Chapter 1410
National School Prince Is A Girl
Just as the thought hit her, the phone in her hand started to ring. The caller ID was from her cold boy that hadnât been answering her calls.Movie Queen An had brought him up and hence was familiar with his ways. Thus, she didnât show her anxiety immediately. Instead, she was prepared to question him slowly. âWhat do you intend to do?â
âMs. An, I donât understand what you are saying.â 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. âDonât feign ignorance, your grandfather said that someone had offered you a marriage proposal and you accepted it.â
Qin Mo wasnât the least bit affected by her words as he calculated the time a certain someone would need to come back. âMmh.â
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 motherâs intentions. âBefore you complain to my father, you should ask Grandfather which family proposed the marriage.â
âHow 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.â Movie Queen An continued to craft her own stories. âYou group of capitalists, marrying for the sake of profit.â
Qin Mo knew that his mother had added the resentment towards his dad to him. âYou didnât investigate it thoroughly. You can ask Grandfather if he knows the reason I agreed.â
Movie Queen An narrowed her eyes, and she cleverly changed the subject. âWhy isnât your household registration book at home?â
âI gave it to your Little Male Almighty,â Qin Mo replied casually.
After Movie Queen An thought for a moment, she went straight to the point. âWhat has giving your household registration book to do with the marriage proposal?â
âYour Little Male Almighty requires some hints in order to take action.â Qin Mo didnât deny it and instead leaked out some information.
The more she listened, the stranger it seemed. âAre you trying to scheme against Jiu again?â
âMs. An, pay attention to your words. We are both willing parties.â Qin Mo looked out of the car window and tapped his slender fingers on the steering wheel. âOkay, she will be back soon. Regarding the marriage proposal, you can ask about it again. Also, Ms. An, I donât mind if you fan your Little Male Almighty but donât be too ostentatious. For example, donât turn up for those gift-giving activities. You should know about influence. There would be a lot of attention if you turn up.â
After Movie Queen An heard this, she wasnât very satisfied. âYou make it sound like I caused you a lot of trouble when in truth I was only trying to boost my Little Male Almightyâs popularity.â
âGoing 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,â Qin Mo said calmly.
Movie Queen An tilted her head to look at her manager standing next to her. âYour Boss Qin wants to earn his motherâs money!â
âGoddess, the media, the media...â 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. âDonât call again, itâs better not to let her know about this sort of thing. Iâm still waiting for the proposer to marry your son home.â
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. âThe ice boy in my family has finally smartened up. Thatâs what happened.â
âAh?â The manager called out. He wanted to ask Movie Queen An to wait a moment. Didnât 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 â 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 didnât 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, âSeems like Iâll have to wipe out your data from just now.â
Little Blackie watched his slender finger begin tapping the screen and couldnât help but hug its chubby self. âAs far as my loyalty to the master goes, I wonât say anything if she doesnât ask!â
âOh?â Qin Mo arched his brow. âThatâs sincere. Itâs fine if youâre not going to tell her. Sheâs here.â
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 Almightyâs 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.
âAre you cold?â Qin Mo was really trying to warm her face.
Bo Jiu wasnât so arrogant. Half her face mask was removed and her handsome face was shown. âIâm not cold but the cold is still on me, donât hug.â
âThe colder you are, the more I want to hug you.â 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 didnât 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 didnât 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 ownerâs forehead. âBehave when you eat.â
The little seductress was just to lure her in! That explained why its intelligent master was defeated in his hands. That devilâs level...
Little Blackie hadnât 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 Jiuâs 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 didnât 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.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
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. âEverything is settled, Iâm asking for Qin Moâs hand at the An family now.â
Asking for Qin Moâs 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 wasnât 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 wasnât one to meet others casually.
The An and Qin family werenât the same, all the An familyâs businesses were abroad and they had been doing business for a very long time.
People often said that wealth wouldnât last past three generations but this wasnât 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 familyâs 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 kidâs heart. Because of that person, Old Master An had never asked about his grandsonâs 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 grandsonâs fragility.
His mother had been worried he didnât wish to return back home. In reality, he hadnât been against the idea â 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 Anâs waist area and thus had lifted his exquisite little face to ask, âGrandfather, do you think she will come back?â
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 hadnât 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. âYes, since she likes you so much, she will definitely come back.â
âBut we had an argument.â 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. âShe is so stupid that she doesnât know how to cover herself with a blanket at night and will always climb walls. She doesnât care about anything when she starts to play games and doesnât know how to roll up her sleeves when she brushes her teeth...â
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 couldnât bear it but the Bo family had a special identity and many things couldnât 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 hadnât 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 hadnât.
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 werenât 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 hadnât brought his grandson overseas, such a situation wouldnât 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 didnât 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 hadnât 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 hadnât faltered.
Old Master An clearly remembered what his grandson had said before going to bed that day. âGrandpa, donât 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 wouldnât look at anyone else. You said that she likes me a lot and will definitely come back. Iâm still waiting.â
Old Master An had never expected to hear those words coming from a little boy who wasnât even ten years old. He hadnât 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 wasnât a need to treat his grandson, whose intelligence was way off the charts, like a child. âMo, some things are complicated and sometimes, wishes might not come true. Both you and Jiu are still young. If she doesnât come back, you canât be waiting forever, right?â
Qin Mo had looked up from the dining table. Although there hadnât been any sharpness on his face yet, there had been a faint manly aura around him. âIf she doesnât come back, I will find her. This is not a big deal. If I canât find her in a year, I will look for her for two years. If I canât 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 canât find her, I will stand in the most dazzling place for her to see. She wonât have forgotten the Chinese words I taught her.â
Old Master An had remained silent, thinking of what would happen if she forgot about him.
What had happened later was something he hadnât expected at all. She hadnât 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 wasnât 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 â and a familiar face...