Now when you look in, the lights are brightly lit. You can tell how lively it was just now from the decoration of the yard.

It is undeniable that Bo Qingjun felt that the lights in the room were particularly warm.

After standing for half a minute, Bo Qingyun suddenly came back to her senses and realized that this was a waste of time. His face, which had no expression, suddenly became colder.

Without taking a look, I kept my eyes open and walked forward again.

Ten minutes later, he arrived home.

Butler Chu has resigned, and the newly appointed Butler Lin is about the same age and is also very experienced in applying for a resume.

When Bo Qingyun entered the living room, he was standing there waiting.

After looking at him, Bo Qingjun took off his coat and suddenly looked up at the lamp. He said in a silhouette: "Let me find someone to change all the lamps at home tomorrow."

Change to warm colors.

He didn't say this.

Butler Lin was stunned: "Ah?"

Then he glanced at Bo Qingyun's face and nodded quickly: "Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the clothes, Bo Qingjun changed his shoes and suddenly changed his words: "Forget it, don't change it, you go and rest first."

His voice faded, and after saying this, he walked straight up.

Without permission, Butler Lin had never climbed the stairs so far. He just stood respectfully and looked at the owner's back, wondering what he meant.

Bo Qingyun went back to her room first, let go of her tie, and quickly entered the bathroom.

When he came out again, he had already changed into a home clothes, his soft hair drooped down, covering most of his forehead, making his eyebrows and eyes deeper and more handsome, and also made his whole body look a little softer.

He went to Xiaoxingchen's room.

That night, Xiao Xingchen was not playing with his cell phone, but buried his head in front of the desk. There was a book in front of him, and his sitting posture was very standard.

"I'm still reading a book so late?" Bo Qingyun walked in.

"Dad." Xiao Xingchen put down the things in his hand and looked up at him quietly.

Under the light, the father and son have different eyebrows and eyes, and their temperaments are different.

Xiao Xingchen pursed his lips, and a slight smile appeared on his face. He said, "Dad, go see your sister. Have you ever told her a happy birthday?"

Bo Qingyun looked at him, and her eyes were softer than before outsiders.

He leaned halfway against the desk and rubbed Xiao Xingchen's hair with his hands: "Since I want to wish my sister a happy birthday, why not go with my father?"

Xiao Xingchen still pursed his lips, smiling without saying a word.

He didn't say that on this day of the year, he hoped that his father could belong only to his sister.

Bo Qingyun closed her eyes, did not ask, but said, "Grandma and Grandpa wish you a happy birthday. The gift is downstairs, and there is also a gift given to you by Dad, so why hasn't it been removed?"

He asked, "Don't you like it?"

Xiao Xingchen shook his head quickly.

Every gift represents the heart. He doesn't like it, but he just wants something more temporarily.

Looking into his eyes, Xiao Xingchen hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Dad, can I change my wish?"

"you say."

Xiao Xingchen's voice became even lower: "I want to go to school outside. I mentioned it to my father before. I want to realize this wish. Is it OK?"

After he finished speaking, his eyes lowered, as if he was worried that Bo Qingyun would disagree.

Bo Qingyun did frown at the first time.

Last time he mentioned that he suspected it was because of the little girl, but Xiao Xingchen denied it.
Chapter completed!