Just gradually.

The mother's face changed from the one in the previous life to the one in this life.

In the end, it actually switched to Nangong Miao’s pretty face.

"What a strange dream."

Qin Mo woke up in a daze.

The next moment, he looked at his pretty face in shock.

The faint fragrance hit his face with his breathing.

His proud body rose and fell with his breathing.

The two of them were very close to each other.

Qin Mo could clearly feel the elastic water ball rising and falling with his breathing.

His hands were also around the other party's waist.

The smooth and fine fabric felt excellent

"What's going on? what happens?"

Qin Mo was shocked in his heart.

He recalled last night.

He looked down again.

It turned out that he just slept all night.

It seemed that he had figured out Nangong Miao.

But there seemed to be something wrong with the identity assumed by the other party.

I regarded you as Fiancée.

Do you want to be my mother?

And. 25

Qin Mo found that he just held Nangong Miao and slept for a night. His mental attributes actually improved a little!

Sure enough, he still needs to be more harmonious and powerful, with extraordinary qualifications. Making friends with young ladies is the right way!

Looking at the slightly trembling eyelashes,

Qin Mo immediately closed his eyes and pretended that he hadn't woken up yet to prevent the other party from being too shy. He opened his eyes and looked at the handsome face close at hand.

Nangong Miao blushed, she was a young girl.

But when she thought of Qin Mo hugging her yesterday, with that comfortable and flat smile, she suddenly felt that it was all worth it.

She broke away gently, and Nangong Miao quickly washed up. Ichiban.

I walked into the kitchen by the way.

"I....It's my first time to make breakfast, and it can only be made like this"

"But you can rest assured that I will work hard and make delicious breakfast!"

Nangong Miao brought over two plates of dark stuff with burnt smoke.

Qin Mo looked at the two plates with a horrified expression.

If he ate it himself, he would probably have to twist his hair on the spot!

But when he thought about it, the other party had both hands. You’re a young lady who doesn’t want to be in love with you.

It’s good to be able to think about making breakfast for yourself.

"It's okay, Sister Miao. The first time I made it, I burned the pot."

Qin Mo comforted him in a soft tone.

He stood up and went into the kitchen.

He started preparing breakfast.

Nangong Miao leaned against the kitchen door.

Looking at Qin Mo's nimble hands and feet, he asked curiously

"The pot is burned?"

"When did it happen? Qin

Mo replied casually

"When I was three years old, my parents left, so I had to live frugally."

Nangong Miao's face fell at first.

There was embarrassment and shame on his face. He started cooking for himself when he was three years old.

He is so old, but he can't even make breakfast!

But when he heard what happened next,

Nangong Miao was shocked again. Looking at Qin Mo's busy back with a distressed face.

Three years old.

I'm afraid he can't even reach the stove, right?

Thinking of a three-year-old child.

Short body.

A stool needs to be moved to reach the stove.

A pot filled with water needs to be moved. She held her hands tightly before lifting them up.

Suddenly a pair of beautiful eyes appeared.

She slowly walked behind Qin Mo

"It'll be ready soon, please wait a moment."

Qin Mo felt the footsteps approaching.

He didn't look back and said softly.

The next moment, his body stiffened.

Nangong Miao hugged Qin Mo from behind.

The ball of water was so squeezed that it flattened.

"Xiao Qin, I will accompany you from now on"

"I won't leave you alone again."

The words were full of distress.

Qin Mo was a little confused.

A little at a loss.

Suddenly a fiancée who was so considerate to him suddenly appeared.

He was a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, I've long been used to it."

Qin Mo said in a relaxed tone. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After all, he is also an adult soul.

Although it was indeed difficult at the beginning. He could not help crying.

But over the years, he has already I'm used to it. I do n't take it seriously anymore in my heart.

But the more relaxed Qin Mo's tone is, the more distressed Nangong Miao is.

What was he doing when he was three years old?

Dozens of people around him accompanied him, and he gave him whatever he asked for.

Clothes Come, put out your hand and open your mouth.

Look at Qin Mo again.

Immediately, love overflows, and strong motherly love bursts out.

Qin Mo’s back is rubbed by her pretty face.

She vows in her heart to be a good wife.[]

Take good care of your husband

"Okay, let’s eat."

Qin Mo gently patted Nangong Miao's arm.

"good."

The two returned to the dining table, and the exquisite breakfast was placed on the table.

"Xiao Qin, your craftsmanship is so good"

"delicious!"

"how did you do it?"

Nangong Miao took a bite and suddenly had a look of surprise on her face.

Qin Mo responded while eating.

"It's very simple, just follow the recipe and make more."

Nangong Miao nodded slightly and didn't say anything else.

After breakfast,

Qin Mo went to school with Nangong Miao.

But when they came out of the underground garage, they were separated to avoid being seen and causing trouble in the college.

"Really want to watch a movie?"060

"Look, you were Brother Qin who promised me yesterday!"

"Alright alright."

Qin Mo could only accompany Luo Qingxue to leave the school and go to the largest movie theater nearby.

The man in a suit rarely came out to stop him.

This made Qin Mo a little confused.

However, since he came to this world, he has really I haven't had a good leisure time.

Let's take this opportunity to relax.

In the private cinema,

Luo Qingxue cried so hard that the pear blossoms were wet with rain.

Don't get me wrong.

She was moved by the movie being played.

Qin Mo had to doubt that Qingxue Is it made of water?

A drawer of paper is almost gone

"Woohoo, brother Qin, I’m so touched!"

Luo Qingxue hugged Qin Mo's arm and didn't let go.

A fragrant breeze came, and Qin Mo's arms felt a different softness.

The movie ended.

The two walked out of the cinema.

Luo Qingxue hugged Qin Mo affectionately. Mo’s arm doesn’t let go

"Take me home, okay?"

Luo Qingxue said coquettishly.

"OK OK."

Qin Mo has always been very patient with beauties.

What's more, the other party really gives benefits.

When he heard that he was thirsty, he gave himself water directly. ps: Thank you to the devil for coming to the world.

Thank you for the gift. Monthly ticket.

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