Chapter 234: Can We Stop Acting?
Su Yan was angry with Zhao Bo for a few more words, and then hung up the phone in prostration, and turned her head to thank the clerk.
And Zhao Bo hung up the phone, his face full of cheers.
He was worried that there was no suitable opportunity to propose to Feng Lin, and this opportunity just came!
"God help me!"
He was excited about an uppercut.
Because he was in a good mood, Zhao Bo was also cheerful and generous to Su Xiaoyu.
"Xiaoyu, today is your birthday! Whatever you want to eat and buy, tell your uncle, and your uncle will buy it for you. ”
After Zhao Bo said this, he was still complacent about being so angry, and after a while, he paid a painful price and felt the beating of society.
He looked at the table full of food, and Su Xiaoyu was holding an ice cream and eating happily.
"You're really not polite to me at all. ”
Su Xiaoyu pointed to a few of them and counted them carefully: "This is Xiaobao's, this is Mother's, this is Uncle Yi's, this is ·····"
"Stop, stop!"
Zhao Bo hurriedly shouted to stop, and he couldn't listen to it anymore.
"Why are you still dragging your family?"
He put his hands on his head and felt the heart hidden under his chest dripping blood.
"Sloppy, really sloppy. ”
When Su Xiaoyu heard this, the corners of her mouth raised a triumphant smile, and she licked the ice cream more cheerfully.
Zhao Bo took out his mobile phone, looked at the bill on him tangledly, and began to think about how much money he had to buy a house.
Although he is a rich second generation on the surface, since he was "kicked out" by his family, he has relied on himself for all his life.
In addition, buying a ring and preparing to buy a house will hollow out his whole person, how can he withstand Su Xiaoyu's toss.
It can be said that his pockets are cleaner than his face now.
In order to no longer have worries, he anxiously urged Su Xiaoyu.
"Otherwise, let's pack it up and take it away. Hurry up, go home and eat!"
Zhao Bo thought that this would solve the crisis of bankruptcy, but in fact, he was too young.
Zhao Bo pulled Su Xiaoyu back, and his car was still parked at the door of the jewelry store just now.
But Su Xiaoyu suddenly stopped at a cake shop and didn't leave.
As soon as Zhao Bo saw her stop, his heart lifted.
"Su Xiaoyu!"
He was just about to catch Su Xiaoyu, but Su Xiaoyu had already prepared, like a mouse, and squatted down his body flexibly.
Taking advantage of Zhao Bo's moment of being stunned, he pulled his legs and ran to the cake shop.
"Su Xiaoyu?!"
Zhao Bo chased in with his throat, but when he went in, a pair of polite and smiling faces of the clerks went in, and any fragrance was stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out.
Zhao Bo swallowed all the words back and forced out a fake smile.
"I'm really embarrassed, the child is so disobedient, one of them ran in without control, and laughed. ”
He smirked and bent down to apologize, grabbed the back of Su Xiaoyu's neck, and dragged him out.
Su Xiaoyu's calves touched the ground and struggled, but it obviously had no effect.
She could only point to the strawberry cake in the cupboard and shout, "Daddy, I want that cake!"
Zhao Bo was directly frozen in place by this extraordinarily loud "Dad".
"What do you call me?"
He simply doubted his ears.
Su Xiaoyu stood firm, raised his little face, looked at him wrinkledly, and measured his little hand.
"Daddy, buy one. "She's glutinous and coquettish.
Zhao Bo was directly hit by the crit of her "female warrior coquette", and he was dumbfounded.
"Su Xiaoyu, you are really trying to achieve your goal, unscrupulous means!"
He only got a more gruesome sentence when he said this: "Dad~"
The clerk in the store was almost cutely turned into a cute person by her, so he almost shouted: "Buy her quickly!
Zhao Bo had an iron heart, and raised the full bag in his hand.
"Su Xiaoyu, don't go too far. ”
Su Xiaoyu's eyes dimmed instantly, and his little face lowered in frustration.
"My dad is so poor. She muttered to herself.
This sound was not big or small, and it just happened to reach Zhao Bo's ears.
Zhao Bo was so angry that he vomited blood, is this a poor problem?
"Su Xiaoyu, can we stop acting?" he spat out from between his teeth.
Su Xiaoyu acted as if he hadn't heard his words, and walked in front of the clerks in small steps.
"Pretty sister. ”
She shouted glutinously, looking at the clerk with big eyes flickering, exuding an infinite amount of cute crit.
The clerk had no resistance to her cute appearance. Not to mention, her little mouth is still so sweet.
"What's wrong, baby?"
The clerk's words were extremely gentle, for fear that if the voice was louder, it would scare the little cutie in front of him.
Su Xiaoyu Cherry was about to speak and stopped: "Beautiful sister, my father has no money, and it is so hard to raise me." Can you get cheaper?"
She lifted her little hand and pinched the position of the nail cover.
"Just a little. ”
The clerk looked at her with a light in her flattering eyes, how could she still have the idea of refusal, naturally whatever you say is what you say.
"Little baby, this cake, my sister will give ·····"
As soon as the word "send" spit out half a sound, a hurried voice suddenly came from behind Su Xiaoyu.
"I'll buy it!"
The clerk looked at Zhao Bo who suddenly shouted in surprise.
Zhao Bo clutched his chest, tried to suppress the pain of dripping blood, and said with a crying voice: "I can't buy it!"
The corners of Su Xiaoyu's mouth slowly hooked, and he directly rushed to Zhao Bo, hugging his thighs tightly.
"I like dad the most!"
She learned this from Bao Han.
I don't know if I don't learn well, or because of what, Zhao Bo not only doesn't have a happy smile like Su Yan, but even has an urge to die.
In this way, before the clerk knocked the touching woman, he was also very high, and he had to give a 20% discount.
Zhao Bo took out his credit card tremblingly, handed it to the clerk in a trembling manner, and laughed even more bitterly when he heard the text message prompt.
He pulled Su Xiaoyu out of the cake shop with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and took a deep breath.
"Su Xiaoyu, what do I owe you in my last life? You tell me, I will give it back to you, can you not torture me like this, okay!"
Su Xiaoyu raised his head with the calmness of a big man, and hooked his hand towards him.
Zhao Bo bent down helplessly, "What are you going to say ·····?"
The cheek was suddenly pecked lightly by the warm softness.
"What?"
Zhao Bo was stupid, and another voice came from his ears: "I like my uncle the most." ”
After Su Xiaoyu finished speaking, he turned his head and jumped forward.
Zhao Bo remained in place, looking at her back with a stunned expression, as if he had been pointed.
After he reacted, a smirk slowly crept up on his face, but he still shouted stiffly: "Su Xiaoyu, don't think that you will use beauty tricks to pass this matter! I'm not so good at talking!"