When Jin Yang bathed Bo Rui, Bo Rui thought of the one he sent to Lin Shen at the beginning, "I don't care about anyone." There was a typo "who" in it, and I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in my heart, so I sat in the children's bathtub, looked at Jinyang who applied shampoo to my head, and asked: "Dad, there is a typo in the first WeChat I sent to Sister Shen, do you say it will affect my impression in Sister Shen's heart?" ”

Jin Yang was already made by Lin Shen tonight, and now he heard his son mention her name again, so the strength of rubbing Bo Rui's head in his hand was a little heavier, and the foam of the shower gel splashed everywhere, accidentally splashing on his lips, Jin Yang frowned, and his tone was a little perfunctory to his son: "I don't know." ”

When Bo Rui heard Jin Yang say this, he suddenly became nervous, looked at Jin Yang's face, and looked extremely cautious: "Dad, then you say, how much will a typo make me lose under the impression in my deep sister's mind?" ”

The more he didn't want to hear the word "deep", the more his son didn't leave these two words, Jin Yang's face sank, he simply ignored his son, and accelerated his move to bathe him.

Bo Rui's little face was silent for a while, and when Jin Yang wiped his body, he couldn't help but speak again, comforting himself: "Dad, in fact, there shouldn't be much less impression points, if there is a lot less, Sister Shen won't talk to me later, right?" ”

Jin Yang threw the bath towel in his hand at the shelf on the side, picked up his son, strode out of the bathroom, walked to the bed, threw his son on his children's bed, and said in a somewhat cold tone: "Bo Rui, it's time for you to sleep!" ”

"Dad, I want to talk to you." Bo Rui was still struggling with the question of whether the harm caused by the typo in the mind of Sister Shen was serious or not, so he continued: "Dad, you have lived longer than me and know more women, your brain should be convenient here, and you will be a little smarter than me, so you tell me, what can I do to improve the bad cause of my typo in Sister Shen's heart?" ”

What does it mean to be smart so much Jin Yang snorted lightly, too lazy to bother with his son, and directly picked up the quilt.

However, Bo Rui continued to urge unrelentingly: "Dad, hurry up, I'm in a hurry!" This concerns my lifelong happiness with my deep sister! ”

Jin Yang's face sank completely, and he glanced at Bo Rui, who was looking at his body, and the lower half of his thumb-sized body, Jin Yang couldn't help but mock his son in his heart, lifelong happiness, you can't be hard, can you give it now?

"Dad, you say!" Bo Rui looked a little impatient and continued to urge.

Jin Yang was a little impatient when he was urged this time, glared at Bo Rui fiercely, and his tone was a little angry: "Bo Rui, for this kind of question about women, I think more about my lower body than my upper body!" ”

Bo Rui's eyes widened instantly, looking at his father, with an exclamation on his face: "Wow, Dad, do you think about problems with your lower body?" ”

Jin Yang's face turned black instantly, and the quilt was thrown on his son's body fiercely, and then he turned off the switch of the light fiercely, leaving only a sleep lamp, and said to his son: "Sleep!" ”