It was just a simple inquiry, but Lan Xixi's heart tightened:

"No, no, I'm just afraid of delaying you."

"Auntie won't, Daddy is free at night." Bo Xiaomo said, and suddenly thought of something: "Auntie, you are the heroine today, are you wearing this dress?" It's too embarrassing for Uncle Tang, go and change it, there are a lot of new clothes in the closet. ”

Bo Zhanye is very indifferent to Lan Jiao emotionally, but he is never stingy in terms of material.

In the cloakroom, there are new styles from professional dressers every week.

Lan Xixi felt very bad, it was my sister's clothes: "It's okay, I'll just wear this, he won't mind." ”

"Oh, men are visual animals, he doesn't mind that you have to capture his heart, otherwise if someone as good as Uncle Tang is taken away by other vixens, what will you do, no one wants to be pitiful." Bo Xiaomo said, without waiting for Lan Xixi to refuse, he pulled her upstairs.

Bo Zhanye stood in place, with a handsome face.

When did Bo Xiaomo become so concerned about Lan Xixi and Tang Shishen's affairs? Why don't you see him so active?

Ten minutes later.

Lan Xixi changed her clothes and went downstairs.

A small pink and white dress, outlining a complete figure, beautiful with the shyness of a girl, a soft hair draped behind the shoulders, and the skin is as white as porcelain, like a pearl. I didn't do anything, but it was just fascinating.

"Daddy, is Auntie good-looking? I have to answer it. Bo Xiaomo asked very seriously.

Bo Zhanye retracted his gaze and said extremely indifferently: "Ugly, dirty, old." ”

He wouldn't admit that she was pretty.

When Bo Xiaomo heard this, his brows furrowed: "How come?" I personally selected it for my aunt, and I think it is very good and beautiful, and it is very suitable for my aunt. But Daddy is a big man, and his aesthetics are similar to Uncle Tang's, Auntie, why don't we change it again? ”

Lan Xixi didn't want to toss, and besides, she really thought that this dress was very good, but it was obvious that Bo Zhan was blind at night.

She said firmly: "Don't change, your dad is 30 years old, he is old-hearted, and his aesthetics are also a little problematic, which is different from us young people, which is normal." ”

"Oh, it seems to be." Every time I buy something, it's a straight man's aesthetic.

Bo Xiaomo led Lan Xixi out.

When passing by Bo Zhanye's side, Lan Xixi smiled brightly: "Uncle, I'm afraid your eyes are broken, right?" Go back and let Dr. Xiao check it out for you. ”

Then, step on your heels and sway.

Bo Zhanyeqi's face turned blue: "......"

Uncle?

Very good, very courageous.

It took half an hour to go to the restaurant, and when I arrived, Tang Shishen had already arrived.

He sat on the sofa in the box with Yaya in his arms, peeling candy for her, warm as jade, careful and patient, as if he was his own daughter.

As soon as Lan Yaya saw Lan Xixi, she raised a bright smile: "Mommy, my future daddy will be good to me!" I like him! That's right, Mommy, you're so beautiful today, and in the future, Daddy, Youmu feels that she loves my mommy even more. ”

Tang Shishen naturally noticed that Lan Xixi was dressed up today, and Wen Run stood up: "Well, it's beautiful." ”

"That's right, right, I'll just say that Auntie looks beautiful in this." Bo Xiaomo praised his vision.

Lan Xixi also glanced at Bo Zhanye coldly: Look, uncle, I'll just say that you are old.

Bo Zhanye was too lazy to take care of her, what he was very unhappy about now was that since he stepped into this box, Xiao Baozi didn't look at him, and called Tang Shishen Daddy one by one, and it was so sweet and so good.

There seemed to be a stone resting in his heart, and he walked to the sofa coldly and sat down, not wanting to pay attention to the little conscienceless.

Lan Yaya saw his cold posture, and her heart was sour.

He really didn't like Mommy, and he didn't think about letting her be his daughter, otherwise it wouldn't be so cold.

Hmph, don't cry, don't cry, have a better future daddy.

"Future daddy, to hug, to kiss, to hold high!" Lan Yaya put all the coquettishness on Tang Shishen.

Tang Shishen had no complaints: "Okay, hug our little princess, hungry or not, let's order food." ”

"Well, I like to eat tamales, meatballs, ants on the tree, I don't tell him in general, I only tell you in the future~~"

"That's my pleasure and I'll remember it." Tang Shishen gently hooked the tip of her nose, looked at the waiters, and told them to add more dishes.

"Love you, Momoda!" Lan Yaya chirped and kissed him on the face.

The picture of one big and one small is warmer than that of a father and daughter.

The bitter taste spread in Bo Zhanye's throat, like eating Coptis chinensis, and he was very irritable and depressed.

Damn, it's just a little girl who has nothing to do with him, what does he care?

"Xiaomo, are you hungry?"

Bo Zhanye wanted to find a sense of existence in his son, but Bo Xiaomo's answer was quite simple: "I'm not hungry, I'll just eat the same as Xiao Baozi for a while." ”

Then, he ran to Tang Shishen's side: "Uncle Tang, this is my gift to you and Auntie." ”

Bo Zhan Night: "......"

The son doesn't kiss himself either! Do evil.

The air was quite depressed and depressed, and he stood up: "You guys talk first, I'll go out and make a call." ”

The cold posture is covered with frost.

Everyone frowned, why was it so cold all of a sudden? Is it a matter of work?

Lan Yaya pursed her little lips and came out of Tang Shishen's arms: "Future Daddy, Mommy, I remembered that there was something still with Uncle Bo last time, I'll look for him, you accompany the little brother." ”

As she spoke, she ran out quickly, and ran for a while before catching up with Bo Zhanye:

"Uncle Bo wait."

The small figure is crisp and clear.

Bo Zhanye lowered his eyes, and saw a small bun that only reached his knees, and his eyes sank:

"You all call me uncle, what are you still holding me for? Loosen. ”

He wasn't in a good mood tonight, so much so that his tone was slightly heavy.

Lan Yaya was so frightened that she hurriedly let go, a pair of black cooing eyes turned pitifully, and after all, she didn't say anything, turned around with tears in her eyes, and left.

Bo Zhanye choked in his heart and lifted his lips: "Stop, what did you want to tell me just now?" ”

"It's okay, I just disturbed Uncle Bo." Lan Yaya didn't look back, continued to keep her head down, and walked forward with small steps.

Bo Zhan Night: "......"

Irritably, he loosened his tie, walked over and lifted the little bun, and scooped her into his arms, only to find that the little bun was in tears, and quickly apologized:

"I'm sorry, it was my uncle who spoke in a heavy tone just now, don't cry."

When Lan Yaya heard his apology, she was even more aggrieved, the tip of her nose was sore, and she cried out with a wow.

The voice is bright and crisp.

The people around looked at Bo Zhanye with strange eyes.

Bo Zhanye had a headache, and hugged her to the quiet balcony: "I don't have a way to coax the child, you can tell me directly, how can I stop crying?" ”

Lan Yaya sniffed and looked at him with red eyes:

"Then you tell me, my mommy is chasing you so hard, why don't you like my mommy? Don't be my future daddy? ”

Bo Zhanye's sword eyebrows twisted: "Your mommy is chasing me?" ”