The pain in the lower abdomen was always there, but no one could notice any changes in Bo Jiu.
Just like what Qin Mo said, people like Bo Jiu are the most difficult to figure out.
When eating breakfast, a large fruit plate was placed on the table, most of which were pears.
Chen Xiaodong came over and told her secretly: "Young Master Qin sent these directly from the hotel, saying that the young master got angry, so eat more of this." He swore that he really didn't think much about it! However, what happened last night, the young master got angry
Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at the fruit plate in front of him.
The property of pears is cool.
All women know that the most unsuitable thing to eat during the period of aunt is to eat this kind of fruit.
When Bo Jiu came here, he dared not drink cold water, let alone eat pears.
But this time, Bo Jiu pinched a piece with a chuckle and put it in his mouth: "Not bad, it's delicious, thank you Brother Mo."
Qin Mo took his gaze away from the young man's face, and made another cup of soup. The curative effect of the soup is also the same, all the effects are - to reduce the fire and eliminate the haze!
There was lily in the soup, and Bo Jiu really didn't want to drink it, but relying on the cleverness of the great god, it might not be that he didn't react right away, and he wouldn't react later.
So to do a full set of plays, Bo Jiu raised his head and drank all the cold soup.
Qin Mo stared at the young man and finished drinking. He didn't see Bo Jiu's hesitation, and raised his eyebrows: "Don't you like Lily?"
"Usually I seldom eat." Bo Jiu pouted: "I'm a picky eater."
Qin Mo nodded, his voice was very light: "Youth rebellious period."
Bo Jiu: ... What does this have to do with the rebellious period of youth
After eating pears and drinking lily cold soup, the effect is that his eyes are much brighter and he is not afraid of the smog anymore, but Bo Jiu, who has a sore stomach, doesn't want to move at all.
This is also the last thing that the Great God can notice. In addition, there is a physics class this morning. If the teacher fails to roll the name, it is likely to affect the results of this monthly exam.
After breakfast, Bo Jiu stood up, with one hand in the pocket of his school uniform, smiling lightly, and seemed to be the same.
Qin Mo sent her to the school, and before leaving, he told the driver: "Come again at noon to deliver fruit plate and cold soup to Young Master Jiu."
"Yes." The driver nodded.
Bo Jiu listened beside her, and she had already decided to give away the lunch that the Great God gave her. She must never touch those two things again, and now they are both painful and unbearable.
Before her lips were completely pale, Bo Jiu pushed open the car door and walked down, waving at Qin Mo, and waited until the car behind him completely disappeared.
Bo Jiu stretched out his hand to cover her stomach, and her silver hair hung down, blocking her beautiful eyes.
Because the movements were made through the school uniform jacket, many people thought the boy was suffering from a stomachache.
It's just that the boy's back is still very handsome, and the appearance of carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder still makes many girls want to come up and talk to Jiudian.
Yes, it's obvious.
Bo Jiu's spirit is not very good today. After entering the classroom, she buttoned up her school uniform hat and lay down on the desk at the back, only showing her extremely fair side face.
Several girls looked behind them.
"Is Jiudian sick?"
"Seems to be… "
Such faint worry made the five or six boys who had long disliked Bo Jiu look at each other, with hidden poison in their eyes...