Chapter 669
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After leaving the teahouse, Yan Zhengwei went back to Bo's house to find elder martial sister.
In the yard, Yan Zhengwei took Bo Yimo.
"Little Molly, come and practice one for Grandpa Yan!"
Bo Yimo points her chin, and Su has a true knowledge of boxing. She has a model and style in practice, and her boxing generates wind and moves are in place.
Bo Yunli pushes Bo Zhan's wheelchair to watch. Bo Zhan's eyes are reluctant to leave Bo Yimo for a moment and turn around with her actions.
The atmosphere is not lively.
Su also looked at them through the French window of the living room balcony. Her mobile phone just received a call from Si Qing.
Yan Zhengwei's blind date also went back to the Secretary's house. If he couldn't, he had to tell them.
Both inside and outside the phone sighed.
Si Qing was very embarrassed: "... That's about it. Please help me explain to Yan Bureau."
Su also frowned and couldn't understand: "why didn't she like it?"
Si Qing was obviously the same: "Hey, I don't know what she thinks."
Si Qing is always careless and doesn't pay attention when he speaks.
I'm on the phone in the living room. The lady is sitting on the sofa.
Si Qing's father gave a "tut" as a reminder. Si Qing reacted, hung up the phone and scratched the back of his head: "don't get me wrong, aunt. I really think Yan bureau is very good. It's a pity."
The lady sat on the sofa, ostensibly maintaining the proper etiquette, and her actual teeth were going to be broken.
She doesn't know how director Yan is?
She doesn't know yet. What a pity?
She was forced, too!
People have spoken. She can't catch up again, can she?
——
After Bo Yimo practiced a set of fist techniques, the small fluff on her forehead stuck to her skin, but she was the same as Su. Even if she was very tired, her face rarely flushed. She always looked so white, like a cold and beautiful porcelain doll.
Bo Zhanchao pointed to the housekeeper. The housekeeper quickly brought towels and water to the little lady.
Yan Zhengwei fondly rubbed her head and gave her all the knowledge she wanted to know while she was resting.
On how big guys are formed.
My father is a genius with high IQ and my mother is an all-round player.
One grandfather is the pioneer of legal evidence, one grandfather is the great God of hackers, one grandfather is the leader of traditional Chinese painting, and one grandfather is a contemporary literary giant.
The remaining grandfathers are all wealthy business giants.
You have to abandon yourself to guard these people, so you can't become a big man?
"By the way, Dad," Bo Yimo gurgled. "Are you free with your mother tomorrow?"
Bo Yunli hooked his lips and smiled: "don't worry, mom and dad have moved out the time. They took you to school that day."
Thin Yimo raised her eyelids, curled up her eyelashes, and tried in a tone: "my brother is also going to the parents' meeting tomorrow..."
Bo Yunli took her to her with a clear face and patiently comforted her: "well, when you were in primary school, I opened your parents' meeting for you. This time, you and your brother's parents' meeting are in a hurry. Your mother wants to open it for you, and your father is in charge of your brother, okay?"
Of their two children, the son has been better with his mother since childhood, and the daughter is closer to her father.
When Bo Yunli told his son about it yesterday, his son couldn't hide his loss when he heard that his mother wasn't in charge of him.
At that time, Bo Yunli thought that if her daughter heard that she was not responsible for her, she should also be very disappointed.
Children are sensitive. Bo Yunli pays attention to her emotions and patiently explains them to her.
But his voice could be settled, so his daughter's voice was raised: "really? Great!"
Bo Yunli "....."
??
Did his little cotton padded jacket get the wrong idea?
——
Si Qing sent off his relatives, and his mobile phone rang several times in a row.
At a glance, there is a whole screen reminder, all of which are the consumption records of bank cards.
At this time, in the most prosperous shopping mall in Kyoto, a mother and daughter are shopping for tomorrow's parents' meeting.
The result is not important, but they must be the most beautiful children in the school!
Every year at the parents' meeting, Wen Ni is like fighting a war.
Vow to be the shadow of parents, frozen age beautiful witch!
In the nail salon full of essential oil fragrance, Wenni chose the color board for a long time and raised her finger: "Hello, I want this color."
Siwen took a fancy to a bright pink: "Mom, I also want to paint one."
The standard of spice girl literature, black skin and peach nails.
It doesn't matter whether you look good or not. It's most important to blind people's eyes.
Wen Ni smiled: "baby, you are still a student now. Paint a transparent one. When you go to college, your mother doesn't care about ten fingers and ten colors."
Upon hearing this, Siwen's beautiful little face was a little unhappy.
Wen Ni had no choice but to move out the magic weapon: "I heard that day that Yi Cheng didn't like painting his nails."
Siwen's face changed: "what aunt Su said?"
Wen Ni nodded.
After thinking about it, Siwen put his hand out to the clerk happily: "that's OK. I won't apply the transparent one. Just take care of it."
Winnie propped up her eyebrows.
From small to large, as long as Bo Yicheng is mentioned, xiaotaosu is obedient for a second, and it's not cool to try a hundred times.
It's a pity that Bo Yicheng told her
Forget it, the children's business. They can deal with it by themselves in the future.
She doesn't worry about it.
Worry about wrinkles.
How many years can I use to see how obedient xiaotaosu is now?
Save her nagging.
After the manicure, they began to sweep the women's wear department from house to house.
From building a to building B.
Then from building B to building C.
No one left behind.
When it was getting dark, the two talents found a row of massage chairs and sat down contentedly.
One person by one hour.
Relax the calf muscles and reject the radish legs.
Wen Ni closed her eyes and tilted her head back. She was not as strong as when she was young.
Once upon a time, when she was in Z City, as long as the mall didn't close, she could walk around for 24 hours.
But now? I've been wandering for less than 8 hours and I'm tired.
She was massaging, and her daughter's voice sounded in her ear.
"Mom, do you think the girl over there looks familiar?"
Wenni was particularly reluctant to break a crack in her eyes.
See a little girl about 12 or 3 years old walking with a woman in her 30s.
Siwen doesn't know the little girl Wen Ni who looks familiar, but Wen Ni thinks the woman looks familiar.
After thinking for a long time, I suddenly remembered.
She is——
Obviously nothing, but always like to compare with you Bao?
If she is Rong Ruo, is that little girl Rong ruo's daughter?
After settling in Kyoto, Wen Ni naturally learned a lot about the rich circle. It is said that Rong Ruo gave her daughter to the Qi family when her daughter was full moon. The two families don't communicate with each other.
Wenni thought that the mother and daughter should rarely meet. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the relationship seems very good.
They come here
Also preparing for the parents' meeting?
After leaving the teahouse, Yan Zhengwei went back to Bo's house to find elder martial sister.
In the yard, Yan Zhengwei took Bo Yimo.
"Little Molly, come and practice one for Grandpa Yan!"
Bo Yimo points her chin, and Su has a true knowledge of boxing. She has a model and style in practice, and her boxing generates wind and moves are in place.
Bo Yunli pushes Bo Zhan's wheelchair to watch. Bo Zhan's eyes are reluctant to leave Bo Yimo for a moment and turn around with her actions.
The atmosphere is not lively.
Su also looked at them through the French window of the living room balcony. Her mobile phone just received a call from Si Qing.
Yan Zhengwei's blind date also went back to the Secretary's house. If he couldn't, he had to tell them.
Both inside and outside the phone sighed.
Si Qing was very embarrassed: "... That's about it. Please help me explain to Yan Bureau."
Su also frowned and couldn't understand: "why didn't she like it?"
Si Qing was obviously the same: "Hey, I don't know what she thinks."
Si Qing is always careless and doesn't pay attention when he speaks.
I'm on the phone in the living room. The lady is sitting on the sofa.
Si Qing's father gave a "tut" as a reminder. Si Qing reacted, hung up the phone and scratched the back of his head: "don't get me wrong, aunt. I really think Yan bureau is very good. It's a pity."
The lady sat on the sofa, ostensibly maintaining the proper etiquette, and her actual teeth were going to be broken.
She doesn't know how director Yan is?
She doesn't know yet. What a pity?
She was forced, too!
People have spoken. She can't catch up again, can she?
——
After Bo Yimo practiced a set of fist techniques, the small fluff on her forehead stuck to her skin, but she was the same as Su. Even if she was very tired, her face rarely flushed. She always looked so white, like a cold and beautiful porcelain doll.
Bo Zhanchao pointed to the housekeeper. The housekeeper quickly brought towels and water to the little lady.
Yan Zhengwei fondly rubbed her head and gave her all the knowledge she wanted to know while she was resting.
On how big guys are formed.
My father is a genius with high IQ and my mother is an all-round player.
One grandfather is the pioneer of legal evidence, one grandfather is the great God of hackers, one grandfather is the leader of traditional Chinese painting, and one grandfather is a contemporary literary giant.
The remaining grandfathers are all wealthy business giants.
You have to abandon yourself to guard these people, so you can't become a big man?
"By the way, Dad," Bo Yimo gurgled. "Are you free with your mother tomorrow?"
Bo Yunli hooked his lips and smiled: "don't worry, mom and dad have moved out the time. They took you to school that day."
Thin Yimo raised her eyelids, curled up her eyelashes, and tried in a tone: "my brother is also going to the parents' meeting tomorrow..."
Bo Yunli took her to her with a clear face and patiently comforted her: "well, when you were in primary school, I opened your parents' meeting for you. This time, you and your brother's parents' meeting are in a hurry. Your mother wants to open it for you, and your father is in charge of your brother, okay?"
Of their two children, the son has been better with his mother since childhood, and the daughter is closer to her father.
When Bo Yunli told his son about it yesterday, his son couldn't hide his loss when he heard that his mother wasn't in charge of him.
At that time, Bo Yunli thought that if her daughter heard that she was not responsible for her, she should also be very disappointed.
Children are sensitive. Bo Yunli pays attention to her emotions and patiently explains them to her.
But his voice could be settled, so his daughter's voice was raised: "really? Great!"
Bo Yunli "....."
??
Did his little cotton padded jacket get the wrong idea?
——
Si Qing sent off his relatives, and his mobile phone rang several times in a row.
At a glance, there is a whole screen reminder, all of which are the consumption records of bank cards.
At this time, in the most prosperous shopping mall in Kyoto, a mother and daughter are shopping for tomorrow's parents' meeting.
The result is not important, but they must be the most beautiful children in the school!
Every year at the parents' meeting, Wen Ni is like fighting a war.
Vow to be the shadow of parents, frozen age beautiful witch!
In the nail salon full of essential oil fragrance, Wenni chose the color board for a long time and raised her finger: "Hello, I want this color."
Siwen took a fancy to a bright pink: "Mom, I also want to paint one."
The standard of spice girl literature, black skin and peach nails.
It doesn't matter whether you look good or not. It's most important to blind people's eyes.
Wen Ni smiled: "baby, you are still a student now. Paint a transparent one. When you go to college, your mother doesn't care about ten fingers and ten colors."
Upon hearing this, Siwen's beautiful little face was a little unhappy.
Wen Ni had no choice but to move out the magic weapon: "I heard that day that Yi Cheng didn't like painting his nails."
Siwen's face changed: "what aunt Su said?"
Wen Ni nodded.
After thinking about it, Siwen put his hand out to the clerk happily: "that's OK. I won't apply the transparent one. Just take care of it."
Winnie propped up her eyebrows.
From small to large, as long as Bo Yicheng is mentioned, xiaotaosu is obedient for a second, and it's not cool to try a hundred times.
It's a pity that Bo Yicheng told her
Forget it, the children's business. They can deal with it by themselves in the future.
She doesn't worry about it.
Worry about wrinkles.
How many years can I use to see how obedient xiaotaosu is now?
Save her nagging.
After the manicure, they began to sweep the women's wear department from house to house.
From building a to building B.
Then from building B to building C.
No one left behind.
When it was getting dark, the two talents found a row of massage chairs and sat down contentedly.
One person by one hour.
Relax the calf muscles and reject the radish legs.
Wen Ni closed her eyes and tilted her head back. She was not as strong as when she was young.
Once upon a time, when she was in Z City, as long as the mall didn't close, she could walk around for 24 hours.
But now? I've been wandering for less than 8 hours and I'm tired.
She was massaging, and her daughter's voice sounded in her ear.
"Mom, do you think the girl over there looks familiar?"
Wenni was particularly reluctant to break a crack in her eyes.
See a little girl about 12 or 3 years old walking with a woman in her 30s.
Siwen doesn't know the little girl Wen Ni who looks familiar, but Wen Ni thinks the woman looks familiar.
After thinking for a long time, I suddenly remembered.
She is——
Obviously nothing, but always like to compare with you Bao?
If she is Rong Ruo, is that little girl Rong ruo's daughter?
After settling in Kyoto, Wen Ni naturally learned a lot about the rich circle. It is said that Rong Ruo gave her daughter to the Qi family when her daughter was full moon. The two families don't communicate with each other.
Wenni thought that the mother and daughter should rarely meet. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the relationship seems very good.
They come here
Also preparing for the parents' meeting?