Jiang Si's eyes lit up. "The grandsons of other countries, how many countries' grandsons are there? Are they tough?"

Bo Jichen chuckled, a lewd glint in his eyes: "Little darling, why are you asking such a basic question? If they weren't so tough, would I even know them?"

"Just one question: are you going to support your ex-husband or not? If you're not, don't blame your father for not including you when he gets rich."

A dog is a dog.

Even if he walks upright and becomes a thief, he still cannot escape his dog-like nature, and even becomes a dog to the fullest extent, so others still think he is a loyal dog.

"You're getting rich without me?" Jiang Si delivered a fatal blow, threatening, "Do you believe I can get my ex-husband, Little Bug, to not be able to fight this?"

Bo Jichen immediately deflated and cowered: "I believe you, I believe you. How could I, as your father, not know how charming my daughter is?"

Jiang Si snorted arrogantly: "You're smart enough to know what's good for you. In this fight, I bet my ex-husband will win, and you bet your apprentice. We'll go and take them all down, and split the profits 50/50."

After saying that, she felt uncomfortable being hugged by Bo Jichen, so she reached back to hug his shoulder. She found that Bo Jichen was too tall, and it was a bit difficult to hug him, so she moved her hand down and placed it on his waist.

"Slap!" Bo Jichen casually slapped her hand, saying in a nonchalant tone, "You can't touch a man's waist. I'm your daddy, behave yourself."

Ginger shreds: "..."

What's wrong with him putting his arm around her shoulder and her putting her arm around his waist?

Suddenly.

In a flash of inspiration, Jiang Si blurted out, "Does your back hurt?"

Bo Jichen stumbled.

With quick eyes and hands, Jiang Si pulled her along, raising her voice high, "Oh dear, no wonder you chased the little bug back yesterday, it turns out you ran back to the palace 'navel orange' by yourself."

"It seems my deer blood wine, three-whip soup, stir-fried tiger penis and stuff really made His Majesty so energetic, seven times a night, so... Daddy, shall I massage your back?"

Bo Jichen flung her hand away, the oval black gemstone on the back of his head dangling, and glared with his purple eyes: "Shut up, you really have a mind as big as a black hole."

Jiang Si mocked loudly and mercilessly: "You're getting impatient, you're getting impatient. You've always boasted that you're in a superior position. Indeed, 'navel orange' means 'in a superior position.' I understand, I understand, I understand everything."

Bo Jichen: "..."

She doesn't know anything.

What are you imagining?

He tried to climb into his darling's bed yesterday but failed, so his darling made him sleep on a durian.

Still calling it "navel orange"?

"Navel orange" my foot! You're just making things up.

"Jiang Jiang and her biological father have such a good relationship." Bai Shaoqing looked at his daughter and her father walking ahead and turned to Yu Feifei beside him to say with emotion.

Yu Feifei took their intertwined hands, kissed them passionately, and stared straight at Bai Shaoqing: "Qingqing likes girls, let's try again tonight."

Upon hearing this, Bai Shaoqing stamped his foot, his eyes filled with embarrassment: "You...you..."

"Excuse me!" Si Mubei shoved Yu Feifei on the shoulder as he passed by her, giving her a haughty and aloof spit: "You dead fish, watch your image, your son is still young."

Youngest son + tool \\u003d Yuan Yi: "..."

He's not young anymore.

He's quite big.

He would marry Jiang Jiang immediately if she went with him.

Use marriage to tie Jiang Jiang down, and go home to pet his fur.

Bai Shaoqing's delicate face was so embarrassed it felt like it was about to bleed. He tried to shake off Jingyu's hand, but found that her hand was like a vise, and he couldn't shake it off no matter what he did.

And she, still carefree and smug, said to Si Mubei, "You dead tombstone, you single dog, you're just envious, jealous, and lonely, aren't you?"

Si Mubei turned her head, wanting to do something to her.

Yuan Yigun hurriedly grabbed his arm: "Mu Bei, calm down, calm down. Someone as beautiful and charming as you, being single is not your fault, it's those stinky men who have no taste."

"Let's not take Feifei's mother's words to heart. There are plenty of good men out there. If there really aren't any good men out there, I'll take care of you. I'll make sure you're well-fed with bamboo shoots every day, so you won't go hungry!"

Si Mubei: "..."

Listen, listen, listen!

Is this meant to comfort?

This is clearly heartbreaking, devastating, and adding fuel to the fire.

Bamboo can be eaten to your heart's content?

He is an orc, an orc, an orc, a meat-eater, a meat-eater, a meat-eater.

This cat is truly his own, without a trace of favoritism.

"What...what does this mean?" Jiang Si and Bo Jichen walked into the Royal Duel Arena. The huge arena in the middle was surrounded by stands, which were packed with people, including members of the Imperial Guard.

Bo Jichen swayed the little tress on his head, glanced sideways, and clicked his tongue: "What kind of expression is that? The Imperial Royal Duel Arena, the stands are all open, and it can accommodate a million people."

"I went through a lot of trouble to get this venue. In order to make a profit, I had to send my subordinates. There weren't many people, and it only cost 50,000. I lost a lot of money."

Jiang Si rolled her eyes: "You make it sound so grand and splendid that I almost believed you. You sent your people here not to learn how Agares fights insects or how to boost morale."

Having been seen through and exposed by his own precious darling, Bo Jichen remained unfazed, neither blushing nor angry. Instead, he said with a sense of pride, "There's nothing I can do. Although I only have this one useless disciple who can't even keep his wife, so..."

"So I can only make use of him. While he's fighting with someone, I'll have my subordinates come over and learn some fighting techniques. Come on, Dad will add you to the small group and you can place your bets."

Jiang Si didn't even glance at him. She walked to the best vantage point, where she could see the entire arena and sit down.

Bo Jichen sat next to her, fiddling with the personal terminal.

A moment later, Jiang Si's computer vibrated.

She raised her wrist, tapped her personal terminal, and found that Bo Jichen had added her to a small group. Just as she was about to open the group's information to see which countries' bastards were in it, she saw Bo Jichen send a message: "Come on, let me introduce you all. This is the hidden tycoon of my Troya Empire that I told you about before. She's a beautiful woman whose wealth ranks among the top 20 in the interstellar world. You can call her Little Money."

Ginger shreds: "..."

Small change?

The subtext is: sucker, small change?

In the group chat.

Zerg $A: "Hello, Little Money, my name is Big Money. Come and place your bets with me. Bet on our Emperor to win."

Zerg B: "Hello, little money, my name is Big Starcoin. Bet on our Emperor to win, you can't go wrong."

Zerg C: "Hello, little money, my name is Win Every Time. Bet on my Majesty. Come to the Zerg, I'll protect you."

Zerg B: "..."

Zerg$Ding: “………”

Federal Big Spender: "Hello, Little Money, my name is Big Spender. Let's bet on His Majesty the Zerg to win, kill that bastard Agares who can't even utter a fart, and split the money."

Federal $ Not Short of Money: "Hello, Little Money, my name is Not Short of Money. I've done some calculations today, and I predict that Agareth will lose and His Majesty the Zerg will win. You bet with me, bet on His Majesty the Zerg to win."

Federal $Qian Duoduo: "Hello, little Qianqian, my name is Qian Duoduo. I've analyzed it, and the Insect Emperor who killed the female Zerg is definitely stronger than Agares. Bet on him to win, you can't go wrong."

Jiang Si looked at the enthusiastic group members inviting her to bet on the little bug to win and her ex to lose, and gave Bo Jichen a thumbs up. There are no dogs, only the most dog-like.

Agares was fighting with the bugs, and he pulled in the grandchildren of other nations, who turned out to be the Zerg and the Federation. Surprisingly, the grandchildren of these two nations unanimously bet on the bugs to win. That's quite something.

Bo Jichen raised an eyebrow and smiled sinisterly: "Easy, easy. Quickly greet them and let them know you're a sucker. Make sure to bankrupt these wealthy, marshal, and generals of the Federation Zerg."