Bo Yun softened a paralyzed face, looking at the miniature version of himself who was as taut as himself.

The little one's eyes lit up, and then he asked in a milky voice, "What flavor do you want?" ”

Bo Yunshu was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the flavor?" ”

The little guy tilted his head and thought for a moment, as if he was talking about something big: "strawberry flavor, orange flavor, red bean flavor, lime flavor, watermelon flavor......" The little guy said a big push, and finally added: "There are also mixed flavors!" ”

Bo Yunshu, who listened very patiently throughout the whole process, pursed his lips, and spit out a sentence after a while: "Explain it, today's 'Yun Qianyuan' is not open all day, specializing in ice cream, Yun Qing will supervise, Xi Bao will follow up the whole process, and send it to the 'Ethereal' studio after it is done!" ”

"Yes, President!"

Yun Qing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and escaped from the president's office like a rabbit.

After coming out, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the serious look when he was discussing ice cream in the office just now, the corners of Yun Qing's mouth couldn't help twitching, isn't it just to send an ice cream, as for making it look like he is going to do something terrible? Scared so much that his heart was almost not his own!!

…

Zhao Qianxi gnawed on an apple bigger than his face in his hand, and looked indifferently at He Yushu on the ground who was beaten by himself, enjoying it beautifully.

He Yushu wiped the nosebleed on his face that was not wiped clean, and stared angrily at the shallow stream lazily on the sofa.

"I'm going to tell my boss! Call now! He Yushu looked very aggrieved, and he took out his mobile phone with a trembling hand and was about to call Bailixi!

Hearing He Yushu's words, Zhao Qianxi's face changed slightly, and he suddenly sat up straight, coughed twice unnaturally, and then said in a somewhat flattering tone: "What, Brother He, take it easy, does your waist still hurt?" Why don't I give you a rub? ”

As she spoke, Zhao Qianxi stood up with a smile and walked towards He Yushu, and the apple in her hand was also placed on the coffee table by her.

As soon as He Yushu saw the gentle smile on Zhao Qianxi's face, he knew that there must be no good thing, so he hurriedly put away his mobile phone in a panic and was about to get up from the ground.

Zhao Qianxi hooked his lips and smiled, quickly walked to He Yushu's side, lifted his collar, and looked for his mobile phone with the other hand......

He Yushu: "......"

As soon as Zhao Qianxi thought of Bailixi, who had just returned to China, he wanted to strangle the sissy in front of him.

"Buckle Buckle ......"

Hearing the knock on the door, He Yushu's eyes lit up suddenly, he was saved, otherwise this fierce woman would definitely slap him to death.

Zhao Qianxi snorted softly, let go of the clothes he was holding, and walked to open the door.

After opening the door, Ren Xuan's white face turned up, only to see him smile elegantly, and said gently: "Boss, there is a son outside, who said that he came to look for you, but his subordinates have already said that you are not there, but this son is very persistent and clamoring to see you!" ”

Shallow Stream: "......"

She suddenly found that none of the people around her were normal! glanced at Ren Xuan, and went to the hall on the first floor with a headache.

When I came to the hall on the first floor, I saw that the hall on the first floor was filled with a lot of ice cream and cakes.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, all the cakes were arranged in the shape of hearts, and some even had a few unlit candles on them.

Standing in the center of the heart, Bo Muxi's child is holding a bouquet of fiery red roses in his hand, and the little guy in a wine-colored suit is becoming more and more delicate and beautiful.

Zhao Qianxi was stunned, his mind was a little unable to turn, and he saw Bo Muxi, a child holding a flower, walking towards him with casual steps.

With just the right gentle smile on his face, Zhao Qianxi smiled helplessly, how can there be a posture of a boy chasing a girl to confess?

This is a bit of a surprise!

I saw the little guy come to Zhao Qianxi, and said in a milky voice: "Beautiful Xiaoxi, I like you!" ”

Zhao Qianxi: What does "......" mean? Yes? Little one, I just like your dad!

Bo Yunshu on the other side of the phone has been on the phone: "......" this dead boy!

Bo Muxi didn't care what his cheap father was thinking, and raised the roses in his arms on tiptoe, with anticipation in his big eyes.

Zhao Qianxi rubbed the corners of his forehead that had been jumping around, not knowing whether to pick up the flowers in the little guy's hand.

"Wow! What a beautiful flower! Mobao came in a baby's voice.

Zhao Qianxi turned around, and sure enough, he saw Mobao in a light blue dress, with a bottle of Coke in his hand.

"These cakes are so beautiful, can I eat them?"

"No, you can't!"

"No, you can't!"

The moment Mobao's voice fell, Bo Muxi's little milk voice rang out, a little excited.

As for the other sound, it came from the mobile phone in the little guy's pocket, which was a little loud, and it was obvious that the person on the other end of the phone was more excited than Bo Muxi.

Zhao Qianxi and Mo Bao were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other, both of them saw doubts in each other's eyes, and then looked at the little guy who was still calm as if nothing had happened.

Bo Muxi glanced at the roses that were not connected to the shallow stream in his hand, and his big eyes dimmed invisibly for a moment.

Some stubbornly tiptoed a little higher again, holding flowers in two small hands, trying their best to send the flowers to the eyes of Zhao Qianxi.

Seeing that the little guy's fleshy body was very uncomfortable, Zhao Qianxi's heart softened suddenly, and he hurriedly took the rose in Bo Muxi's hand.

"Thank you, baby!" Teruaki's voice was gentle, with the faint scent of tulips that was unique to her.

Bo Muxi was embarrassed to blush, and her little hands were clenched together, not too embarrassed to look at Qianxi's gentle and smiling apricot eyes.

After a pause, the little guy raised his head again, his big eyes shining brightly: "Xiaoxi, you can call me Xi Bao, Daddy and Bo Meiren call me that!" Xi Bao actually sounded the same as the stream of the creek, so happy.

Thinking of this, Xi Bao looked at Zhao Qianxi even more embarrassed, and blinked twice with big eyes, with hope and joy.

"Si Bao, is that so? Our Xi Bao is so cute! ”

Looking at the well-behaved and sensible little guy in front of him, Zhao Qianxi suddenly overflowed with motherhood, bent down and gently touched the little guy's hairy head.

Feeling the gentle and comfortable force on his head, Xi Bao couldn't help but squint his eyes in enjoyment, and then as if he had thought of something, he ran away, and then walked over with a small cake in his two small hands.