Chapter 262: You Don't Talk About Martial Virtues
"What's that?!"
Zhao Bo's whole person was messy, "Old man Zhao, you have brain cramps, where did you come from, granddaughter!"
He laughed and suddenly realized something.
"It's not····· Su Xiaoyu is not your granddaughter, she is Su Yan's daughter. ”
"Su Yan. ”
Zhao Libai read the name meaningfully, "It turns out that my granddaughter's mother is called Su Yan." ”
Zhao Bo was even more messy.
"It's not!"
Zhao Libai interrupted him sharply: "What isn't it! Isn't her mother Su Yan?"
"Su Xiaoyu's mother is indeed Su Yan, but she is not your granddaughter. ”
Zhao Bo tried his best to explain, but Zhao Libai didn't listen to a word.
"You call the child's mother immediately and ask her to pick it up herself, otherwise, none of you will be able to get out of this door." ”
Zhao Libai gave an order domineeringly.
Zhao Bo looked at the bodyguards on the doorknob, one by one stronger than the other.
He struggled for a moment, and slowly stepped forward to negotiate: "How much money he spends to hire you, I will pay double." ”
The bodyguard didn't move, not even an expression.
Zhao Bo gritted his teeth, "Three times!"
The bodyguards still didn't respond.
"Quadruple !!"
Zhao Boqiang endured the qi and blood that surged up and shouted these words.
But the bodyguards were like wooden stakes, and they didn't mean to move at all.
"Okay!" Zhao Bo gave them a thumbs up and nodded heavily, "Since you don't eat and drink in the toast, then don't blame me for being polite!"
He pulled Su Xiaoyu and Yi Kangle aside, and told him many times: "You must stay away and protect yourself, don't let your uncle do his work for a while and hurt you." ”
Yi Kangle looked at Su Xiaoyu and nodded hesitantly.
Zhao Bo settled the two little guys, turned his head and looked at the bodyguards.
He took two steps back, his eyes growing firm as he watched his bodyguards.
He flapped his hooves twice like a bullfight, shouting loudly as he rushed towards the bodyguards.
"Ah!!h
He shouted as fast as he could.
The bodyguard looked at his posture, his face was still expressionless, but at the moment when he was about to touch himself, he easily dodged sideways.
Zhao Bo looked at the suddenly bright front, it was too late to brake, and the firmness on his face was quickly replaced by panic.
The moment he fell out, Yi Kangle covered his face in fear.
only heard a dull sound, as if something heavy had landed, Yi Kangle tentatively put down his hand and looked out.
Su Xiaoyu's face showed a little disgust, "Let's go to dinner." ”
She took Yi Kangle's hand and walked slowly in the direction of the restaurant, not even willing to give Zhao Bo a sympathetic look.
Zhao Bo was carried into the house by bodyguards and thrown on the sofa.
He sniffled, and his eyes immediately turned red. He complained aggrievedly: "You don't talk about martial arts!"
Zhao Bo took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Su Yan.
"Su Yan, come and save me!" he cried and cried for help.
When Su Yan arrived, Zhao Bo was staring at the dinner table with two little traitors.
Su Xiaoyu glanced at him, deliberately pointed to the green vegetables in front of him, and smiled sweetly at Zhao Libai: "Grandpa, I want to eat this." ”
Zhao Libai's whole face was about to smile like a flower, "Hey, our family Xiaoyu wants to eat vegetables, grandpa will give us a little sleet." ”
Zhao Libai picked up the green vegetables and mischievously rotated the chopsticks.
"The little plane is coming, and the light rain catches it. ”
Su Xiaoyu opened her mouth wide, and Zhao Libai put the green vegetables in her mouth around the place.
"Oops, our little rain is awesome!"
Yi Kangle watched from the side, and also stretched out his hand urgently.
"Grandpa, grandpa, I'm going to eat this too!"
"Oh, our Xiaobao wants to eat it too! Grandpa will give Xiaobao a clip!"
Zhao Bo listened to the strange sound of Zhao Libai pinching his throat, and then looked at him with a fierce face, and he wanted to pretend to be cute, and he almost wanted to wash his eyes.
Su Yan and Yi An saw this scene as soon as they entered the door.
Su Yan shouted: "Xiaoyu!"
Su Xiaoyu immediately turned her head, saw her, and didn't want Zhao Libai anymore, she ran over and plunged into Su Yan's arms.
Zhao Libai's chopsticks were still stopped in mid-air, he turned his head a little dissatisfied, and the moment he touched Su Yan, he was like a volcano about to erupt, suddenly covered by a spring snow, the spring snow turned into a trickle, and the fire was extinguished.
"You're Xiaoyu's mother?"
"I am, hello uncle. ”
Su Yan greeted politely.
Zhao Libai put down his chopsticks and walked over, he looked Su Yan up and down, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
He originally thought that if Xiaoyu's mother was a serious woman, he would give the money and send it casually. But unexpectedly, everything was too much for him to think about.
Yi An looked at his strange eyes and said tentatively: "Uncle Zhao hasn't ····· for a long time"
Before the word "see" could be finished, it was interrupted by Zhao Libai with disgust.
"Don't talk yet. ”
"Huh?" Yi An was dumbfounded.
Zhao Libai nodded with satisfaction again, and asked with a gentle face: "How old are you? What kind of work do you do?
Su Yan listened to these three questions, and the whole person listened to them.
"Ah·····h
She looked at Yi An for help, Yi An received her gaze, and immediately said, "Uncle Zhao, I ·····"
Zhao Libai interrupted impatiently again: "It's not that I won't let you speak!"
When he turned his head to look at Su Yan, the expression on his face changed to that amiable appearance again.
Yi An simply doubted that he had learned Peking Opera to change his face.
Zhao Bo walked over sullenly and asked in a loud voice: "Now that everyone is here, can I go?"
Zhao Libai didn't speak, and looked at the two people standing side by side.
He looked at Zhao Bo, then at Su Yan, and finally at Su Xiaoyu, for this family of three, he only had two words to describe: absolute!
Yi An sensed the subtle atmosphere and cautiously moved to Su Yan's side.
"Uncle Zhao, can I speak?"
He asked tentatively, but was immediately pushed far away by Zhao Libai.
Yi An was a little unwilling to rub over again, but the result was still the same, and he was once again pushed away by Zhao Libai mercilessly.
"Yes, yes!"
Zhao Libai watched them clapping and laughing.
Su Yan smiled awkwardly and coped with it, turned her head and asked Zhao Bo in a low voice, "What's good?"
Before Zhao Bo could answer, Zhao Libai grabbed Su Yan's hand.
"Miss Su must bring more Xiaoyu to see me when she is free. Don't worry, as long as I'm here. This kid won't bully you!"
He pointed at Zhao Bo and reassured.
Su Yan was full of confusion when she heard this, so she could only smile dryly: "Thank you uncle." ”