Exciting game!Plutocrat Bo Ye can't afford it

There was laughter all around.

Someone joked: "Mrs. Bo and Mrs. Qing have a good relationship, why don't they make a baby kiss!"

"It's a rare fate to catch the young master of the Qing family by drawing lots."

"..."

Adults believe in God more.

After the lottery, there were new topics of discussion in the crowd, mostly about whether the Bo family and the Qing family would marry in the future, and whether the little princess of the Bo family would marry the second young master of the Qing family in the future.

-

three days later.

The whole set of airplane models was ready, and Bo Yu happened to be free after get off work, so he picked up Bo Nuo who had just taken a Go class to get the model.

The car passed by the Nanjiao Night Market, and a Doraemon doll at a stall caught Bo Yu's eyes.

Assistant Jiang stopped the car wisely.

Getting off the car, Bo Nuo looked around curiously.The first time I came to the night market, there were so many people and it was so lively.

A few minutes later, he followed Bo Yu to a balloon playing booth.

The little boy looked intently at the balloons on the wall, and then he looked up at the tall man beside him, "Dad, do you want to play this game?"

As long as he can remember, the image of his father in his eyes is majestic and tall.

He usually wears a neat suit and talks about work with some people in a polite and official manner, without being down-to-earth at all.

Tonight is an exception!

In the next few minutes, Bo Nuo's eyes went from wide-eyed to round-eyed.

His father's marksmanship was perfect, and he won two fat blue dolls, one big and one small, in a short time.He was holding a small one, and Bao Yu was holding a big one.

Just as he was about to leave, he turned around and ran into Qingyou and his son who were playing in the night market.

The two of them also took two dolls, one big and one small, respectively.

Qingyou was the first to say hello, "Mr. Bo is very excited tonight, will the father and son come to play together?"

Bo Yu: "Well, I took Nuonuo home, passed by here on the way, and stopped for a few minutes."

In the crowd in the distance, Su Ruan called Qingyou a few times.

The man replied.

Then he said to Bo Yu: "Ruan Ruan called me, I'm leaving first. Slowly, say goodbye to Uncle Bo."

Su Shuo was extraordinarily well-behaved tonight.

He raised his hand and shook Bo Yu, "Goodbye, Uncle Bo."

The two families went in different directions.

Qingyou took little Su Shuo by the hand, he looked down at him, and said softly, "Slowly, if you can treat other elders as politely as you treat Uncle Bo."

The little boy curled his lips and said nothing.

Uncle Bo is different.

He is Little Strawberry's father!

After walking for a while, little Su Shuo looked up at the big doll in Qingyou's hand from time to time.

Qingyou saw it in his son's eyes.

The man stopped in his tracks, bent down, and said to him patiently: "Slowly, this big pink doll is for mom. Take the little doll in your hand, or dad will buy you another one."

at the same time.

It took five or six minutes to walk from the booth to the exit.

Little Bo Nuo raised his head for the third time to look at the big blue fat man in Bo Yu's hand.

After walking another three or five steps, Bo Yu stopped.

He turned sideways and looked down at his son, just when Bo Nuo thought his father was going to give him the big doll, Bo Yu reached out and took the little Doraemon in his arms, "Don't look, both of them are for you." Mother's."

Little Bono: "..."

Bo Yu got into the car first, and Special Assistant Jiang closed the door of the rear seat.

He turned around and walked towards Bo Nuo, said with a smile: "Young master, may I accompany you back to the night market to buy a fat blue doll?"

For so many years, the Doraemon dolls that my husband got from playing games in entertainment venues, no matter how big or small, belong to my wife.

He will not change his wife's number one position in his heart just because he has a child.

Here.

Bo Nuo let out a small sigh of relief.

He glanced up at the one-way glass on the rear seat of the Bentley, then turned his head and said to Special Assistant Jiang, "I'm learning to shoot. When I learn more, I can win a doll for my mother."

Dad actually had a bad temper and was fierce.

I was able to trick my mother because I used this method of coaxing to give her favorite dolls and flowers.

He originally wanted to get the big doll in Bao Yu's hand.

Go home and give it to Shen Zhiyi.

Who knows, Bo Yu also took the little doll away. "..."

Little Bo Nuo turned around and trotted back to the night market.He is going to buy a big one for his mother.

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Little Bo Nuo was afraid of Bo Yu before she was five years old.

Maybe there was dissatisfaction in my heart.

But it didn't show on his face.

I don't have the guts.

As the son grew up and began to go to school independently, his arrogance and surly behavior appeared.Mrs. Bo laughed behind her back until she couldn't straighten her back, saying that this is a copy of Bo Yu.

It's exactly the same as Bo Yu's childhood.

this night.

While Bo Yu didn't come home from a business trip, the six-year-old Bo Nuo knocked on the door and entered the master bedroom.

Shen Zhiyi is applying night cream.

Seeing her son, she put down the bottles and cans in her hand, and smiled at him: "Nonuo, why aren't you sleeping?"

Bo Nuo glanced left and right, then went straight to the woman.

He took her hand, with a loud and sonorous voice: "Mom, can we change to a different father? Dad has a bad temper, likes murderous people, and always keeps you from kissing, and even kisses you even when you cry."

"Let's change to a gentle father, like Uncle Qing, Uncle Jiang, Uncle Quan or Uncle Lu who is not fierce..."

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

In your heart, apart from Bo Yu, other friends in Bo Yu's circle are gentle. "..."

#On the fact that of all the men in this world, only my dad is the fiercest#

"boom--"

The door was opened from the outside.

The sound of opening the door was not loud, but it startled the two people in the room, especially Bo Nuo.

The little boy turned his head and saw his father's gloomy face.

He tightened Shen Zhiyi's hand, ran up behind the woman, and hid tightly.Hidden, but also muttered a few words: "Mom, look at Dad, he doesn't have a bad temper at all..."

From the moment Bo Yu entered the door, his eyes were fixed on his son's face.

The man strode forward.

With Shen Zhiyi in the middle, he stared sideways at Bo Nuo who was hiding behind, and said sharply: "I'll tell you now, your mother and I will never be separated! Even if we die, she and I will be buried together, understand No!"

"Ayu..."

Shen Zhiyi was planning to ease the atmosphere.

Before she reached out to pull Bo Yu, Bo Nuo who was hiding behind her suddenly jumped out.He raised his head and looked at Bao Yu, with a firm and decisive tone: "Okay! When you are dead, I will not let you be buried with your mother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Nuo ran out of the master bedroom.

Bo Yu was so angry that his face turned black. He who was always healthy felt a little heart attack, and he was so angry that he was dying!

The father and son quarreled.

Shen Zhiyi was silent at the side, seeing how angry Bao Yu was, she laughed a few times.In the Beijing circle, whether it is the political circle or the business circle, Boss Bo has to give three points of face.

When had he been choked like this?

In the past, little Bo Nuo was afraid of him, so he didn't dare to say anything like this.Now that he is six or seven years old, he dares to choke on his own father.

Shen Zhiyi stepped forward and smiled at Bao Yu twice, watching the excitement is no big deal: "Stop arguing with your son, he can't do much when you are alive, but if you are dead, if he really moves your grave, you can't control it .”

Bo Yu's stomach hurts.

pissed off.

The man turned and left the master bedroom, Shen Zhiyi called him: "It's already eleven o'clock, where are you going so late?"

Bo Yu: "Bo family cemetery, go offer a stick of incense to father."

He used to fight against Mr. Bo.

Now it was his turn, and Bo Yu realized that he would really be blown up.