Chapter 1172 One Thousand One Hundred and Eighty-Four

Today's night is probably the hardest.

Bo Jiu stood in the dark, unable to see her expression clearly: "What does it mean to be safe for the time being?" ”

"The hand injury is too long, and the bone is cracked and misaligned, so there may be a problem with the nerves." Grandpa Housekeeper is still dressed in a retro suit, his hair is snow-white, and he doesn't have the slightest taste of a doctor, but in terms of professional field, he is indeed top-notch: "It takes at least three months of recuperation." ”

Bo Jiu's fingers stagnate once: "It's impossible for North to agree to cultivate for so long, according to her character, this year's Milan International Competition, even if her hand will be abolished, she will fight." ”

"I can only persuade her to let her come again next year." The housekeeper's grandfather's voice also lowered a little.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was dark: "Next year?" For an esports player, there really aren't many next years, and she's been waiting for three years and nine months. ”

"The young master also knows that some things are like that." The housekeeper's grandfather put away the pocket watch: "Even the Imperial League, when it comes to the most prestigious, will fall, there are too many things out of control, nothing is complete, she will go back in this state, it is inevitable that she will be maliciously attacked......"

"Malicious attack?" Bo Jiu smiled lowly, and when he opened his eyes again, he was like a demon at night: "My apprentice, I have never cared about this, grandpa housekeeper, you still know too little about Bei, she, she is so strong that as long as she gives her a teammate, she can get the championship back, but the Imperial League was disbanded too early, and she didn't even have a chance to play in the professional arena." ”

The housekeeper's grandfather sighed: "Young master, you obviously know that it is because she is from the Imperial League, if she shows a little unsatisfactory, she will be magnified, and the young man will have to shoulder these when he becomes famous." ”

"I know." Bo Jiu stood up straight, and his smile did not fade: "I also know that she is responsible for this." ”

The housekeeper's grandfather really can't help his young master: "Don't care about it in the future?" ”

"Of course, it's one thing for my apprentice to shoulder the burden, and it's another thing for me to support my apprentice." When Bo Jiu said this, his eyes were dark: "She will know, we are all with her, fight or not, when she wakes up, the housekeeper grandpa lets her make her own decisions." ”

"Okay."

The conversation between the two of them was not heard by anyone except for the thin little devil.

He stood there, a smile on his lips.

That's why he didn't think it was interesting to play.

According to his mommy's personality, why didn't he be a hacker at that time and ran to play games.

In the final analysis, it is possible that he was deceived by his scumbag father.

Alas, in the future, he has to watch his mommy a little bit, and he can't let her always spend money on a certain person surnamed Qin, wasted.

After pressing the WeChat call sent to him by his scumbag father, Bo Little Devil paced into the ward.

After looking at Mo Bei, he ran to wring a towel and covered Mo Bei's forehead.

"Sister Bey, you have to be good."

After speaking, the little devil leaned on Mo Bei's hand so softly and fell asleep.

Someone once described the Qin family, the most noble young master, who has been pampered since birth.

But there is no trace of squeamishness on his body, but he is noble and polite, like a son of a family.

But there were tear moles in the corners of his eyes.

broke the appearance of righteousness, and became more graceful and evil.

At a young age, he has a good temperament, and he has attracted well-known designers, who have taken him as inspiration and tailored several sets of clothes for him, and will never be sold as a commodity, only belonging to the thin little devil.

Others, in the eyes of the designer, can't wear his charm.

is such a fairy-like child, and when it softens, it can purify people's hearts.

Mo Bei heard everything, but he didn't have the strength to move, he touched the face of the thin little devil with his hand, and when he turned his eyes again, he had already made a decision.

She couldn't wait any longer.

She promised the man that she would give him a championship.

Not to mention Milan, that's where they once won the championship.

She wants to go......

Sometimes, if you are too attached to one thing, you will become very fearless.

Mo Bei can really hold a spoon in his right hand after a week.

Chopsticks can't be used flexibly, but it's okay to drink porridge and eat rice.

Mo Dad delivered pork rib soup for three days in a row.

Mo Nan teased beside him: "Dad, if you send it like this, my sister doesn't know how much meat will grow." ”

"Shut up." Mo Dad turned his head: "Every time something happens, you don't say it, how anxious you and I are." ”

Mo Nan approached: "I'm not giving you and your mother a buffer, not to mention that you know that it is also a burden on small facial paralysis." ”

Mo Dad still wanted to say something.

Mo Bei opened his mouth: "Hmm." ”

One um, all counted.

Dad Mo stayed next to the hospital bed for another half an hour before leaving.

He no longer works in his previous unit, and really plans to open a small restaurant again.

He hasn't told his daughter about this yet, but he has secretly prepared a surprise for his daughter again, Beibei likes to cook, and he should like it.

Mo Bei looked at the back of Mo Dad leaving, probably understood what he was thinking, and closed his eyes slightly.

"What do you think, small facial paralysis." Mo Nan said, and put the water cup in Mo Bei's hand: "By the way, did the housekeeper grandpa say that when can you touch the mouse?" ”

Mo Bei took the hand of the wooden spoon and drank a sip of soup with low eyes, if she wanted, no one next to her would see the difference: "In another ten days." ”

"That's okay." Mo Nan picked up the Rubik's Cube placed next to him and fiddled back and forth twice: "Brother will go back with you." ”

Mo Bei sideways: "What?" ”

"I'm going to call Leona." Mo Nan smiled, full of ruffianism: "I also learn from you to play the auxiliary position." ”

Mo Bei's eyes gradually changed: "Brother, you must be able to." ”

"So, get better soon." Mo Nan patted her head: "Otherwise, without your Black Flame, I won't show mercy to my subordinates, especially when fighting against that guy Feng Nai." ”

Mo Bei thought about it and didn't speak.

Mo Nan raised his eyebrows: "The best cabbage in my family has been arched by him, shouldn't I dislike him?" ”

Mo Bei gave three words: "It shouldn't be." ”

Monan: ...... I really want to go to the heads-up with the surname Feng now?

"I'm very happy." Mo Bei lowered his head and ate: "Brother can play again." ”

Mo Nan paused, then reached out and pinched her face: "Please, is the happy expression of a normal person like this?" A cold face? ”

"It's not cold." Mo Bei twisted her eyebrows, in her mind, she was not a facial paralysis.

Mo Nan always felt that her sister had always had a wrong position about her facial paralysis.

Just looked at her and leaned back: "I'm also very happy." ”

Something I promised you when I was a child.

I finally had a chance to do it......