This was the only reasonable excuse Lan Xixi found.
It was also an excuse that could convince Bo Xiaomo.
Sure enough, Bo Xiaomo's small lips moved: "Really?"
"Yeah, just like you like Little Baozi and Little Baozi likes you, we have a very good relationship. If you don't believe it, I can show you the pictures of the two of us before.
Xiao Mo, Auntie knows what you are thinking, but there are some things that cannot be replaced, and Auntie believes that you are the same. No matter how old you are, no one will replace the little bun in your heart, right?"
Bo Xiaomo frowned.
Hmm...that seems to be the case.
Finally, the little guy finally gave up.
"Auntie, come on!"
Lan Xixi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Xiao Mo is not disappointed, she is willing to tell white lies.
"Then Xiao Mo can watch Auntie's live broadcast. Auntie will greet you every day."
"Um."
After hanging up the phone, Bo Xiaomo sighed helplessly: "Boring. Daddy, it seems like there is really no chance."
Turning around, I was shocked to find my dad standing at the door of the room!
"Daddy! Did you hear everything?"
It's over, how sad must Daddy be? How sad?
Bo Zhanye glanced at him coldly, then took steps to walk downstairs.
I made no comment on what I heard.
That noble figure and condensed pace have nothing to do with him.
Bo Xiaomo's face darkened.
It's over, daddy is so autistic that he can't speak...
so poor......
Lan Jiao was also on the corridor. When she saw Bo Zhanye, she put on a dress and went upstairs.
She wanted to say that the meal was ready, but he passed her by coldly and left directly.
Fortunately, she was very satisfied with Lan Xixi's performance today.
That woman still has some self-awareness.
She looked at Xiao Mo with a smile: "Xiao Mo, you can go downstairs to eat. There are your favorite dishes."
Bo Xiaomo's eyes finally fell on her, he looked at her seriously, and then——
The small mouth spits out words:
"It's useless, you can't even please my daddy."
If she makes daddy like her, then daddy will not be left undesired and sad to the point of being autistic.
Without saying anything, he turned around and stormed into the room angrily.
Faced with this sudden and inexplicable accusation, Lan Jiao looked confused.
He despised me for trying to please Bo Zhanye before.
Now if you don't please Bo Zhanye, you will be rejected by him.
What did she do wrong?
Night sleep in the bar.
"Brother Ninth, why do you have time to invite us together today?" Xiao Ziyu asked, but his eyes were fixed on the women on the dance floor outside the box.
Everyone is beautiful and has a hot figure, but if you look closely, they are very boring.
Where is his goddess? Has she come out of her mother's womb?
Bo Zhanye took a sip of red wine elegantly and lifted his lips:
"We have something serious to talk about tonight."
Business?
The three of them were gathering in a bar, where would anything serious happen?
Xiao Ziyu put away his eyes and joked:
"What's the matter? Could it be that the old lady at home gave birth to a second child? Can my fourth brother and I help?"
"I'm not that interested." Sheng Chen said calmly, his tone serious, and he seemed more and more teasing.
There are always these erotic jokes between brothers.