Chapter 811
Bo Xiao accepted an Rao's Pink fist and held him in his arms. "In fact, I don't want to invite your parents. They are not good to you at all."
"At least they didn't starve me to death," said an Rao, who was bigger than Bo Xiaoxin,
"The little fool is quite generous," Bo Xiao lowered his head, and saw an Rao's extremely concave and convex figure. Suddenly, his throat rolled, "didn't I tell you that you should wear more leisure clothes at home? Why are you wearing such a tight dress? "
Although he wanted to be a gentleman, he couldn't stand it. An Rao tortured him every day,
"...... Are you satisfied with my military coat tomorrow?" An Rao grinds her teeth. She has to take care of all her clothes. There are a lot of things about this dog man,
"Yes, you can wear it," Bo Xiao nodded solemnly, as if it was not autumn at all, but snowy winter,
"I'm so tired of you," an Rao pours at Bo Xiao, playing and rolling together on the sofa.
——
In the manor, Xia Wanyuan draws a design draft in front of his desk. Xiuyi's store is being renovated. Xia Wanyuan wants to take advantage of this time to draw more design drawings. When the store is renovated, he can directly produce new products.
"Dad, you don't write as well as mommy. I want mommy to teach me." In front of the desk, Xiao Bao is holding a small brush and writing his name on the paper,
"You think well, write well, and don't be distracted," Jun Shiling said in a word, and he beat back Xiaobao's request,
Xia Wanyuan has worked very hard to draw design drawings every day, and his calligraphy is not weak. Although he is not as good as Xia Wanyuan, teaching Xiaobao is more than enough.
But there are too many strokes in the word "Jun Yin". Xiao Bao has been writing his name for a long time,
"Dad, why do you give me such a complicated name? The children in the kindergarten have finished several questions, but my name hasn't been written yet." Xiaobao looks at junshiling, and his round eyes are full of doubts,
Junyin's name was not originally taken by junshiling. When Xiaobao was born, he had no feelings for his son at all. After the child was taken out of the hospital, it was taken by the old man,
Yin is the meaning of inheritance and represents the old man's endless expectation for future generations,
Xiaobao is still with big eyes, trying to find an answer from the mouth of Junshi mausoleum,
"Who is the tallest in your class?" Looking at his son's silly face, Jun Shiling began to tease him,
"Me!" Xiaobao's chest is full of pride. He eats and drinks milk every day, so he is the leader of the class,
"The tallest person has to have the name with the longest stroke," Jun Shiling said solemnly,
Although Xiaobao is three years old, he is much smarter than his peers. He doubts junshiling's reason. "Dad, you are a liar."
"Jun Shiling straightened his head and thrust the pen back into Xiaobao's hand." go on and write your sister's name again. "
"Sister?" Speaking of my sister, Xiaobao was excited. "Dad, why don't you work so hard? When can I have a sister?"
I really want to have a soft but lovely sister. Xiao Bao looks at Jun Shiling with a sad face,
It's all dad's fault,
"Jun Shiling wanted to say that he had worked hard, but if someone didn't cooperate, what could he do,
Xiao Bao practiced calligraphy for a while, but his hand was too sour. He stretched out his arm to Jun Shiling and said, "Dad, hug."
"Men, don't be coquettish." junshiling couldn't see Xiaobao sticking to Xia Wanyuan every day,
"Oh," Xiaobao puffed his face and grabbed junshiling's leg. His big round eyes were like black grapes. "Dad, I love you so much. I want dad to hold you."
"..." junshiling was speechless. He was two by one. He was very good at acting like a spoiler. Although he was disgusted, junshiling picked up Xiaobao,
"Dad, it's very kind of you," Xiaobao said. His big eyes curled up, and he printed a kiss with milk fragrance on junshiling's face. He was very dependent on embracing junshiling's neck,
The warmth in junshiling's eyes has just emerged,
Next second,
"Dad, I'm going to sleep with mommy at night."
OK, this is the end of the situation.
"At least they didn't starve me to death," said an Rao, who was bigger than Bo Xiaoxin,
"The little fool is quite generous," Bo Xiao lowered his head, and saw an Rao's extremely concave and convex figure. Suddenly, his throat rolled, "didn't I tell you that you should wear more leisure clothes at home? Why are you wearing such a tight dress? "
Although he wanted to be a gentleman, he couldn't stand it. An Rao tortured him every day,
"...... Are you satisfied with my military coat tomorrow?" An Rao grinds her teeth. She has to take care of all her clothes. There are a lot of things about this dog man,
"Yes, you can wear it," Bo Xiao nodded solemnly, as if it was not autumn at all, but snowy winter,
"I'm so tired of you," an Rao pours at Bo Xiao, playing and rolling together on the sofa.
——
In the manor, Xia Wanyuan draws a design draft in front of his desk. Xiuyi's store is being renovated. Xia Wanyuan wants to take advantage of this time to draw more design drawings. When the store is renovated, he can directly produce new products.
"Dad, you don't write as well as mommy. I want mommy to teach me." In front of the desk, Xiao Bao is holding a small brush and writing his name on the paper,
"You think well, write well, and don't be distracted," Jun Shiling said in a word, and he beat back Xiaobao's request,
Xia Wanyuan has worked very hard to draw design drawings every day, and his calligraphy is not weak. Although he is not as good as Xia Wanyuan, teaching Xiaobao is more than enough.
But there are too many strokes in the word "Jun Yin". Xiao Bao has been writing his name for a long time,
"Dad, why do you give me such a complicated name? The children in the kindergarten have finished several questions, but my name hasn't been written yet." Xiaobao looks at junshiling, and his round eyes are full of doubts,
Junyin's name was not originally taken by junshiling. When Xiaobao was born, he had no feelings for his son at all. After the child was taken out of the hospital, it was taken by the old man,
Yin is the meaning of inheritance and represents the old man's endless expectation for future generations,
Xiaobao is still with big eyes, trying to find an answer from the mouth of Junshi mausoleum,
"Who is the tallest in your class?" Looking at his son's silly face, Jun Shiling began to tease him,
"Me!" Xiaobao's chest is full of pride. He eats and drinks milk every day, so he is the leader of the class,
"The tallest person has to have the name with the longest stroke," Jun Shiling said solemnly,
Although Xiaobao is three years old, he is much smarter than his peers. He doubts junshiling's reason. "Dad, you are a liar."
"Jun Shiling straightened his head and thrust the pen back into Xiaobao's hand." go on and write your sister's name again. "
"Sister?" Speaking of my sister, Xiaobao was excited. "Dad, why don't you work so hard? When can I have a sister?"
I really want to have a soft but lovely sister. Xiao Bao looks at Jun Shiling with a sad face,
It's all dad's fault,
"Jun Shiling wanted to say that he had worked hard, but if someone didn't cooperate, what could he do,
Xiao Bao practiced calligraphy for a while, but his hand was too sour. He stretched out his arm to Jun Shiling and said, "Dad, hug."
"Men, don't be coquettish." junshiling couldn't see Xiaobao sticking to Xia Wanyuan every day,
"Oh," Xiaobao puffed his face and grabbed junshiling's leg. His big round eyes were like black grapes. "Dad, I love you so much. I want dad to hold you."
"..." junshiling was speechless. He was two by one. He was very good at acting like a spoiler. Although he was disgusted, junshiling picked up Xiaobao,
"Dad, it's very kind of you," Xiaobao said. His big eyes curled up, and he printed a kiss with milk fragrance on junshiling's face. He was very dependent on embracing junshiling's neck,
The warmth in junshiling's eyes has just emerged,
Next second,
"Dad, I'm going to sleep with mommy at night."
OK, this is the end of the situation.