"What kind of apologies do I want? I apologize, what more apologies do I want?"

Gu Bo felt that Gu Xian’s request was outrageous, outrageous.

"You said inexplicably that you wanted to ban her, so you shouldn't apologize?" Gu Xian's statement was reasonable and well-founded.

Gu Bo was shocked and a little unbelievable: "I just said something casually, but I didn't really do it. Is there a plea to you?"

Gu Xian replied in a deep voice: "Yes."

Gu Bo felt a little headache. He hadn't seen Gu Xian so willful for a long time, so he spoke helplessly: "I understand."

"Hey, no, you have a 24-year-old daughter at the age of 27. Are you doing me?"

The more Gu Bo thought about this, the more he felt that something was wrong. How did this count?

"Yun Yangzai, don't understand? Dad fans, don't understand?" Gu Xian's tone was showing off with a little disgust.

Gu Bo was so choked by Gu Xian's remarks that he didn't know what to say. It took him a long time to speak, and his tone could not hide his shock:

"Are you already so trendy? My dad didn't care about you for a few days. What have you learned?"

"I just hang up if I have nothing to do."

Gu Xian didn't want to continue talking to Gu Bo, he didn't understand anything, and there was a generation gap.

"Let's have a meal to go home tonight and let's talk about this." Although Gu Bo knew it, he was still very interested in this matter. His son had an inexplicable addition to a very old son. How could he, a father, not care about it?

Gu Xian refused without thinking: "There is nothing to talk about."

"I have such a big granddaughter, and I can't understand it yet." Gu Bo disagreed and asked back.

"What does it have to do with you?"

"Your daughter is not my granddaughter. What do you think has anything to do with me?"

"We all talk about our own things. She has something to do with me, but she has nothing to do with you. Don't worry about it." Gu Xian didn't use this trick and did not intend to talk to his father in detail.

"If you want to say that, then Mr. Xia."

Gu Xian heard Gu Bo shouting at the obedient side: "Gu Xian said that you are not good at cooking, and he refused to go home for dinner. Do you want him to go with him..."

"I got it, I'm hung up."

Before Gu Xian could finish his words, he quickly finished what he wanted to say in one go and hung up the phone.

Your dad is your dad. He knows your weaknesses and how to cure you. He is absolutely right.

"What did you want to show me just now?"

Gu Xian stretched out his hand at Qin Yuan. He remembered that Qin Yuan had something to say just now.

"It's just Miss Qiao who posted a Weibo post, she's very domineering and wants to show you." Qin Yuan didn't say in detail, and handed the tablet in his hand to Gu Xian.

Gu Xian held the tablet in his hand and glanced at it. The corner of his mouth curled with a pleasant smile, and stars were dyed in his ink-colored eyes.

Mo Bao v: Thank you for your invitation, my father Gu Xian.

Qin Yuan laughed and asked calmly: "Mr. Gu, do we want to respond?"

"Back." There was no hesitation.

If you don’t reply, are you waiting for his baby to be ridiculed by the group?

"Then why should I go back?" Qin Yuan asked Gu Xian for instructions clearly, so as not to make a mistake later.

Gu Xian handed the tablet in his hand to Qin Yuan and looked up at Qin Yuan.

"Okay, I get it."

Qin Yuan took the tablet with a serious expression and spoke in a blank voice.

As a qualified assistant, you don’t need the boss to speak at this time, you have to get what the boss wants, and it’s a regular operation.

However, their Mr. Gu did not play according to the routine at all: "What do you know? I haven't said it yet."

Qin Yuan, the son of the country.
Chapter completed!