"Hmm!"

Ah Chan nodded vigorously, she didn't bite others, no one bites.

The little obedient doesn't bite.

Even if he asked her to bite again, she wouldn't bite.

If Bo Qibao knew the real answer in her heart, the curvature of satisfaction at the corners of her lips, I don't know if she would be so satisfied and happy?

Mrs. Bo got up early in the morning.

I wonder why the children are getting up late today.

The second child's birthday happened to be on the weekend, and he said last night that he would get up early and choose a dress for the birthday party in the evening.

As a result, you are still in bed?

And Shippo.

Mrs. Bo was afraid that Qibao was sick, so she was so frightened that she hurried upstairs.

I didn't bother to knock on the door, and just took the key and opened the door.

Well?

Madame Bo was taken aback.

Shippo is not there?

The quilt is neatly folded, and he didn't sleep in his room last night?

How can it be?

Thinking of something, she raised her feet and walked towards Ah Chan's room.

When the child is older, it is inevitable that he will have some youthful restless thoughts.

Obedient and so cute, Shippo...

Bah! What is she thinking!

It's his sister.

Although the two brothers and sisters have had a good relationship since childhood, they are only thirteen years old.

Shippo wouldn't be so disproportionate.

He has always been the most self-denying and polite, the most sensible.

Madame Bo thought so in her heart, but her steps became faster and faster, and she stopped outside Ah Chan's room.

I wanted to knock on the door and enter again.

I don't know what worries I have, so I made a surprise attack.

Just take out the key, open the door quietly like a thief.

The door, however, opened from the inside.

Mrs. Bo...

and Bo Qibao, who was dressed in home clothes and had just sent Ah Chan back, looked at each other.

Madame Bo suddenly felt her head rush to the blood.

His heels shook and said, "You, Qibao, you... How did you get out of your sister's room? ”

It must have been a coincidence.

There must be some other reason.

Can she still not believe Shippo?

She was suspicious of the child for no reason, but it was so undeserved.

Mrs. Bo is constantly doing psychological construction for herself.

Bo Qibao's face was calm, and his voice was faint and normal: "I'll tell Dubao to get up." ”

Mrs. Bo: "Huh? Yes! ”

I see.

She said there was a reason.

"Why are you lying in bed today, is there something uncomfortable?" She hurriedly asked.

Bo Qibao put his hands in his pockets and lowered his eyes.

"No, Dumb didn't sleep well last night, and talked to the little tiger all night, and I'm making up for sleep at this time."

When Mrs. Bo heard this, all her suspicions vanished.

"I'll just say, if there is no little tiger, how can you sleep well in the future? Little Tiger must not give your brother, if he makes trouble, I will beat him. ”

"Hmm." Bo Qibao lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice.

"I have prepared other gifts for my brother, and my brother will not cry."

Alas, Mrs. Bo sighed a little: "This stinky boy wants to be a good thing." ”

"It's a stupid treasure."

Well??

In Mrs. Bo's elegant eyes, there was a big doubt.

Qibao values obedience more than anyone else, saying that she is a younger sister, which is more precious than raising a daughter.

Is he willing to give his obedient things to his brother?

She didn't believe it.

He was afraid that he would rather give the trust fund in his name to his younger brother, and he was reluctant to move half of it.

So, what kind of obedient thing was he took to give to his brother?

Madame Bo was so curious.

When everyone got up and gathered in the restaurant, Mrs. Bo couldn't wait to tell Brother Bo Xun.

"Baby, your brother has something good for you."

Brother Bo Xun was wilting, lying on the table, with dark circles hanging to the floor.

He was scared last night, and all night wondered how his brother would punish him.

He was so scared that he didn't dare to ask for his sister's little tiger.

At this time, when I heard my mother's words, my bewildered eyes lit up: "Is it a little tiger, is it a little tiger?" ”

He said that his brother still loved him!

It's his own brother!

Bo Qibao's expression did not change, the corners of his soft lips opened slightly, and he slowly spit out a few words.

Brother Bo Xun: ...... W-what??!!

I saw a smile on Brother Bo Xun's chubby face, it was like being struck by lightning.