At this time, the little man seemed to see that his father was no longer angry, and his small body hurriedly hugged him, hugging Bo Jiyuan's legs tightly, and shaking and shaking:

"Daddy!"

"Daddy, Daddy!"

"Okay?"

What can Bo Jiyuan do?

Can you really kick it open?

"Stinky boy, stop!"

"But Daddy."

"If you talk nonsense one more word, this matter will not be discussed."

Hiss!

The little guy hurriedly covered his mouth.

At this time, Bo Jiyuan found the figure standing outside the door.

Obviously, not just arrived.

For a moment, the corners of the man's lips hooked slightly.

"Bo Youning, give you three minutes to reflect on yourself and how to solve the problem after that.

If you can't do it, you don't have to talk about it, you know? ”

The words fell, and without waiting for his son's response, he turned around and walked out of the room.

Outside the door, Pei Jingxia has indeed been standing here for a long time, and he can hear the conversation between the father and son inside word for word.

Seeing the man come out, he couldn't help laughing:

"I can't see it, Mr. Bo is quite good at educating children!" quipped.

Actually, it's understandable.

How good Bo Jiyuan has been since he was a child, I'm afraid no one in the circle will not know, right?

Even, when he was young, Bo Jiyuan was the kind of child who lived in the mouths of all parents!

No way, who made this kid so good every time he took the exam?

The IQ is too high, and ordinary people can only hope for it.

If you want to say when Bo Jiyuan made the circle frightened, to be precise, it was also after taking over the Bo Group, those series of resolute and resolute methods, but many people were cleaned up.

Nowadays, most people should still step on the sewing machine, right?

In rare cases, they jumped off the building at that time.

However, it wasn't Bo Jiyuan's fault, it was they who did something illegal and didn't want to step on the sewing machine, so they would choose that path.

To put it bluntly, the mentality has collapsed.

Therefore, to say that this man is just educating children, that is, to fight mosquitoes with cannons, which is overkill.

But who made the son his own?

Bo Jiyuan smiled:

"What? Now find out your man's good? ”

Phew.

Narcissism!

"I'll try to get there tomorrow, how about you?"

Pei Jingxia originally owed her son, but now, she doesn't want to let her son lose anymore, so try to find a way.

If you really can't do it, you can only find a colleague to change shifts.

Since the child wants to let himself go with his father so much, let's satisfy the child once.

After all, there are not many such opportunities.

The older the child gets, the less opportunities he has to get along with his parents, but when the child goes to primary school, it is not as easy as it is now.

In the past few years, Pei Jingxia is of course trying to be satisfied with the fact that he can leave good childhood memories for his children.

Bo Jiyuan was actually supposed to fly abroad tonight, but now, he can only postpone his trip temporarily.

"Go!"

My wife is gone, can I not go?

Pei Jingxia nodded:

"Okay, that's it."

"Hmm."

"By the way, can you stop being so fierce to him? He's not even four years old! ”

Speaking of which, it's still a mother's distressed son.

I can't bear to let this man kill his son.

Hmph, that's a piece of meat that fell from my body when I was pregnant for ten months!

Bo Jiyuan's lips moved, and his face was full of helplessness:

"Okay, Dr. Pei has the final say, listen to you, just don't kill him."