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Chapter 1166

The car drove smoothly towards the villa until the car parked steadily in the villa.

Bo Yanyan had already finished class. When she saw Bo Zhi's busty car coming back, she rushed in like a wild horse that had run away and hugged Xu Qingcheng: "Mommy, I miss you so much. If you don't come back, I will starve to death."

Xu Qingcheng looked at Bo Yanyan with laughter and cry: "Who dares to make our little baby hungry?"

"Mommy, what are we going to eat tonight? Can I apply for a fried chicken leg?" Bo Yanyan looked at Xu Qingcheng with a snorted.

Xu Qingcheng directly refused: "No, what dad does, what we eat."

Then Bo Yanyan looked at Bo Zhifu, and his soft voice was acting coquettish: "Dad, can I eat a fried chicken leg?"

"No, listen to mom." Bo Zhifu rubbed Bo Yan Yanrou's soft hair.

Bo Yanyan hummed, knowing that it wouldn't work anywhere. In Bo Yanyan's opinion, these two people were birds of a feather, so Bo Yanyan didn't say anything anymore, but held Xu Qingcheng's hand obediently.

Bo Zhifu didn't say anything, got out of the car and changed his clothes, and went straight to the kitchen.

After Xu Qingcheng came back, cooking became a job for Bo Zhifeng, and Xu Qingcheng didn't think about these things at all.

Bo Yanyan also inertially pestered Xu Qingcheng, and Xu Qingcheng patiently accompanied Bo Yanyan, but the light from the corner of Xu Qingcheng's eyes fell in the direction of the kitchen, and the person's unhappiness was still vividly accused.

"Mommy, have you heard what I said?" Bo Yanyan asked Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Qingcheng nodded: "Can Yan play by himself first?"

Bo Yanyan looked at Xu Qingcheng curiously, and then she spoke seriously: "Is Dad unhappy? So Mommy wants to coax his father?"

Xu Qingcheng laughed out loud, but did not deny Bo Yanyan's words. It seemed that even Bo Yanyan felt that Bo Zhi was unhappy. This person was probably really unhappy.

Isn't it just a bouquet of flowers? As for? Bo Zhifu really cares about this bouquet of flowers. Xu Qingcheng thinks that he can give Bo Zhifu double tomorrow, which can always offset it.

"Then mom, go quickly." Bo Yanyan blinked, "Dad is actually easy to coax. As long as mom speaks, dad will not be angry immediately."

"You..." Xu Qingcheng was very helpless.

Then Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything, so he quickly stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Until Xu Qingcheng stood at the kitchen door, Bo Zhifu didn't even look back at Xu Qingcheng. Xu Qingcheng knew very clearly that Bo Zhifu could not have no consciousness.

It's just that Bo Zhifu doesn't want to pay attention to himself.

Xu Qingcheng was silent for a moment, but said nothing. Then Xu Qingcheng walked quietly towards the kitchen. The clearer the tall figure of this man appeared in front of Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Qingcheng sighed, and then his slender arms surrounded Bo Zhifu's thin waist, and his little face was pressed against Bo Zhifu's back.

Xu Qingcheng could obviously notice that Bo Zhifu's nerves tensed for a while, and this was the first time Xu Qingcheng took the initiative like this.
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