No. 1857

Queen An had just thought of this.

The phone in her hand rang.

The caller ID showed that it was the ice boy in her family who never answered her calls.

Queen An was too familiar with her son's routines as she raised her own son.

She did not act particularly hurriedly at the beginning.

Instead, she prepared to slowly ask him: "What are you going to do?"

"Ms. An, I don't understand what you are saying." Qin Mo looked through the car window, his eyes fixed on the light not far away, and the figure was scorching.

Just this sentence.

The elegant Queen An adjusted her shawl: "Don't pretend to be confused, your grandfather said that someone came to the social gathering, and you agreed."

Qin Mo was careless, calculating the time when someone would come back: "Yeah."

Whose son is like this.

Just a word?

Queen An really wanted to call her husband.

Qin Mo seemed to have guessed his mother's thoughts: "Before you complain to my dad, you can ask grandpa first, which family is the one for the social gathering."

"Why didn't I ask? They said that they were Chinese who went abroad long before the founding of the country, and they have the ancient noble bloodline of country Y." The more An Yinghou talked, the more she imagined: "You capitalists will have social gatherings for the sake of profit."

Qin Mo knew that his mother had imagined the resentment of his father on him again: "You didn't investigate carefully, you can ask grandpa more and you will know why I agreed."

An Yinghou narrowed her eyes, and as smart as she was, she immediately changed the subject: "Why doesn't your household registration book exist at home?"

"I gave it to your little male god." Qin Mo said this casually.

An Yinghou thought for a moment and got to the point: "What does your sending of the household registration book have to do with the social gathering?"

"Your little male god needs something to prompt him to make some moves." Qin Mo did not deny it, but revealed a little more information.

The more Queen An listened, the more she felt there was a trap: "Are you trying to trick Nine again?"

"Ms. An, watch your words, we are in love." Qin Mo looked out the window, his slender fingers tapping on the steering wheel: "Okay, she's coming back soon, you can ask about the social gathering again. Also, Ms. An, I don't mind you being a fan of your little male god, but don't be too ostentatious, for example, don't show up at those gift-giving events organized. You also know your influence, and if you show up, the attention will be too high."

Queen An was dissatisfied when she heard this: "It seems like I'm bothering you too much, but I'm increasing the popularity of my little male god."

"Later, Qin's will come up with a few more sales directions for aunt fans like you, and you can invest your money in your little male god." Qin Mo said calmly.

Queen An tilted her head to look at the agent standing next to her: "Your President Qin is even trying to make money from me as a mother!"

"Goddess, media, media..." The agent was also sweating profusely when he heard this. He really had never seen anyone more individual than their President Qin!

Qin Mo got back to the point: "Don't call me again. It's better not to let her know about this. I'm still waiting for the other party to marry your son home."

Actor An:...

The agent doesn't know what to say anymore.

He just wants to cover his face now.

I really didn't expect that Mr. Qin is such a person.

After hanging up the phone, Actor An was very happy. When the corners of her mouth curled up, she was so beautiful: "My ice boy finally got it. So this is what happened."

The agent said ah? He wanted to say to Actor An, wait a minute, didn't you hear Mr. Qin say that he was waiting for the other party to marry him home?

To translate it simply, that's marrying.

The only heir of the Qin family.

Pursued by countless fans.

The most popular, commercially valuable, profitable, and beautiful Qin Shen!

He wants to marry?

Marry! ?

The agent thinks he should be quiet.

Really, in the days to come.

Mr. Qin is married.

Who will manage the Qin family?

There are also business circles, the Internet, and the media...

The agent can almost predict such news.

What kind of explosive consequences will it cause.

He still wants to ask Mr. Qin, how did you say "waiting to get married" so naturally.

From what Queen An said, it was still him who set the trap for the other party.

Shameless, really shameless!

As a smart top sports car, Xiao Hei also wants to say this.

He was listening to the whole process of the big devil's phone call.

No wonder he wanted to send the owner's household registration book.

It turned out to be premeditated.

Its owner actually thought that the other party was shy!

Xiao Hei really... really, I don't know what to say!

The most terrifying thing is that this big devil can even see through the car's thoughts.

The first thing he said after hanging up the phone was: "It seems that I have to clear your data just now."

Xiao Hei looked at the slender fingers that began to tap on the screen, and couldn't help hugging his chubby self: "With my loyalty to the master, I won't tell you unless the master asks!"

"Oh?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "That's really loyal, just don't say it, she's coming."

Xiao Hei shut up immediately.

As soon as Bo Jiu stepped into the car, she felt that the atmosphere inside was a bit strange.

But soon, she was tempted by the next move of the master.

His fingers touched her face, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. The master seemed to have never smiled so gently.

"Are you cold?" Qin Mo was really warming her face.

Bo Jiu was not so arrogant. She took off half of her mask, revealing her handsome face: "It's not cold, I'm cold, don't hug me."

"The colder it is, the more I want to hug you." Qin Mo said, and touched her head.

In this way, Bo Jiu completely forgot about the weird atmosphere.

In addition, Qin Mo did not drive immediately, but opened a hamburger, feeding her while letting her drink Coke.

From time to time, she would laugh softly.

In that faint smile, even the moonlight outside would lose its color.

Xiao Hei watched his master go on the road of the other party's beauty trap and never return. The screen jumped twice.

It had a premonition.

Its future days will always be like this.

Xiao Hei discovered.

The big devil is really a first-class skill in competing for favor!

Not only did he do everything he wanted to do.

Another point is that he would do whatever his master likes.

Otherwise.

How could his master think he was shy until now!

Take just now, for example, its owner came over to kiss him.

He directly blocked its owner's mouth with a chicken wing, then smiled and fell on its owner's forehead: "Eat well."

A little devil who plays hard to get!

No wonder, no wonder his owner is so smart, but he also fell into his hands.

This big devil level... Xiao Hei hasn't finished complaining yet.

The man looked at the rearview mirror again.

It's terrible!

Qin Mo saw that the car was honest, so he retracted his gaze and wiped the corner of someone's mouth with a tissue. After looking around, someone in his family was the most pleasing to the eye.

Bo Jiu didn't know that she didn't do anything, but she got the point of the god.

She was kissed again, which was really wonderful.

There was another thing to be happy about.

When she bought a hamburger just now, she received a message.

The message was sent to her by the housekeeper.

The content was very simple, with only one sentence; "Everything is ready, and I am now proposing marriage to the An family."

Propose marriage?

Bo Jiu found that she especially liked to hear these two words.

Well, after the housekeeper's side is finished, she can start.

Qin Mo didn't know what she was laughing at, and there was obviously a bad intention on the corner of her mouth.

On the other hand, the housekeeper's side was quite formal.

A tuxedo was definitely required, and he brought the most sincere cooperation.

As we all know, Mr. An never met anyone casually.

The An family is different from the Qin family. All their businesses are abroad, and they have been doing business for a long time.

People often say that wealth cannot last for more than three generations, but this has never happened in the An family.

Now it's the Queen An. She wants to enter the entertainment industry, and Mr. An has stopped her.

But later it was because of the kid from the Qin family that Mr. An gave in.

After all, that person said that no matter what, there will always be someone to inherit the An family's industry.

To say that this point is really achieved.

Especially his grandson, who has been excellent since he was a child.

Many people want to make friends with him, and the most of them are some socialites.

Whether it is at home or abroad.

But Mr. An knows better than anyone.

That kid always has someone in his heart.

It was also because of that person that Grandpa An never asked about his grandson's lifelong affairs.

Because he knew better than anyone how long his little grandson had waited outside the next door with the amulet when he moved back from abroad.

To be honest, that was the first time he saw his grandson's fragile look.

His mother was still worried that his grandson didn't want to go back to China.

In fact, he didn't just want to go back to China.

It was because his little friend suddenly disappeared.

That was also the first time he heard his grandson ask a very naive question.

At that time, his grandson was really small.

No matter how young his figure was, it was only as tall as his waist, and he held up his delicate little face: "Grandpa, do you think she will come back?"

Grandpa An has been dominating the business world for many years. At a glance, he knew that the family next door would never come back. All their things had been moved away, and it was even as if they had never lived here.

They cut off contact so suddenly.

Something must have happened.

Grandpa An knew it in his heart.

But he still lied to his equally rational grandson: "Yes, she likes you so much, she will definitely come back."

"But I had a quarrel with her." The little grandson stood in the moonlight like a little prince, still wearing that little suit, and his eyes were a little red when he pouted: "She is so stupid, she doesn't know how to cover herself at night, always likes to climb over the wall, doesn't care about anything when playing games, and doesn't roll up her sleeves when brushing her teeth..."

At that moment, Mr. An knew.

The kid next door.

What exactly does it mean to his grandson.

His grandson is very indifferent to everyone, and because of his personality, he doesn't like to talk since he was a child.

But he said so much in one breath.

With every sentence, the emotion in his eyes increased.

Mr. An couldn't bear it, but the Bo family has a special status and can't control many things.

At the beginning.

Everyone thought that the child might forget it after a month.

But looking at the grandson who didn't even want to eat, Mr. An was really anxious.

It was impossible to contact the Bo family, so he simply took his grandson back to China.

He thought that leaving the place with his memories would definitely be better for his grandson.

Still nothing.

At that time, my grandson seemed to have been completely coated with something.

He became normal.

It may be obvious that the gap between you and your peers is getting wider and wider.

He was rarely seen smiling again.

His personality is becoming more and more indifferent, and even his little willfulness is gone.

Mr. An felt guilty about this.

If he hadn't taken his grandson abroad, this situation would not have happened.

In this way, one year has passed and two years have passed.

Mr. An thought that time was enough.

Even when someone comes to make friends, look to see if there are any cute children of the same age.

In this way, maybe my grandson will be fine.

But soon, he also discovered that no matter how cute the children who came were.

The grandchildren are all the same.

He didn't have those people in his eyes.

Except for those two or three of his good buddies.

When the little girl came, he wouldn't even raise his eyes.

It’s not like there weren’t tomboys who loved to climb over the wall at that time.

Girls raised in military compounds are more or less tougher than those outside.

But his grandson remained indifferent.

Perhaps he thought he was indifferent.

Mr. An clearly remembers what his grandson said before going to bed that day: "Grandpa, don't worry, she has never climbed over the wall like this. I worry about her falling off the wall every time, but she doesn't worry about it herself. She won’t look at anyone with her eyes. You said she likes me so much and will definitely come back. I’m still waiting.”

Mr. An never thought that such a sentence would come out of the mouth of a boy less than ten years old.

He stayed up all night.

After waking up the next day, while having breakfast, he treated his grandson like an adult.

Because Mr. An knows that his grandson, who has an incredible IQ and EQ, can no longer be treated like a child.

"Mo'er, many things are complicated. Sometimes our wishes may not come true. You and Jiu are too young. If she doesn't come back, you can't keep waiting?"

He raised his head from the dining table, his small face was not sharp yet, but he had a vague look of a man: "If she doesn't come back, I will look for her. It's not a big deal. If you can't find her in one year, I will look for two years. Two years." If I can't find it every year, I will look for it for three years. As time goes by, I will always find it. If I really can't find it, I will stand in the most dazzling place and let her see it. She can't just teach her the Chinese characters. Let’s eat.”

Mr. An didn't say what to do if she forgets you.

But what happened next was beyond his imagination.

It's not that she forgot about him.

But his grandson had forgotten the person he had been looking for.

Every time Mr. An thinks about this, he feels uncomfortable.

There is no way not to feel uncomfortable.

Forget about people you like so much.

What his grandson would feel like.

This thought made him sleepless for a while.

Now.

He actually saw a certain sign again.

And that face that was familiar to him...

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