And its master actually thought he was shy!

Little Blackie really didn't know what to say. The most frightening thing was that this devil could even see through the thoughts of the car because his first words after ending the call were, "Seems like I'll have to wipe out your data from just now."

Little Blackie watched his slender finger begin tapping the screen and couldn't help but hug its chubby self. "As far as my loyalty to the master goes, I won't say anything if she doesn't ask!"

"Oh?" Qin Mo arched his brow. "That's sincere. It's fine if you're not going to tell her. She's here."

Little Blackie immediately shut his mouth.

The moment Bo Jiu entered the car, she sensed a strange atmosphere in the air. But soon, she was seduced by the Almighty's next actions. His fingers touched her face and the corners of his mouth were lifted into a smile. The Almighty never seemed to have smiled so tenderly before.

"Are you cold?" Qin Mo was really trying to warm her face.

Bo Jiu wasn't so arrogant. Half her face mask was removed and her handsome face was shown. "I'm not cold but the cold is still on me, don't hug."

"The colder you are, the more I want to hug you." Once Qin Mo finished talking, he caressed her head.

At that moment, Bo Jiu completely forgot about the strange atmosphere from before. Moreover, Qin Mo didn't immediately drive off, instead, he unwrapped one of the hamburgers, feeding her while getting her to hold one of the drinks. He laughed occasionally. His faint smile made the moon outside pale in comparison.

Little Blackie watched as its owner sunk completely into the honey trap and its screen flickered twice. He had the feeling that this was how its future would look like.

Little Blackie realized that the devil was outstanding at seeking attention! Qin Mo didn't just do everything he wanted. He also behaved the way his master liked. Why else would its master think he was shy!

A moment ago, for example, its master had leaned over for a kiss. Qin Mo then had stuffed a drumstick into his mouth, then smiled and landed a kiss on his owner's forehead. "Behave when you eat."

The little seductress was just to lure her in! That explained why its intelligent master was defeated in his hands. That devil's level...

Little Blackie hadn't had the chance to insult him when Qin Mo already glanced at the rear mirror. It was frightening!

Once the car behaved, Qin Mo retracted his gaze and wiped a corner of Bo Jiu's mouth with a tissue. Regardless of where he looked, his Bo Jiu was the most pleasing to the eyes.

Bo Jiu was completely unaware that she didn't need to do anything to attract the Almighty. She received another kiss and was feeling sweet inside.

There was another thing worth feeling happy about.

Just now when she had been buying hamburgers, she had received a message from Grandfather Butler. The content had been simple, with just one line. "Everything is settled, I'm asking for Qin Mo's hand at the An family now."

Asking for Qin Mo's hand?

Bo Jiu realized she especially enjoyed those words. Mmh, once Grandfather Butler was done with his end, she could start with her side.

Qin Mo wasn't sure what she was smiling about but there was a hint of mischief in the corners of her lips.

On the other hand, Grandfather Butler proceeded with the formal route. A tuxedo was a must have along with the sincere proposal he brought along. As we all know, Old Master An wasn't one to meet others casually.

The An and Qin family weren't the same, all the An family's businesses were abroad and they had been doing business for a very long time.

People often said that wealth wouldn't last past three generations but this wasn't the case for the An family.

Now, it has reached Movie Queen An. Old Master An had tried to stop her from entering the entertainment industry but later, Old Master An had only managed to heave a sigh of relief because of the kid from the Qin family. After all, that person had said that there would definitely be someone inheriting An family's property. And he had managed to do that.

His grandson in particular had been accomplished since young. There were many who wanted to be acquainted, most of them celebrities, both domestically and internationally.

However, Old Master An knew best that there had always been a person hidden in that kid's heart. Because of that person, Old Master An had never asked about his grandson's marriage. After all, he knew better than anyone. When they had moved back from abroad, his little grandson had waited outside the house next door with the amulet for a very long time.

Honestly, that had been the first time he saw his grandson's fragility.

His mother had been worried he didn't wish to return back home. In reality, he hadn't been against the idea – but his little partner had suddenly disappeared.

That time had been the first time he had heard his grandson ask an extremely naive question. Back then, he had still been very young.

Qin Mo had only been at most around Old Master An's waist area and thus had lifted his exquisite little face to ask, "Grandfather, do you think she will come back?"

Old Master An had been in the corporate world for many years and known at a glance that the family next door would not come back again. Everything had been moved away. It had been as if they hadn't lived there before. As they had just suddenly cut off contact, something must have happened.

Old Master An had known it but he had told the similarly logical grandson a white lie. "Yes, since she likes you so much, she will definitely come back."

"But we had an argument." His little grandson had just been like a little prince, standing under the moonlight with his little suit. When he had curled his lips, his eyes had turned a little red. "She is so stupid that she doesn't know how to cover herself with a blanket at night and will always climb walls. She doesn't care about anything when she starts to play games and doesn't know how to roll up her sleeves when she brushes her teeth..."

In that moment, Old Master An had realized something. It was what the child next door meant to his grandson.

His grandson had always been cold and had never been chatty. But at this moment, he had said so much in one seating. With every word, the emotion in his heart had intensified. Old Master An couldn't bear it but the Bo family had a special identity and many things couldn't be controlled.

At the beginning, everyone thinks that children would forget about such things after a month. But when his grandson had become reluctant to eat, Old Master An had grown extremely anxious.

As he hadn't been able to get in touch with the Bo family, he had brought his grandson back to China. He had thought that leaving the place filled with memories would make his grandson feel better. But it hadn't.

At that time, his grandson had seemed to be covered by something. Although he had become more normal, the gap between him and the other kids his age had grown wider and wider. There weren't many people who had seen him smile again. He had grown increasingly indifferent. Even the tiniest willfulness had been gone.

Because of that, Old Master An had felt guilty. If he hadn't brought his grandson overseas, such a situation wouldn't have arisen.

And just like that, one year and the next had passed.

Old Master An had thought that time was enough. There were some cute kids around his age that had come forward to befriend him.

Perhaps, his grandson would get better. But soon, he had realized it didn't matter how cute the little children had been. His grandson had been indifferent and none of them had caught his eyes, besides his few good brothers. When little girls had come, he hadn't even glanced at them.

Back then, there had been other kids that liked climbing walls. The girls raised in the military courtyard were generally more rigid after all.

But his grandson had remained unfaltered. Perhaps he had just assumed he hadn't faltered.

Old Master An clearly remembered what his grandson had said before going to bed that day. "Grandpa, don't worry, she would never climb over the wall like that. I always worry that she will fall off the wall but she was never worried about it and wouldn't look at anyone else. You said that she likes me a lot and will definitely come back. I'm still waiting."

Old Master An had never expected to hear those words coming from a little boy who wasn't even ten years old. He hadn't slept the entire night.

The next day at breakfast, he had treated his grandson in the same way he treated adults because Old Master An had known that there wasn't a need to treat his grandson, whose intelligence was way off the charts, like a child. "Mo, some things are complicated and sometimes, wishes might not come true. Both you and Jiu are still young. If she doesn't come back, you can't be waiting forever, right?"

Qin Mo had looked up from the dining table. Although there hadn't been any sharpness on his face yet, there had been a faint manly aura around him. "If she doesn't come back, I will find her. This is not a big deal. If I can't find her in a year, I will look for her for two years. If I can't find her in two years, I will look for her for three years. After a long time, I will be able to find her. If I really can't find her, I will stand in the most dazzling place for her to see. She won't have forgotten the Chinese words I taught her."

Old Master An had remained silent, thinking of what would happen if she forgot about him.

What had happened later was something he hadn't expected at all. She hadn't forgotten him but his grandson had been the one who had forgotten about the person he had been trying to find.

Old Master An would feel a heartache every time he thought of this. It wasn't possible not to feel bad. After all, he had forgotten a person he loved so much. How would his grandson feel? For a while, the thought gave him sleepless nights.

Now, he was actually seeing that symbol again – and a familiar face...

Chapter 1411

Three years after the Bo family had moved away, they had met.As a qualified butler, his etiquette was first-class. The old man of foreign descent took off the gentleman's hat on his head. He was dressed in a straight suit and perfectly fitted for a butler, greeted, "Mr. An, it's been many years since we last met and you are still the same as before."

"Eri." Old Master An called his name the instant he saw him.

The assistant standing next to him had never seen his chairman like this before. It was obvious that Mr. An was very excited as his hands shook a little while holding his dragon head cane. "You... are still alive."

"It's not just me, Young Lord is still alive as well." He broke into a sincere but faint smile, enough to show the emotions within. It was like a meeting between good friends.

The assistant watched as the butler, who seemed to have come out of the 19th century, approached the chairman.

"Mr. An, I'm here today to help my Young Lord with a task." Although Grandfather Butler was not of Chinese descent, he spoke Mandarin with a rounded accent and clear articulation, albeit a little exotic. "When Young Lord was still a child, she was taken care of by Mr. An's family and especially Young Master Qin. He treated the Young Lord very well and the Young Lord has always remembered that. I haven't seen it with my own eyes but ever since the Young Lord moved out, almost everything she said was about Young Master Qin. Now that they have grown up, they have found each other again. I don't know if what Mr. An would still consider the marriage from back then between both of them valid?"

"You are the one with the marriage proposal?" Earlier, Old Master An had only received a letter mentioning a visit and hadn't known the other party. He had originally wanted to ignore it since it didn't make sense. After all, which family would come to the An family with a marriage proposal? And they were even looking for his grandson. The person must have enough guts for that.

Old Master An hadn't expected, however, what had happened afterward. His grandson had actually agreed after listening to what had happened! He agreed?

It wasn't like him. In the past when he had mentioned such things, Qin Mo had always reacted indifferently – let alone agreeing to it.

The clever Old Master An had immediately thought of one thing: His grandson must have recognized the person who had sent the greeting. Otherwise, when he had received the call and asked him to explain the matter, there wouldn't have been a smile in his voice.

He still remembered his grandson's reaction when he had heard the news. "Is that so? He's here with a marriage proposal?"

Next, he had kept laughing. In fact, he had laughed so much Old Master An had been intrigued. "Hey, boy, are you that happy?"

At that time, there had been business partners standing next to him, watching him.

Old Master An had been both helpless and happy. It had been long since he had seen his grandson behave in such a manner. At that moment, Qin Mo had been just like a little kid.

"Yes, very happy. Grandfather, accept it for me, I'll be over soon."

That had been during the afternoon.

Now, it was already nighttime. The proposer had arrived, showing his true colors. Old Master An hadn't expected it to be an old acquaintance.

In that moment, he finally understood. It also explained the joy from his grandson and the obvious faint smile in his voice when he had picked up the call.

It turned out to be her. This meant...

Old Master An suddenly realized something and his eyes turned red. His grandson's memories were back, right?Even his childhood memories were back.

Old Master An had always been a person who could control his emotions but at this time he couldn't handle it at all. He couldn't describe how it felt like. His throat was choked and constricted.

Old Master An could only relieve himself with a light cough. "It's really great."

Yes, it was great. Perhaps only those who knew what the two children had experienced would sigh in such a manner.

The Old Butler smiled and said, "Our Young Lord values ​​Young Master Qin too much. When Young Master Qin went to perform his operations, she insisted on following him. When she returned, she brought the injured Young Master Qin along and hid him at home. You know, she has always cherished Young Master Qin like a treasure and made an unknown agreement with this side in order to keep Young Master Qin."

When Grandfather An heard this, many thoughts ran through him. "So it was that kid who brought him back."

His grandson's missions had always been confidential. Even his powerful grandfather might not have news. But the higher his rank was, the greater the danger he would face.

He had business partners in the Golden Triangle, who had told him briefly what had happened.

Grandfather An had spent many nights lying awake. He had been afraid that his grandson might have died in flames from the river explosion. Thereafter, he hadn't been able to contact his grandson at all. Further news had come from that side, saying that Mo was mentally unstable.

The hypnosis had been activated and he could potentially become wanted by Interpol.

He was as dangerous as his intelligence.

Old Master An had felt a pain in his heart when he had heard the news.

His outstanding and established grandson had actually ended up in such a state. Wasn't there anyone who would believe him?

Back then, Old Master An had gone over to the Qin family's house. He had realized that it wasn't about believing him but rather there was substantial danger involved. Other than his biological parents, who else would dare stay by his side?

The soldiers Qin Mo had brought up had insisted on meeting their Boss. But it had been to no avail.

Old Master An had heard that the only person who had been able to find and protect him in such a moment and who had chosen to stay by his side had been the youngster from the Fu family. How had it become...

Old Master An frowned. "The youngster from the Fu family..."

For this, the Old Butler had thought about his explanation long before he had come. "After Master's death, there were some organizations that wanted to disrupt the balance in the hacker world or make use of hackers to do something. We decided that Young Lord would be able to conceal herself better if she disguised as a high school student. She came to this city knowing that Young Master Qin lives here."

Mr. An had seen the photos of the youngster that were circulated on the internet. The more he had looked at it, the closer and more intimate she had seemed with his grandson. In hindsight, it all made sense.

"If that's the case, there isn't reason for me to object." Old Master An laughed lightly. "But, Eri, you seem to have misunderstood something. Over here, the man's side is the one asking for the woman's hand. It isn't the other way around."

At this moment, the both of them were seated. The assistant had brought over some tea.

Grandfather Butler accepted the tea gracefully and took a sip before saying, "Mr. An, I didn't misunderstand, Young Lord said that she had used all her pocket money to buy Little Princess Qin and that Grandfather An had agreed to it. You can't back out now."

Old Master An paused. He had never expected to hear that sentence again after so many years. He was immediately reminded of the scene back then when they just went abroad...

Chapter 1412

Los Angeles, located in southwestern California, is the second largest city in the United States and often called the "City of Angels". The city is located in a Mediterranean zone with a mild climate. It is generally dry and drier all year round but it rains slightly more in winter. The sun shines throughout the year and the temperature rarely falls below the freezing point. Thus, the chance of seeing snow is very low.But on this day, it actually snowed. The snow at night was especially beautiful when it fell onto the trees like silver decoration. Especially the pumpkin-colored lights in the fence matched the atmosphere. European-style ancient buildings, warm lights, and Christmas trees could be seen everywhere.

Some people dressed in fur collar coats hurried past another. They rarely had black hair. Instead hair of different colors, white skin, and high noses could be seen. They looked similar to the magicians described in Harry Potter.

When the scenery looked like a background from a fairytale, the people in the dark became more mysterious.

Under the streetlights, a Red Flag car manufactured in China stopped outside the fence. Such car brands weren't common in this area. The car had an old-fashioned look.

Those with car knowledge would understand that the older the Red Flag car, the more valuable it was.

No, it wasn't just valuable, it was also a symbol of status. After all, in that era, there was only one person who was able to drive the Red Flag car in Los Angeles.

A professional butler opened the car door. The butler wore white gloves of exceptional quality. He was a young man with blond hair. He spoke in English, "Sir, we have arrived.

The person in the car took his time to come down. He turned his head and pointed out the car window to show the little boy next to him. "This is where we will live from now on. How is it? Do you like it?"

The little boy was wearing a white down jacket with a hood. There was a circle of silver-white plush on the collar and a black mask on his face. His appearance couldn't be seen clearly, only his voice could be heard. It was childlike and a little cold. "Mmh."

Just one word. This was obviously too quiet for a boy of only four or five years old. But the old gentleman in the car seemed to be used to it. He reached out and rubbed the little boy's head. "Then shall we get off?"

"Okay." The little boy followed him. He did not ask the butler to help him with his luggage, instead, he held the lever of the small suitcase with one hand.

This was the first time this foreign housekeeper saw such a polite and mysterious child. He moved his gaze down. "Wow, this luggage is really cute."

The little boy followed his gaze. It was a panda suitcase, which seemed to be at odds with his overall temperament. Though things like his luggage weren't things the little boy could control. After all, he had a mother, who was young at heart.

At this time, the old gentleman laughed. He didn't look like a grandfather at all since only his temples were slightly white.

"There is also an Asian child living next door. Young Master won't be bored here, the two of you will definitely get along." The foreign butler thought the little boy was being cautious. But when he turned his eyes to see the boy standing under the light, he suddenly felt that he was thinking too much.

He had never seen a boy like this. He didn't have beautiful blond hair but yet, he looked like a little prince.

Standing there, it suddenly reminded him of a Chinese poem that he had learned. It went like this: A jade-like gentleman.

His hair is like fine silk and the black is unforgettable.

Although his face is hidden, his eyes are so deep. They seem as though they could sway the snow.

Not to mention his long, dense, slightly curled eyelashes; they are giving off a scholarly elegance.

Ah! The foreign butler sighed once more. The children of the East were really beautiful!

In reality, the foreign butler didn't know that he wasn't the only one mesmerized by his beauty. There was someone else working on her little keyboard.

She wanted to go out and play on this day – but on a last thought, she realized there wasn't anything to play with outside. Dismantling things was more fun.

After all, the children around here had all been beaten by her. It was really not easy to find someone willing to play with her.

For that, she was punished to stand. She had agreed to the punishment but it was boring to stand without anything in her hands. Thus, she hugged her little keyboard and stood obediently while admiring the rare snowfall outside, with a tiger tail being visible from her behind.

She didn't expect that there would be a presence more beautiful than the snow scene outside. Was that person snow white?

She searched through her brain for the only fairytale knowledge she had and looked at her own face. She looked back at the little figure outside. It was snowy and white. He looked more beautiful than her, just like a doll. His little suitcase was also very cute. It was a panda. According to her father, this was an animal that only lived in China.

It was adorable. Even the luggage that the little princess used was cuter than hers. With that in mind, she looked at the small four boxes beside her with disgust. Well, it wasn't comparable.

The little boy standing in the snow didn't know that, at this time, he was being watched and the other party had thought he was a princess. If the word princess was further analyzed, it meant that she thought of him as a girl.

The old gentleman was probably afraid that the little boy would be uncomfortable, so he took a step forward and patted him on the shoulder. "Mo, your parents will pick you up soon. Ander mentioned, there is an Asian kid next door. The child belongs to a friend of Grandfather. You don't have to be afraid, that child will definitely treat you well."

"Mmh." The child lowered his head. As his lashes were lowered, they were casting a shadow on his face.

The old gentleman was not sure about the emotions of his grandson. After all, this child had been like this since young, which didn't cause much worry.

"Let's go in."

He was still young and still allowed others to hold his hand. It was just that the little boy's eyes were still dark and quiet as one hand was being held by his grandfather while the other was pulling his luggage. They walked into the yard where he was about to start a new life.

A strong American style could be seen everywhere here.

Ordinary children might like it but as usual, the little boy did not show any sign of surprise or joy. Even the pumpkin lantern and cakes in the yard didn't attract his interest.

The old gentleman decided to wait for tomorrow. He had heard that the little girl next door was very lively. Hopefully, she could move his grandson.

A certain someone was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching as the little princess outside disappeared. She pulled her little slippers and ran for a while, expertly avoiding the obstacles in the room. She wore a tiger pajama, with tiger claws over her hands.

Chapter 1413

"Dad," she called out first.

The man lying on the sofa with a comic book covering his face ignored her.

She ran over, steadied herself, and pulled off the comic book. "Mr. Bo, I have something to tell you."

"What is it?" The man yawned, looking lazy and not at all like a man that had already become a father. "Did you break the glass of someone's house or did you bully another kid into tears? Little Bo Jiu, how many times have I told you, you have to be more serious. From my memory, you should be standing in front of the window and reflecting right now."

"I was reflecting," Bo Jiu replied seriously. "But my soul was robbed off."

The man sighed. His handsome face, alongside his black hair, gave off an unruly feeling. "As if I would believe that."

"Dad, I think we need to have a good talk," Bo Jiu said with wide eyes, her little tiger tail sweeping the floor.

The man casually propped up his chin. "Thank God, you finally have the consciousness to have a good talk with me. What do you want to talk about? About the little children you have beaten since you moved here?"

"They are three years older than me and not little anymore. I'm the little child." Bo Jiu caressed her tiger's ears. "Talking about it makes me feel shy."

The man laid back, his long slender legs leaning forward. "Shy? You? Darling, you don't have a shy bone in you at all. What are you up to now?"

Bo Jiu thought for a while. She pattered over to the side, then pattered back, holding a piggy bank in her hand. "I want to buy something."

"Why are you telling me about something so trivial?" The man stood up and touched his daughter's piggy bank with his finger. "Master Jiu, the black card I gave you seems to be inside." When had his daughter become so lavish?

Bo Jiu had a serious expression. "It's expensive." Even though she wasn't sure how much it cost, it looked expensive. With that in mind, Bo Jiu glanced next door once more. It was a pity that the little princess hadn't appeared again after entering the house.

The man broke into a smile. Probably because of his good looks and natural mischief, there was a contrast to his beauty despite wearing a white shirt. "You can ask your mother about this. I'm not in charge of the money at home. Don't forget, your mother is bringing home money now."

Little Bo Jiu admired her father very much sometimes. He was like a little puppy in front of her mother. But when her mother wasn't around, he could turn into an entirely different person the next second. Her father had said that this was a little secret between the two of them and that she could not tell her mother. Her mother was responsible for earning money for the family and they were in charge of being adorable.

Little Bo Jiu didn't have any comments. After all, her father was of age and could still act adorable. Since she was just a five-year-old, wearing a tiger pajama didn't mean much.

"What time is mom coming home today?" Bo Jiu asked, scratching the itch on her face.

Her father had never been good with kids and when he heard the question, a grudgeful expression fell over his handsome face. "11 pm. She told us to eat by ourselves. Come, Master Jiu, let's play a game. The loser will cook instant noodles."

"I'm not playing." Bo Jiu hugged her wallet. "I'm still obsessed with beauty and can't help myself. I don't have the mood to cook noodles."

The man was puzzled. What had this to do with beauty?

Chapter 1414

Little Bo Jiu ignored her father. She really wasn't in the mood for food, especially when she heard that her mother was not coming back.

In the end, the man stood up, and went to the floor-to-ceiling window. He glanced at the building outside the window, saw that the light over there was on, and laughed again. "Master Jiu, I found our dinner."

"Even the noodles you cook taste terrible. I don't want to eat it," Bo Jiu expressed her disinterest.

The man stretched out his long legs and blocked his daughter's path. "I'm not the one cooking. Bring the fruit plate on the table, we will head next door and have some of their food."

Next door? Her eyes lit up when she heard the two words.She quickly placed the fruits into a box.

It was too unreasonable to give a fruit plate as a gift – even though her dad smiled and emphasized, "That's an old friend of mine from China."

Bo Jiu couldn't bring herself to do it. That was her little princess's house; how could they just go over for a free meal?

"Why are you going by yourself?" The man had quit smoking ever since he had a daughter. He was wearing a mask and a black down jacket, his young and handsome appearance causing him to constantly be misunderstood as an older brother. "Come here, I'll carry you."

Bo Jiu held the piggy bank in one hand and the fruit box in the other. She glanced at him up and down and replied seriously, "I want to walk by myself and give the new neighbor a good impression. They will think I'm sensible and well-behaved."

"Our Master Jiu has grown up." The man laughed again and retracted his hand, stuffing it into his pocket. He walked behind the little tiger, looking casual and effortless.

The tall and short pairing seemed like a duo out of an English comic and completely unlike people seen in real life. Their voices could be heard very faintly.

"Later when your mom comes back, don't tell her we went next door for free food."

"Why not? Mom would be happy to know someone from our hometown is here."

"Why don't you think so? I can't even cook noodles properly; can't you save me from shame? Mmh?"

"Mr. Bo, living off your wife is shameless enough."

"Do you think I wouldn't beat you just because you are a young girl?"

"Yes." Bo Jiu's little tiger tail shook.

Mr. Bo looked down and lifted one hand up. With a lazy voice and a face that was handsome amidst the snow, he said, "Geez, little kid, you're a little shameless."

"It's hereditary." Bo Jiu held something in her hand and turned her head seriously. "Inherited from you."

Mr. Bo wasn't the least bit affected. "That's why you are doing so well. Alright, I'm going to ring the doorbell, remember your character well."

They hadn't expected to be heard. The conversation was overheard by the little boy who was holding a sled at the side door. It was cold outside but he didn't wear a jacket. He probably hadn't planned to be out.

The little boy didn't like to eavesdrop on others. Rather than dislike, it was better to say he didn't care what others said. But even so, he still paused while holding the sled. After all, the conversation between the father and daughter was different from ordinary people.

The little boy never came across a father and daughter pair that got along in such a manner. He couldn't help raising his eyes to take a look. But right in that moment, very quickly, he shut the door.

He glanced at his grandfather not far from him instructing the butler to prepare today's dinner.

He asked how cooked he wanted his steak to be. The little boy was still considering if he should tell his grandfather about the two that wanted a free meal outside. However, the next second, the doorbell rang.

It was still snowing outside. Old Master An was puzzled. Who would come at this hour?

The butler had already walked over. "Sir, do we open the door?"

When Old Master An nodded, the butler walked over, his long slender fingers opening the silver door handle.

Large snowflakes poured in with the howling north wind and two people, one big and one small, appeared at their door.

The pajama the little one wore was probably too striking because Grandpa An saw the little tiger at first glance. Her big black eyes were full of life and vitality as she looked at them, the pair of ears at her side hanging down like a curly cat, cute and handsome.

Not to mention the slender man standing behind her, with a smile at the corners of his mouth, against the moonlight, without a hint of age, vibrant like a star but with evil spirits. "Mr. Andre, long time no see."

Old Master An's eyes lit up. "Brother Bo, come in, come in!"

Listening to the adult's greeting, Little Bo Jiu's eyes began to turn again. Where was her little princess? Where was she?

Just as she was wondering, Grandpa An called out, "Mo, come over and see your little friend."

Mo? This was the second misunderstanding. The intelligent Little Bo Jiu thought that the little princess must be very shy to be called a name like Mo. She was even more certain the person she saw by the window was a little girl.

Little Bo Jiu confidently determined the gender of her little princess. There was no doubt. When she saw the figure walking towards her, she became even more confident.

The other part was wearing little panda slippers but the pants were tight against the slender and straight legs, which were very nourishing to the eyes. Moreover, he had taken off his coat and the bright red sweater inside was the same shade as a maple leaf. His skin was like the white snow that had fallen outside and his eyes were as bright as stars. His eyelashes were so long that even at this distance, she could clearly see the length of the pure darkness. He stood there in front of her eyes again with hair as black as splashed ink and an ensuing elegance.

The north wind blew again, seemingly in response to the bonfire inside the house and the Christmas tree outside. A snowflake was landing on the boy's shoulders. He turned his head and blew at it softly before turning over politely.

Unknowingly, Little Bo Jiu found his eyes too cold. But the coldness didn't dispel Little Bo Jiu's enthusiasm. There were many different types of princesses in fairytales. The princess she was meeting today must be one that was easily shy but had a cold appearance.

She would have to control herself, not to be too frivolous, just like how she had beat up William previously. She needed to treat the little princess with patience and had to speak softly. Basically, she couldn't scare the Little Princess away.

She had confidence though since she had brought her piggy bank with her. She had never thought anyone to be this good looking.

The person in front of her, she wanted to raise her as a pet. But her father had told her that if she saw something she liked, she had to buy it home and couldn't just take it for free.

It was the same for the internet. Hence, Little Bo Jiu's first reaction when she had seen the little princess was to find her piggy bank. Now, her chance was here...

Chapter 1415

From a while ago, the little guest that had appeared had been staring at him. Qin Mo lowered his eyes from her stare and was met with those black and white eyes. What made him pause was that he was the only one in those eyes. Underneath the shattered light, he saw himself in her eyes.

Her eyes were rather big. That was Qin Mo's only thought. She didn't seem like the person who had spoken just now. It seemed like she was pretending to be well behaved. He had never seen anyone pretending to be well behaved in such a manner.

She was staring at him defiantly. Qin Mo was just about to take a step when the little kid turned to his grandfather and called out, "Hello, Grandpa."

Next, she ran over towards him and pushed the piggy bank in her hands towards him, her tiger tail wagging behind her. "Momo, how much are you a pound? I want to buy you."

Buy him? How much he was a pound? Qin Mo's little eyebrows wrinkled uncontrollably. He looked at the smiling face in front of him and took a step back. For some reason, he had a hunch that his nightmare was about to begin.

Mr. Bo laughed, looking mischievous and a little bit evil. "Master Jiu, you're doing good. I was wondering what you had your eyes on, it turns out that you were after your new friend."

"Momo is so cute, it's normal for me to fancy Momo," Little Bo Jiu said, turning her head over with a serious expression. Her ears moved. "It's making me a little shy. Momo, can you agree to me? I will be very good to you."

Cute? When he heard that description, Qin Mo's little face turned chilly. Did she misunderstand something?

"Cute, haha." Grandpa An laughed loudly. "This is the first time I've heard someone call my Mo cute."

Little Bo Jiu widened those clear watery eyes. "No one said it before? That's strange. There must be a lot of people who like a little princess like Momo."

"Little Princess?" Qin Mo couldn't help but open his mouth. At that time, he was still small and his voice was not as threatening as it was when he grew up. He even had the child-like voice of a five-year-old. Although he was distant and cold, it wasn't as formidable.

Grandpa An froze next to him before he laughed louder. Although he always knew his grandson had an outstanding appearance, it was really the first time he was treated as a girl by a little friend.

The man somewhat understood the misunderstanding by his daughter but he laughed evilly. "It seems like our Master Jiu really likes Mo."

"Very much," Little Bo Jiu emphasized to show her sincerity, turning to look straight at Qin Mo's face.

Chapter 1416

Qin Mo told himself not to be offended by someone younger than him, he took a deep breath and took a step, prepared to walk towards the dining table. Unexpectedly, the girl with big eyes pounced on him. Qin Mo was caught off guard, his entire body falling onto the ground.

Her tiger paws scratched her head in embarrassment. "I'm sorry, Momo, I didn't expect you to be so fragile. I'll control my strength in the future and won't be this aggressive."

Who told you about controlling your strength? Besides, fragile? Him? Qin Mo didn't even want to take in a deep breath this time. She was like a small heater, he wanted to pull her collar and throw her out but yet, he had to keep her young age in mind. Her eyes were so big it made him frustrated.

"Stand up," he said coldly.

Bo Jiu tilted her head, her tail wagging. "Alright."

She was very well behaved. Grandpa An, who was on the side, laughed openly. However, he shouldn't be so enthusiastic because his grandson couldn't stand enthusiasm. When Grandpa An thought of this, he brought the little tiger to the side. "Come, Jiu, sit down and have some food."

Mesmerized by the beauty ahead, Bo Jiu had forgotten that she and her father came here to have a meal. She only remembered the purpose of their visit after hearing Grandpa An's words. Thus, she followed Grandpa An to the seat, her tiger tail wagging behind her.

Her dad had told her that Chinese people grew closer on the dining table. After the meal, Momo would probably be less shy.

Qin Mo watched as the big and round eyes kept glancing over. He first tidied his clothes and then sat on the dining table in accordance with basic etiquette. He thought that once they were done with the meal, he wouldn't have to see this little tiger that affected his mood.

However, the moment he sat down, the little tiger used her two small hands to carry a chair to his side and sat back down. "Let's sit closer so that we can share secrets."

Qin Mo's face was cold, with an innate arrogance. Like a little prince, he didn't wish to speak.

Bo Jiu tilted her head. "Momo, did anyone tell you that you are very pretty?"

"You are the first." He wanted to throw her out with each word she uttered.

Bo Jiu's eyes lit up. "I have such good tastes."

Qin Mo smirked while changing his mind. This little tiger deserved a lesson. "Yes, very good taste." You can't even distinguish between a girl and a boy. Qin Mo held a knife in his hand and pressed down to cut the steak. The strength he exerted couldn't be seen at all, looking elegant and polite.

Bo Jiu hadn't noticed the confusion and drank the water happily.

Mr. Bo, who took everything in, found it interesting. He didn't intend to expose it. Instead, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and shook it twice. His action revealed a casual elegance, which made him seem like a character out of a movie.

After just one bite of the steak, the phone beside him rang. It was a lullaby – and every time the lullaby started to play, Mr. Bo would be extremely busy. This time was no exception.

But he didn't seem to be in a hurry. After taking a look, he turned to smile at Grandpa An. "Mr. An, something urgent came up, I'll have to trouble you to take care of my Master Jiu."

Grandpa An smiled faintly. "It's no trouble at all. You go ahead, Jiu can stay here and get to know Mo."

"Thank you." The man stood up and wore his trench coat. He reached out a hand and caressed Bo Jiu's head. When he walked out, even his back view was different from when he had arrived. At this moment, he seemed to melt into the night perfectly and even his eyes that had been lazy, became as sharp as the wind. Not to mention the evil air that came surging out when he lowered his eyes.

Bo Jiu watched him go out, then retracted her gaze, looking unexpectedly faint. It caught Qin Mo off guard. He found that he didn't like the way the little tiger dropped her ears.

Grandpa An noticed it as well and laughed. "Jiu, you can be at ease. Mo will bring you up to play after dinner."

"Can I?" The little tiger was energetic again. Her bright eyes turned to look at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo replied with a faint, "Mmh." He was worried the little tiger would cry if he didn't agree. Forget it, compared to that, it would be easier to just agree.

"Momo, you're such a good person." Bo Jiu reached out her hands, wanting to give him a hug.

Qin Mo frowned. His small face was cold. "You'd better take your tiger claws back. Don't force me to change my mind."

Bo Jiu looked at his hand, then turned to look at the little princess sitting next to him, and suddenly realized something. "Momo, I know that in China, male and female shouldn't be so touchy or passionate but don't worry, I am also a girl."

Hehe, you are a girl but I am not, you don't have to add the word 'also'. Qin Mo didn't bother speaking to the little tiger anymore. All he wanted now was to finish his steak and head up to read.

At this hour, the little tiger sitting next to him seemed very self-aware because she didn't cause any more trouble. Instead, she sat beside him seriously and didn't need help with cutting the steak. Even though it was a bit hard to cut the steak in the clothes she was wearing, she did not seek help.

Qin Mo grew increasingly frustrated the more he watched and finally reached out for her plate. With a stroke of the knife and fork, he had good dining etiquette even at such a young age.

Bo Jiu paused, she turned towards the little princess that was helping her cut the steak and smiled. Her little princess looked good even while cutting steak. It was completely unlike her.

Qin Mo moved his hands, his voice cold as he said, "Don't look at me."

"Oh," Bo Jiu replied. At first, she really stopped looking at him but later, she couldn't help but turn towards him. "Momo, if I save a little more money, can you sell yourself to me?"

Qin Mo put the knife and fork down and glanced at her. "You'd better not ask me this again."

"Is it because there's too little money?" Bo Jiu shook her piggy bank.

Qin Mo felt that it was childish to argue with an idiot. Thus, he pushed the tray forward and replied lightly, "Mmh"

Unbeknownst to him, she took his perfunctory carelessness to heart.

"Then I'll save more money." Bo Jiu didn't forget to scratch her itchy face with her tiger claws even when she was serious.

Qin Mo glanced at her face. The clean freak in him couldn't help it, he stretched out his hand and pulled her hair away from her ear, in order to cleanse his own eyes. He told himself that it was just for this day.

Once this day was over, she could forget about appearing on his dinner table again.

Chapter 1417

Bo Jiu still wasn't sure about the feelings of the little princess she fancied. But since she was willing to help her cut her steak, her little princess should have already accepted her.

It was good news for Bo Jiu because in the past, there had been too many people who were frightened by her roughness. The little princess, on the other hand, didn't care about that at all.

In reality, Qin Mo was concerned but Little Bo Jiu probably wouldn't be able to comprehend.

The steak was delicious. It was much better than instant noodles. Bo Jiu wore a small scarf while she ate, giving off a casual elegance that other children didn't have. Even though it was difficult to cut, when it came to the dining table, she had her etiquette, especially when it came to waiting for the elders.

It was consistent with the etiquette Qin Mo possessed. The two of them waited for Grandpa An to start eating before they began. They also waited for the elder to put down his knife first.

Because of this, Grandpa An was extremely fond of the little tiger seated in front of him. Not to mention the way she ate, her cheeks would bulge up, which made feeding her feel very satisfied, completely unlike his grandson.

Qin Mo looked at the person with the round belly eating and took a sip of water calmly. She was indeed here for a free meal and it was a worthy one indeed. Bo Jiu didn't know that the little princess had overheard the conversation between her and her father.

When she saw that he had finished his meal, she put down her cutleries as well and hugged onto her little piggy bank as she followed behind him. The little tiger tail was wagging behind her.

Old Master An watched and couldn't help feeling pleased. His daughter was in the midst of building her career and his son in law was in the army. It was indeed good for his grandson to follow him like this.

Likewise, he was constantly afraid he would lose his childhood. But from the looks of it, there was a little tiger to accompany him in the foreign country. Perhaps, it would loosen him up a little.

Even though his grandson had a reluctant expression, it was better to show reluctance than to say nothing at all. However, the little tiger was rather interesting. Why did she treat his grandson as a girl?

Old Master An laughed at the thought, probably because he was so happy. He asked the butler to open a bottle of red wine even when he went to the study to have a video conference.

On the other side, Little Bo Jiu followed the steps Qin Mo took and followed him upstairs. She took a look at the surroundings and was instantly filled with a sweet joy. "Momo, our windows are facing each other, my room is directly beside yours."

Qin Mo glanced at her and said, "Don't mess around with the things. You can eat the snacks on the table and don't disturb me while I read."

Under such circumstances and according to Bo Jiu's personality, he was certain she wouldn't be able to follow his instructions. He opened a book and after reading for half an hour, he wanted to pour himself a glass of water.

She was still sitting there quietly with her little piggy bank, her eyes huge and the snacks on the table untouched.

After Qin Mo finished drinking the water, he wanted to return to his book but was approached by a small little heater. He paused while flipping the book, his eyes narrowed slightly. When he turned his head to the side, he saw the little tiger with a sleepy expression on her face.

She probably realized she had touched someone because Bo Jiu was suddenly sober and shook her head. "Momo, I'm a little tired, I'll head back to sleep first and come back to play with you tomorrow." With that, she jumped off the chair, her steps unsteady.

Qin Mo glanced over and saw that the lights were still switched off. He glanced back at the little tiger's back view. Then he frowned and said, "Mr. Bo isn't back yet."

"Mmh?" Bo Jiu didn't understand the meaning behind his words.

Qin Mo picked up the book in his hands. "I'll get the butler to send you back when the lights are on. There is a small sofa, you can go and lie down for a while."

"Alright." Compared to going home to sleep, Bo Jiu would much rather stay here with the little princess. Just now, she had been afraid she would disturb the little princess while she read. But due to her nature, she didn't sleep and wanted to talk. "Momo, what are you reading?" Bo Jiu inched over.

"Little Prince," Qin Mo replied briefly. He left her on the sofa only because she was still too young. He had no intentions of befriending her.

Bo Jiu noticed his coldness and indifference. Her tiger tail wagged and started to yawn again.

The second time Qin Mo noticed her head coming close, he frowned. He knew that with the little tiger here, he wouldn't be able to read.

But right at this moment, his grandfather pushed the door open and walked in. He paused slightly when he saw the scene in front of him. After all, his grandson had never been so intimate with another kid before. He laughed lightly. "Jiu, it's getting late, why don't you sleep here tonight?"

Bo Jiu perked up when she heard the question. "Okay." She would become closer with the little princess after sleeping together. She wouldn't be like how she was now, constantly cold and indifferent.

Bo Jiu lowered her head to look at her little tiger paws, her overjoyed expression a stark contrast to Qin Mo's cold stoic look.

Qin Mo wasn't sure what his grandfather was up to. His grandfather should know he didn't like it when other children stayed over in their house. He turned but saw that the lights next door still hadn't been switched on.

A certain little tiger had a strong milky child-like smell. It meant that she was still very young. Even though they were the same age, girls and boys weren't the same. Girls probably weren't as strong.

Qin Mo turned over and thought for a moment before suppressing his objection. It was all because of her tender age. He couldn't just let her carry her little piggy bank back. After all, it was snowing outside and it was empty next door.

It was just one night anyway. Tomorrow, he would tell his grandfather that he didn't need a little friend.

"I'll get the butler to clean up a small guest room for our adorable Jiu," Old Master An said as he turned towards the door.

Bo Jiu shook her head with a serious expression. ""Don't bother, Grandpa An, I'll just sleep in the same room as Momo since we are both girls and there is a small sofa here."

Qin Mo started to frown again, his face turning cold. What did she mean by 'since we are both girls'? This idiot still hadn't figured it out?

Old Master An couldn't suppress his laughter. This was the first time he saw his grandson show so many different expressions in one day. Suddenly, he felt that it was a good idea. His grandson had never slept in the same room as anyone before. Thus, he could give it a try.

"Okay." Old Master An caressed the little tiger's head. "Then you can squeeze with Mo."

Qin Mo hadn't expected his grandfather to say that. Just as he was about to object, someone hugged his waist. Next, the little tiger smiled, showing her two front teeth. Her tear mole was at the corner of her eyes and she stared at him with wide eyes.

Then, with a smacking sound...

Chapter 1418

The little Qin Mo froze. The softness he felt on the side of his face made him forget to push the little tiger away. His senses were flooded with the smell of milk and candy and his eyes opened wide, as though he wasn't willing to accept what had happened. But it was unavoidable. His fingers froze.Old Master An was momentarily taken aback when he saw the expression on his grandson but after a while, he couldn't hold in his laughter. The daring little tiger had kissed his grandson. This was the first time his grandson was kissed by someone. The kisses when he was still a baby didn't count. For as long as he could remember, Qin Mo had never let himself be kissed.

When they had been in the Courtyard, the little children at his age had all found his grandson to be too mature and wouldn't engage in such intimate behavior. This was also because his grandson had been particular about cleanliness since young.

Thus, when Old Master An saw the thunderstruck expression on his grandson's face, he couldn't help the smile that was spreading across his face.

The little tiger, who had caused such an expression, remained oblivious. She reached her tiger paw forward onto Qin Mo's ear. "Momo, are your ears red because you are feeling shy from my kiss? You don't have to be shy; we will still have to sleep together in a while."

Qin Mo didn't think much of it initially but when she touched him, he realized they were too close and he reached out to tug onto her tail, his voice cold and steely. "I'm not sleeping with you."

This little tiger couldn't distinguish between man and woman and would kiss whoever she saw. Didn't she know how to be reserved?

Bo Jiu blinked her eyes, not able to comprehend what he meant. Her little face started to fall and even her tiger ears fell downwards. "If you don't welcome me, I'll go back to sleep and find you again tomorrow."

Qin Mo remained silent initially. He saw her carry her little piggy bank and turn towards the snow falling in the dark. Qin Mo turned his head. "I won't break my promise. Since Grandfather told you to stay, you can stay."

"Really?" Bo Jiu's ears perked up and she almost shook her tiger tail. "You promised to sleep with me."

Once again, Qin Mo told himself it was all because she was still young.

"You'll sleep on the sofa and I'll sleep on the bed, we won't be sleeping together," Qin Mo corrected the little tiger, who had disrupted his life even though she had only been here for three hours. "Don't talk nonsense and stay away from me, maintain a one-meter distance."

"One meter?" Bo Jiu placed her little piggy bank down and gestured while pouting in a daze. "That far? Why? I won't be able to touch you."

Qin Mo sighed. His temperament developed even at his young age. "Shouldn't you take a look at your own behavior before asking me why?"

"Behavior?" Little Bo Jiu didn't understand and thought for a moment before replying bashfully, "Is it because I'm too strong?"

Qin Mo didn't wish to continue speaking since it had nothing to do with her strength.

"I see, princesses are all made of water in fairytales. I will use less strength the next time I hug you. After all, I might hurt you again since you are so small and weak." Bo Jiu was quite serious when she said this and had even reflected on her own behavior in an upset manner.

Unbeknownst to her, Qin Mo only had one thought at this moment: to carry her and throw her out the window. Princesses are all made of water? Small and weak? Him?

Qin Mo reached out, held onto her tiger paw, and inhaled deeply. "You better shut your mouth."

Bo Jiu was overjoyed. "Okay."

Because of that one word, Qin Mo couldn't even continue with the words he had wanted to say. His handsome little face with an angelic temperament suddenly became darker. He was still cold and elegant but now, there was a flame.

The amused Old Master An had been observing them the entire time. He thought that perhaps this trip abroad was a good decision. After all, who could have imagined that his grandson would say so many words and make so many expressions in one day, even becoming stumped because of a child. He kept enduring probably because he felt that the little tiger was still young.

His grandson wouldn't be too calculative towards those younger than him. But that wasn't entirely true. After all, when they had been back home, there had been children younger than him but yet, he hadn't behaved in such a manner.

Perhaps it was because the little tiger had hugged him too passionately. Even though he had been watching at the side, he too felt it would have been difficult to push away such an embrace.

It seemed like his grandson had encountered a little devil. Fortunately, the little devil was very well behaved. She hugged her little piggy bank and followed behind his grandson. She obliged when he told her not to speak and passed his grandson a cup of water, using her actions to show him she would take care of him.

Don't ask Old Master An why he felt that way but that was the feeling the little tiger radiated. She was so adorable, he wanted to reach forward and caress her; especially when she looked at his grandson with those huge eyes. If it was him, he would have given in.

His grandson kept his word and indeed made the little tiger keep a distance from him. Next, he turned towards him.

Old Master An chuckled. He knew his grandson was asking him how much longer he was going to watch them. He held onto his dragon head cane and shook his head. "Grandpa has something to do. If you want to eat supper, let the butler cook it for you. There is hot milk and many snacks outside as well."

"Okay." Qin Mo was still young, after all, and had an obedient side. He took a step forward and greeted Old Master An, "Grandfather, good night."

Old Master An wanted to continue watching but he didn't consider his grandson's intelligence and decided to let the two of them develop freely. From the looks of his grandson, it seemed like he only wanted to tolerate the little tiger for one night.

Bo Jiu greeted Old Master An goodnight together with Qin Mo. She wasn't soft and adorable like other girls and seemed ferocious like a tiger.

After Old Master An had left, she carried a cup of milk over and placed it in front of Qin Mo. "I know you weren't happy when I said you were short just now. Momo, I didn't do it on purpose. Actually, it isn't that bad for a girl to be short since you are cute and beautiful. But if you really want to grow taller, you can drink more milk, I can give you my cup as well."

"It's not necessary." Qin Mo didn't control the strength exerted by his fingers and broke his favorite mimosa.

Bo Jiu lowered her little head and looked down at her toes like a child that didn't know what to do.

Qin Mo inhaled deeply and after taking the cup of milk, he felt his head start to hurt. Why? He was treated as a girl, and yet, he had to worry that the little tiger would feel hurt if he was too cold. It was probably because she had a deceptive face.

With that in mind, Qin Mo finished his milk and stretched out his hand to pinch her face. He didn't use much strength because of the unexpected feeling on his fingers. Her face was tender and smooth like egg pudding, too soft for him to really cause hurt.

Qin Mo turned his head and retracted his hand. Forget it, it was just one night anyway.

Bo Jiu watched as the little princess walked into the bathroom. Before leaving, the little princess touched her face. It was definitely because she was so likeable even the little princess couldn't resist herself.

With that in mind, little Bo Jiu started to plan seriously on how to let the little princess like her even more since it was difficult to bring her back home and raise her. The little princess was not only too prickly but also very shy.

Bo Jiu turned her eyes. Her father had never told her what she should do if the other party was shy.

Qin Mo, who was planning to wash up, was completely oblivious to what the little tiger was thinking about. After he shut the door and looked into the mirror, he could still feel the lingering touch on his hands and the milky scent shrouding over him. It must be because she had hugged him. Qin Mo squeezed the toothpaste, his cold face wiped off all emotions once again.

The little tiger outside started to feel bored from the wait. In addition, she suddenly thought of a good way to quickly enhance the relationship between her and the little princess. She lowered her back and placed her piggy bank onto the sofa. Next, she ran over to the drawer and took out a small towel.

When she saw it, Bo Jiu sighed. The little princess was really very clean, completely unlike her. Her scarf had never been folded so neatly before. It was always thrown around randomly. Because of that, her father would often make her reflect in front of the wall.

In the past, she had thought that her father was deliberately causing her trouble since he would always lose to her in a guessing game and her neighbor William was even more messy than she was. But from the looks of it now, it seemed like she had been too shallow.

Everything that the little princess had here was folded into four and had an aromatic smell – and she had many books. Little Bo Jiu looked back at herself. She felt as though she was filled with flaws but she still didn't intend to change.

However, she would have to pay attention to her hygiene in the future. If not, the little princess would toss her out like garbage.

Once little Bo Jiu told that to herself, she went into combat with her tiger pajama. Her father had bought her the pajamas so that she could act cute in front of her mom. The paws, ears, tail, and the entire costume required assistance when worn. Removing it required effort as well and ordinary five-year olds wouldn't be able to handle it.

But our little tiger, Lord Jiu wasn't the same. If she couldn't do it with her hand, she would use a rolling technique. With a bite and a tug with her tiger teeth, she got out of the suit handsomely. She took the small towel and prepared to go to the bathroom to surprise the little princess.

Since they were going to sleep together, it was only natural to shower together. That could greatly increase their level of intimacy as well.

Bo Jiu felt that she was too smart to think of such an idea. Before entering, she did not forget to give herself a manual compliment in the mirror.

The little Young Master Qin Mo had removed his clothes and hadn't realized what the little tiger was thinking outside. He thought that she had fallen asleep since it was silent for such a long time.

He sat in the little bathtub that grandfather had ordered according to his physique. After he was half lying down, he covered his forehead with a small towel. His black hair was slightly damp, which made his lips seem redder and his teeth whiter. Even his eyes seemed watery.

That explained why the little Bo Jiu had mistaken him as a girl. He had a beautiful appearance and a naturally noble and celestial air around him. At this moment, however, it was obvious he was a boy. He had been well taught ever since young and would depend on himself for everything, executing his tasks decently.

He reached out to take some soap and was just about to put it on his elbows when he heard the door opening. The little tiger – no, that wasn't right, he shouldn't say little tiger because that person was no longer wearing the pajamas and had instead wrapped a white towel around herself as she walked over.

Qin Mo suddenly had a foreboding feeling. He watched the little girl, who shouldn't be appearing here, and frowned.

"Momo, let's shower together, I'll help you wash up." Bo Jiu removed her towel as she spoke. She was wearing tiger print pants, her tiny snow-white body entering the bathtub.

Ever since Qin Mo could remember, he had understood the gender differences. He was smarter than others his age, not to mention psychologically. Being mature didn't mean he wasn't still young. He hadn't been so intimate with anyone before. Now that a certain someone was about to enter, he froze once more. "Don't come in," Qin Mo spat out in a hurry.

Bo Jiu looked at his red ears and seemed to suddenly understand what was happening. She spoke thoughtfully, "Momo, you are shy again. Didn't I tell you that we are both girls? I might be taller and my hair is shorter but I am really a girl. You can look carefully if you don't believe me."

"Little Tiger." Qin Mo watched the legs that came forward instead of restraining herself and regretted his momentary softheartedness.

Bo Jiu was completely unaware and corrected him seriously, "Momo, don't call me little tiger, I'm Bo Jiu, Bo in Bo Jiu, Jiu in Bo Jiu, it's a very handsome name."

Under such circumstances, it was difficult not to remember one's name. Qin Mo lowered his breath once more, "Little Bo Jiu, come closer if you dare."

"I'm not going over," Bo Jiu said obediently. "I'll just sit next to you but, Momo, if you continue to hide lower, your neck will be drowned and you will drink the dirty water. There are too many white bubbles in the water, it will cause stomach pain if you drink it. In fact, you should not be so reserved. I know you are not used to it since you just came abroad. My dad said that people in our country are very reserved. Actually, I am too."

Oh? He really couldn't tell that the person in front of him was reserved!

Fortunately, he had added milk in the tub. If not, she would have seen him entirely. Qin Mo told himself not to bother with an idiot. But they leaned onto each other, her little feet reaching out, touching his feet...

Chapter 1419

Qin Mo froze once more. This time, his hands and feet were really frozen. His facial expression had never been like this before.Bo Jiu, however, was oblivious to this. She leaned back and poured the water in the bathtub onto her body. Her white and tender face reddened by the mist, looking soft and satisfying. "Momo, the water smells nice. Is it because you added milk? That explains your fair skin, it must be because of the milk baths you have taken. Princesses are indeed different, even your baths are so comfortable, right?"

Qin Mo suppressed the urge to ask what she meant by princess. He just wanted to distance himself from her. It was best if there wasn't any more interaction.

Bo Jiu could see his resistance and was puzzled. "Momo, there has to be a limit to your shyness. I'm already this far from you. If you go any further, you're going to fall over."

With that, she wanted to move. When Qin Mo saw her moving, he spoke up. Even though his voice wasn't as threatening as when he would have grown up, it still carried a hint of warning. "Don't come over."

Bo Jiu raised both her small hands to show that she understood, that she would listen to anything he said, and for him to stop being so resistant.

Qin Mo's inner thoughts were obvious. He kept retreating. He shouldn't be soft-hearted to this little tiger. If he were to give her another chance, he would definitely throw her out, regardless of whether her house was still dark.

Bo Jiu didn't know what the pet she wanted to take home was thinking about. Regardless, she just needed to find a way to increase their level of intimacy.

Bo Jiu tilted her head, thought about it seriously, and then smiled sweetly. "Momo, let me wipe your back, I'm good at it."

"No." Qin Mo refused almost the next second.

It was the first time that Bo Jiu met such an unapproachable kid. Aish, she had such good looks after all. Bo Jiu told herself that and continued to pour water onto herself. Not only that, in order to make herself look as clean as the little princess, she leaned her small body over, got some shower gel, and put it in the palms of her little hand.

Little children her age wouldn't be neat when they showered by themselves. Bo Jiu was the same, her actions slightly clumsy. She washed her arms and legs, making it seem as though she had completed a huge project.

From beginning to end, Qin Mo could only watch from one side. He had used the side of his eye in order to avoid seeing something he shouldn't. He deliberately averted his gaze but the little tiger wouldn't behave.

He couldn't always stay like this though. Qin Mo couldn't stand it since that would cause embarrassment. Young Master Qin was still a child, after all, no matter how mature he was. He was exceptionally concerned in this regard.

But there was a trait that Young Master Qin had ever since young. Regardless of the situation, he was able to maintain his elegance and wouldn't be anxious or impatient.

It seemed like he could only get up and go out after this stupid little tiger finished washing. That was Qin Mo's only solution. He couldn't just stand and expose himself after all.

But she really was an idiot. She couldn't distinguish between a boy and a girl even at this stage. All she knew was to play with the water. And her pair of round tiger eyes always made others feel as though she was up to something.

Chapter 1420

"Momo, I'm done, you should be done too." Little Bo Jiu held onto her towel. "Would you like me to wipe your hair? Then we will go out together."

Qin Mo took a deep breath, knowing that she would not behave. "No, you can go out first."

Hearing these words, Bo Jiu looked at his face that was already sweaty from the heat. Qin Mo was extremely good looking at this moment. His thin lips looked like flower petals. He had exquisite doll-like facial features. The black hair was damp and pressed softly behind the ear.

This made Bo Jiu's heart itchy. She wanted to hug him. No, she had to control herself. It wouldn't be good to scare the little princess. But the little princess's state didn't seem right. She looked as if she was about to get dizzy from the heat.

The intelligent Bo Jiu realized this and took a step forward. Qin Mo also noticed he had been in the bathtub for too long and his breath was becoming unstable. However, he wasn't so weak that he would faint.

Bo Jiu was concerned about her pet and didn't share the same views. "Momo, are you feeling breathless now? I felt the same way the last time I went to the snow mountain with my dad to soak in the hot springs. Don't be afraid, I will carry you out now."

Carry him out? Carry? It wasn't possible for Qin Mo to agree.

When Bo Jiu saw the little princess's expression, she knew she was shy again. This time, she didn't give her Momo any change to reject her. With a powerful move, she carried the fragile looking Young Master Qin.

With a splash, the water overflowed. In that instant, Qin Mo's eyes opened wide. He had really underestimated the little tiger's ability to cause trouble!

Bo Jiu wanted to show off her boyfriend's prowess. After all, in order to gain the trust of the little princess, she had to straighten her back and carry him out just like she had promised. But the moment she carried Momo, she seemed to have seen something she shouldn't have.

Mmh, that looked like...

Bo Jiu was confused as she watched the person in her arms. She glanced back at his face before looking back at herself. Right at that moment, she seemed to have realized something. Her little brain was suddenly enlightened.

Another splash was heard as Bo Jiu released him and the two little people returned to the bathtub.

Qin Mo's face was covered with water. Bo Jiu was soaked as well. It was just that the latter looked quite guilty, her round tiger eyes circled around. "Momo, do you believe it? This is all a misunderstanding, from the very start."

Qin Mo didn't wish to speak at all. His little face was cold and indifferent like a little prince.

Bo Jiu raised her right hand and lied unblinkingly, "I didn't see anything."

Qin Mo sighed. "Would your hands have slipped if you didn't see anything?"

That was difficult to explain. Even if the five-year-old little Bo Jiu was filled with horrible ideas, she was too embarrassed to lie after seeing him so entirely. But who knew such a beautiful looking princess was actually a boy? How could she be a male? Bo Jiu was still unconvinced. Thus, her little body leaned over towards him.

When he realized her intentions, Qin Mo narrowed his eyes, his voice heavy with warning. "Little Bo Jiu."

"I just wanted to confirm it." Little Bo Jiu caressed the back of her head, looking embarrassed.

You wanted to confirm such things? Qin Mo had taken in countless deep breaths at this point.