In the afternoon of the next day, Su University.

Wen Sibei sandwiched a document under his armpit and walked into the office with a straight step, and glanced coldly at a demonic man standing in front of the dressing mirror in the corner of the office, slowly tidying up his clothes, and was stunned: "I said, you made yourself beautiful, are you going on a blind date?" ”

Wen Sibei's shiny little hair is slightly slanted, and the man who grew up in the hutongs of Beijing opens his mouth to take a bite of Beijing.

"Blind date? Don't you think the word blind date is only in the dictionary of men like you who no one wants? Bo Qinghang spoke lightly.

"Haha!"

Wen Sibei laughed dryly and flew the folder far away to his desk.

The next second, he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and began to chatter and sneer,

"Do you know that your little girl has hung up two more subjects at the end of the semester this time? You're standing here with great interest and eyeing yourself in the mirror, and you're not interested in going next door and listening to what people are talking about behind your back. ”

"Isn't it that I'm wasting my time by failing the course?"

"You ......" Wen Sibei closed his eyes, but he looked down on this person who always looked like he didn't care about himself.

After pondering for a moment, he spread his hands helplessly and said: "Now that school is on vacation, you don't need to dress yourself up so beautifully in the summer, do you want to take advantage of Sister Moon to go out online tonight and hook up with the female teacher next door?!" ”

"So a down-and-out man like you, who has no one to invite, will never understand how honored it is for a man who is about to attend a family dinner."

"Family dinner? Lu Xue is going to your house for dinner? Wen Sibei said in surprise.

"You think a little too much! In our eyes, Lu Xue is nothing more than an accessory under the combination of commercial interests. ”

Needless to say, it seems that Bo Yixi's relationship with the little girl has become stronger and stronger over the years.

Halfway through, a Cheng bite gold, in the hearts of the Bo family, in the end, it is still the little girl's score that is high.

Do you want his mother to make a table of good food and invite Lu Xue to their Bo family for a family banquet?

Inexistent!

"And whose house are you going to?"

Wen Sibei broke the posture of the casserole and asked the end.

And, he felt as if he had missed something exciting recently.

"Or I said that you don't have enough heads, and you can invite a big coffee like me to attend, except for the Bo family, then there is only the Cheng family, oh, to correct it, after Cheng Lu passed away, now the house has completely changed its surname to the Xia family."

Wen Sibei turned his face to look at Bo Qinghang: "Oh! It turned out that I was going to the little girl's house to eat! ”

It's as if someone really invited him.

"It's not a meal, Xia Shiyi is going to New York tomorrow, and his sister is going to move to the countryside to farm. The three surrogate fathers who were born in a legal family behind the two siblings, should they take this opportunity to summon a big coffee like me to attend so as to help their named daughter? ”

Wen Sibei was taken aback: "Oh no! Shouldn't you be taken by the three fathers, son-in-law candidates? ”

Bo Qinghang frowned and thought for a while: "The real father has already entrusted Gu to me......"

"I see! I said you've been overzealous about the little girl's business lately. ”

But fortunately, Bo Qinghang seemed to accept it, and he even joked with some feelings: "This summer, I don't have time to take you out to see the world." ”

What he said was true, this summer, the trip to Switzerland that was supposed to belong to the two of them was in vain.

I booked a trip to Zurich half a year ago to visit the city's landmark, Zurich Cathedral, to bask in the sun on the Cathedral Bridge, and to walk along the emerald Limmat River.

All because Cheng Zhanglun regarded Bo Qinghang as a minister of orphanage when he was dying.

Wen Sibei smiled with difficulty at this crooked best friend.

Seeing that the other party finished cooking, the person carrying the black briefcase floated out of the office in front of him like a dog.

At this point, the other colleagues in the office slipped away, Wen Sibei glanced at his watch, bored to clean up his things, but wondered if he was going out to drink a lonely man's depressed wine.

When the sky was still shining in the west, Bo Qinghang drove straight to the small town of Pattau and parked his car in the open parking space under the building.