Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Peak of Life, the Cold Starry
He must be very happy if he was so concerned on weekdays.
But now that I think of it, all these eyes are coveting my bad father and trying to take my mother's husband away.
Bo Xingyu was 100 unwilling in his heart.
"Okay, don't make a stinky face, play with your friends, people who don't know still think I've done something to you."
Because it was a parent-child activity, An Lun stayed outside and didn't come in.
His eyes swept around the field, basically there were no people he knew, Bo Qianchuan originally wanted to keep Bo Xingyu by his side, even if he didn't listen to himself, but no matter what, there was someone around him who could communicate.
But the kid with the funny name was already looking at him with such adoring eyes.
has been blinded more than 100 times in the shopping mall, and Bo Qianchuan doesn't feel anything, but how can he be stared at by a child, without concealment, even if he is thick-skinned, he is really a little unbearable.
"Cut, they're all naΓ―ve little kids, I don't want to play with them."
Subconsciously didn't want Bo Qianchuan to know the fact that he was excluded at school, Bo Xingyu deliberately pretended to look down on them.
Coke, who heard him say this, blinked, still had a lollipop in his mouth, and his lips were shiny because of the sugar stains, "But Xingyu, didn't you tell me you ...... last time"
Forgetting that there was a pig teammate beside him, Bo Xingyu hurriedly broke free of Bo Qianchuan's hand and rushed up to cover his mouth with an arrow step.
said to the cuteness who didn't have time to react: "Sister, I'll go over there with Coke, you and my dad can talk for a while." β
Even if he was a little worried that his sister might snatch his father away, but when he thought that Coke was so stupid, his mother said that genes are inherited, and it is estimated that his sister is not very smart.
Bo Xingyu deceived himself and let himself relax, and dragged the Coke with a large number of snacks in his hand to the corner.
Viciously threatened him, "Don't tell my father." β
"What?" The natural nature was vividly exposed, and there was a very good milky smell on Coke's body, and Bo Xingyu's nose was haunted by that smell.
I hadn't eaten much in the morning, and I was even hungrier at the thought of milk.
Although Coke looks a little silly, it is actually just a beat slower than others, and it is much smarter than the average child.
With a click, the lollipop in his mouth was bitten, and he said slowly: "You don't want me to tell Uncle Shuai about you being bullied by Xiaopang." β
"How can that be called bullying, that's because I don't like him. Anyway, you remember, if you say anything, I'll eat all your snacks. β
Over there, Bo Xingyu has already revealed his potential to become a bully in the future.
The two adult men and women stood together, both of them were a little uncomfortable, but Bo Qianchuan looked more natural, after all, he had a cold face, his hands crossed around his chest, and he looked like he was not close to anyone.
Even if there are so many girls who covet his beauty and want to come over to talk to him, they are forced to retreat by the aura he exudes.
"You're Xingyu's father, right?"
Although there was a disagreement with Yu Xi last time because of the fight between the two little guys, but then the matter was resolved, Cute thought about it, respected the wishes of his silly brother, and did not have to change classes.
The two little boys looked like one person.
She has always wanted to have a good chat with Yu Xi, but it seems that she is a little busy with her work, and she has not come to pick up Bo Xingyu from school for several days.
"Huh?"
It's boring to stand alone, and it will take some time for the parent-child activities to start, and now the head of the kindergarten is speaking on the stage.
It was nothing more than some clichΓ©s, and no one was making a loud noise underneath.
Except for the occasional sound of children playing by themselves, adults are very quiet.
I also knew that I was so reckless to ask a married man a little abruptly, and I smiled embarrassedly.
"I didn't mean anything else, I just kept wanting to apologize to Xingyu's mother, both of us were too excited that day, and we both said something not very good, and then when I got home, I thought about it carefully, I really shouldn't be so impulsive."
"It doesn't matter, she's not a narrow-minded person and won't take this kind of thing to heart."
There was a fog in my head, and I didn't know what was going on. However, Asakawa still pretended to be presentable.
There is no doubt that he is cute, although he has said it now, but he still wants to wait until he sees Yu Xi to say it again, and it will be more sincere.
Originally, I thought that the parent-child activities would be very interesting, but after actually participating in the trip, Bo Asagawa found that except for the fact that he could communicate some feelings with his children, it was no different from the company's annual meeting.
And to put it mildly, as far as the father-son relationship between him and Bo Xingyu is not like father and son at all, there is no tacit understanding at all.
"You see that your friends have already gone up, aren't you going to go up and perform some talents?"
The index finger of his right hand rubbed his chin, and the more he watched the innocent performances of the children on stage, the more he wanted to laugh.
However, in order to prevent other parents from attacking him, he still controlled his mind very well.
After Bo Xingyu rejected the 27th game, the parent-child activity finally came to an end.
Bo Xingyu also received the greetings of the girls he had the most in the school year.
Those girls are like sparrows chirping outside the window, making people's ears uncomfortable.
Coke was sweating profusely and was held in his sister's arms because of a day of play, looking at the back of Bo Xingyu's father leaving, and said enviously: "If only Dad could be so handsome!" β
On the way back, Bo Xingyu hugged my schoolbag that was exactly the same bulging before I went out in the morning, and complained: "It's all your fault for letting me be pestered by that group of girls for so long." β
An Lun knew that his boss was popular, but he didn't expect that he would not even let go of the little girl, exuding his hormones all the time.
didn't know that his assistant's brain hole had flown out of the sky, Bo Qianchuan raised his finger and flicked it on his head, and said in a sneering voice: "You just have fun, maybe this is the only time in your long study career that you can get so many girls to be embraced." You'll understand when you grow up, and you'll thank me when the time comes. β
Bo Qianchuan didn't care if Bo Xingyu could understand what he said, anyway, it would be a waste of his day, but he could clearly feel that Bo Xingyu was no longer so resistant to him.
"Cut, those girls are annoyed to death, they know twitter every day, even the foodie of Coke is 10,000 times better than them, I hate people to make noise the most!"
Tsundere said, Bo Xingyu kept raising the corners of his mouth slightly, but he revealed his happy emotions.
It turned out that it was really good to be surrounded by people, and when Bo Xingyu thought of leaving, everyone was greeting him.
One and two looked at the bad father's face like a coke, and their vanity was greatly satisfied.
Although he never said it, every time he saw other people's parents send them to school together. He can also be jealous, and he wants to tell others that he has a father too. But no one would believe him, because his father never showed up once.
Bo Qianchuan came to school today, which can be regarded as making him raise his eyebrows.
It's just that when he thinks of those parent-child activities, he feels a little weak.
If you want to say that you hate it, he doesn't hate Bo Asa Chuan very much.
The reason why I don't want to play those games with him is because I'm worried that I'm clumsy.
Assuming that the game is lost at that time, Bo Asa Chuan will definitely think that he is a stupid child and hate his mother.
Standing outside, against the poisonous sun, is also a torture.
Even if Sister Cola gave herself an umbrella later, she still couldn't beat the heat for him.
"I'll wait for you to cry and tell me you're wrong." Seeing that this stupid son set a flag for himself, Bo Qianchuan didn't know whether it was better for him to let him get lost immediately, or let him gain knowledge from practice.
simply ignored him, and tangled another thing over and over again.
"When you talk to your mother on video at night, remember to say more good things about me, if you hear it, if not, I will tell your mother about you bullying children, and let her take care of you."
The fight between children was seen by Bo Asakawa, which was not a big problem in the first place.
However, he has never had much authority in this family, and the only one who can really do what he says is Yu Xi.
"What are your intentions on my mother?"
Bo Xingyu suddenly spoke, his eyes were a little cold, staring at him directly, not like a child who was almost five years old.
Bo Qianchuan was very sure that he didn't see that fleeting expression, so what Bo Xingyu showed was true or false?
His right hand hung between his legs, and his index finger and thumb groped with each other, quietly closing the distance between himself and him.
Qingqing's voice cleared, and he said unnaturally: "What can I do?" She's my woman, and I want to be nice to her now, can't I? β
"Oh!"
The cold expression on his face quickly turned over, and Bo Xingyu returned to the innocence of a child.
The moment he raised his head and looked at him, he was occupied by innocence, and he couldn't see the weird and cold appearance in front of him at all.
The tip of the index finger was firmly pointed, "You're talking nonsense." β
"Hiss......" finally calmed down to concentrate on thinking, and was interrupted by him like this, Bo Qianchuan raised his hand to scare and scare him.
found that after this afternoon, his little guy no longer had any fear of him, so he lowered his head directly, took out a plum from his schoolbag, took off the package and stuffed it into his mouth.
Then he leaned against the window, leaned his head up, found a very comfortable position, closed his eyes, and said to himself: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep, I'm asleep now!" β
I don't know where he learned this kind of laipi method, Bo Qianchuan lip-shaped at An Lun, who was driving in front, and asked him to turn on the air conditioner a little more.