Bo Qibao went upstairs and took Ah Chan away.

Brother Bo Xun pulled his heels.

Bo Xunli tugged at the corners of his mouth with care, the little fat man, stupid and stupid.

It's just a little bit of a scheming, and he is obedient and wants to have a good relationship with Bo Qibao?

Bo Qibao wants to cultivate this little fat man, anyone can see it.

The old man wanted to hand over the company to Bo Qibao, and Bo Qibao tried his best to teach the little fat man and didn't hide anything from him.

As long as you coax the little fat man, you will do some tricks on some confidential documents in the future.

The company, sooner or later, will be his and his father's.

Brother Bo Xun followed up to the second floor and stopped his brother a little nervously.

Bo Qibao glanced at him lightly.

opened the door of Ah Chan's room: "Two seals, I'll check them later." ”

Ah Chan ......

The door closed before her eyes, and Ah Chan pouted.

She won't write.

She didn't write about it.

A small person, sitting alone at the desk in the room.

The little hand was obediently placed on the table.

Like a primary school student who was punished by a teacher, his soft and confused little face was extremely aggrieved.

Holding the pen in his small hand, he didn't have the slightest idea.

"All of them? You taught me to write? ”

She tilted her little head and called out to the system.

The system cruelly refuses: [Don't teach. 】

"Why~?"

Ah Chan's little face was wrinkled, and his thin eyebrows drooped incomprehensibly and aggrievedly.

The little obediently punished her and ignored her.

They're all angry, they're all angry with her?

"All you said, when others are angry with me, I will be more angry than him, and I will be angry with him."

Ah Chan puffed out his small mouth and hummed in a soft and glutinous voice.

"All of them, I won't coax you."

System:...... What！！？

Nerds! Didn't you listen to it? Why do you just remember this sentence?

Shoot yourself in the foot.

Why should this heart-piercing experience be re-experienced by this poor system?

And.

If you don't coax it, why do you have to write love letters to coax the little girl?

Nerd eccentric, eccentric! Woo——!

Ah Chan grabbed the pen and didn't teach, she wrote it herself.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Brother Bo Xun wiped the sweat from his chubby face and went downstairs.

Bo Qibao raised his eyes and looked at the wall clock.

It's eleven o'clock.

Dumb didn't come to sleep with him yet.

Didn't finish it?

Still is... Angry?

Isn't he too fierce today? Scaring her?

Bo Qibao got up and went to the balcony.

The eyes under the fine forehead swept the distance between the two balconies.

Derpy, how did she jump around so far?

He turned back to his room, opened the drawer, and took a collar pin.

Ah Chan lay in front of his desk, burying his head in the drawing.

The door clicked and suddenly opened.

Startled her.

Turning his eyes, he met the floating light and heavy eyes of the thin seven treasures.

Ah Chan pursed his mouth.

Just when she finished drawing.

The little hand put down the pen, rolled up a painting in front of him, and hummed: "Here you go." ”

Bo Qibao's soft eyes lit up, staring at her little face that was a little angry.

His face softened unconsciously.

The voice softened a little: "What are you drawing?" ”

Dull Bao has followed him to skip grades since he was a child, and he got full marks in the exam, but he was dizzy when he read the book.

Immersing oneself in hard work is not a healthy development.

Bo Qibao taught her to draw.

She likes it very much, and she draws it well.

So, I don't know how to write a love letter, so I drew it to him?

Ah Chan puffed out his little mouth, wanting to be more angry than him.

Be ambitious, be imposing, whew!

Bo Qibao couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, raised his hand to rub her puffing little head, and glanced down at himself.

On the painting, it is a small flower bone that is agile in the wind, swaying in the lotus pond.

Next to the lotus pond, there was a white-clothed immortal.

Bo Qibao frowned slightly, Dull Treasure, why would he paint such a picture?

Ah Chan puffed out his little face, angry, and secretly glanced at him.

Seeing his frowning, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Is it pretty?"

"Beautiful." Bo Qibao said softly and slowly.

Little obedient like??

Ah Chan didn't know what to think, his eyes trembled slightly, and he asked a little glutinously: "I painted, do you still want to bite me?" ”