Chapter 103

A few days later, the parents' meeting for the first day of school was held as scheduled.

That morning, Bo Yiming was still choosing clothes for his little father.

Wen Cishu had reminded him long ago that he wasn't going to attend a fashion week, so there was no need to make it too fancy.

But it was obvious that Bo Yiming ignored it and continued to hold his father to fix his clothes.

He said confidently: "This is my little dad's first time participating! Of course he has to be the center of attention!"

Wen Cishu was holding a square pillow, his eyes filled with capital “NO”.

Not only that, he would raise his arms and shout at the kid's occasional rebellion: "I want to wear a suit and shirt! The formal clothes like your big daddy."

"ah?"

Bo Yiming looked down at the fairy-like clothes in his arms and said, "Formal clothes don't look good."

Wen Cishu raised his chin childishly: "Just wear it!"

Bo Yiming: Why does this tone sound so familiar?

—Well, Little Daddy must have learned it from Big Daddy.

Aunt Zhong just came in with some fruit slices.

"Grandma Zhong!"

Bo Yiming jumped over and told her the story, then asked her to express her opinion, "Which one do you think is better, the clothes I chose or the suit?"

Wen Cishu picked up a blueberry and ate it, his eyebrows curved.

This question seems to have options, but in fact the options are all the same.

Aunt Zhong gave her own thoughts: "This question is really important. I will call Lao Xu right away and ask for you. Yes, call now. I will go find my phone. Please wait for me."

As she spoke, she walked out of the room in small steps.

Bo Yiming: ==

"Haha." Wen Cishu fell on the sofa laughing.

Aunt Zhong is so cute.

Bo Yiming pouted, ready to act like a rogue.

Wen Cishu fed him a blueberry, pinched his face, and coaxed him, "Dad will go to every meeting from now on. It's not just this time, right? Don't make it so grand, be more natural."

Bo Yiming bit into the blueberry and felt sweet when he heard these words.

"When I grow up and graduate from college and throw away my bachelor's cap, little daddy will also be there, okay?"

"Of course."

Wen Cishu sat up straight and put his arm around his shoulders, "How could I miss such an important moment in my baby's life?"

He thought for a moment and added, "Whether you study in China or go to a university abroad, your eldest father and I will definitely be there. We will also take a group photo."

Bo Yiming imagines the future and the picture is beautiful. "Hee~"

He caught a glimpse of a figure, and turned his head to look, surprised: "Big Dad? Why did you come home suddenly?"

He turned around and looked at the little father again.

Wen Cishu was also puzzled, and looked at him and asked, "Didn't we agree not to come back to pick her up? The school is not far away."

He thought that Bo Tingyuan was very busy at work, so he reminded him last night and this morning.

Bo Tingyuan walked behind the sofa and rubbed his shoulders with his hands.

"This is your first time, so I'll accompany you. I won't go in, I'll wait in the car."

Wen Cishu raised his head and blinked, his dark eyes seemed to say:

Mr. Bo, please make it clear, this is not my first day at school!

Bo Yiming hugged Xiaobaba's arm and said, "I want to go too. I will take Xiaobaba to the meeting place."

Wen Cishu: Could it be that a fight is going to break out during the parents' meeting?

"Yeah~~" Bo Yiming jumped up happily, "Then I'm going to choose a piece of clothing for myself!"

Wen Cishu held his forehead with his hand, raised his head and whispered, "Boss Bo, is your son a peacock? He loves to spread his tail so much."

Bo Tingyuan raised his eyebrows but did not comment.

He took out a medium-sized blueberry from the fruit plate and handed it to Wen Cishu's lips.

The slightly moist lips appear exceptionally soft.

Wen Cishu opened his lips naturally, but his hand moved upwards, and he subconsciously tilted his neck back to bite it.

When he realized what was happening, he leaned back and said, "In the middle of the day, instead of going to work properly, you come home to tease me?"

Bo Tingyuan put the blueberry that had rubbed against his lips into his mouth, supported his hands on the back of the sofa, and leaned over to look at him.

Wen Cishu leaned to the side of the armrest and warned with his eyes: The little brat will appear suddenly.

Bo Tingyuan did not take any further action, but he hadn't seen him for a long time and wanted to take a few more glances at him.

When Bo Yiming jumped up, the two fathers, who had very different temperaments but were both extremely handsome, looked up at him at the same time.

He thought with regret, why didn't they invite two parents to the parent-teacher meeting?

There is only one seat, which is too little!

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International school.

As soon as the car stopped, Bo Yiming said that he saw his classmate's car, so he jumped out and ran over to say hello.

Wen Cishu slightly adjusted his white shirt and hair, and asked cautiously, "Do you think the teacher thinks I am not decent enough? Will it reduce the impression points of our Yiming?"

Bo Tingyuan saw him wearing a formal shirt, which was rare. Although the collar was loosened and he looked more casual, it was full of unique charm.

Wen Cishu's narrow waist, straight shoulders and slender neck can all add a lot of color to a simple white shirt.

He didn't hear Bo Tingyuan's response. He looked up in confusion, but saw him staring at him intently.

This man's eyes were always as sharp as torches, and he could easily burn him to ashes.

He hurried to push the car door, "Okay, just sit and wait!"

After getting off the bus.

Bo Yiming ran back again.

He bent down to look at the big daddy in the back seat and asked in confusion, "Little daddy, why does the big daddy seem so worried about you?"

Wen Cishu glanced at the surrounding cars and parents getting out of the cars, and muttered, "He's not worried, he's -"

His words stopped abruptly.

Bo Yiming's head was full of question marks, and he felt angry in his heart: the eye contact between his two fathers recently seemed like they were always telling him something secret.

-

School conference hall.

Some students watched the variety show "Zi Zi is Superman" during the summer vacation and became excited when they saw the father and son.

Some young children stared at the dictionary beside their parents, their eyes full of curiosity.

Wen Cishu glanced at the inexplicably proud little monkey beside him and suddenly felt distressed.

After all these years, he only came here once.

Yiming must have been very sad when he was a child.

He held the child's hand and was about to say something, but he gently broke free.

Bo Yiming quickly muttered: "Little dad, please don't pull me. My classmates will laugh at me if they see me."

Wen Cishu gritted his teeth: "Little brat!"

Seeing this, Bo Yiming reluctantly reached out his hand: "If little dad wants to pull it, just pull it."

Wen Cishu turned his head: "No!"

He imitated the kid's tone and said, "If other parents see this, they will laugh at me too."

Bo Yiming: “…”

-

There are only twenty students in Bo Yiming's class.

Parents sat around a U-shaped conference table.

In the entire conference room, everyone has gotten to know Wen Cishu through the show.

He alone had a clear expression on his face as if it was his first parent-teacher meeting.

Fortunately, the parents were very friendly, and Wen Cishu chatted with everyone around him.

"In the class, your Yiming is the best tennis player. My daughter mentioned it a few days ago and said she is looking forward to playing with him when school starts."

"She's also great at riding horses. Your family really knows how to teach children."

Wen Cishu smiled calmly, feeling proud of the kid but also guilty. He said politely, "No, no, in our family, he was raised more by his eldest father."

Suddenly, a sentence appeared out of nowhere: "Yiming's father, you look better than in the variety show. No wonder Yiming has been so cute since he was a child."

Everyone looked over and expressed their agreement.

Wen Cishu: "..."

Before the formal meeting, parents had already exchanged a round of information about tutors.

Wen Cishu also enthusiastically offered to help introduce tennis and swimming coaches to the children.

"Yiming's father, are you going to send your child to France next year? Have you chosen a school?"

A parent suddenly appeared behind him, and Wen Cishu bowed politely: "Not yet."

The parent asked in a friendly manner: "Can we discuss this in detail when the time comes? We also want to send our children to France."

Wen Cishu thought silently:

Where did this "也" come from?

Does everyone agree that Yiming is going to study in France?

This was followed by an hour-long public meeting and multiple one-on-one private discussions.

After the whole meeting, Wen Cishu felt like he was back in college, attending a long class and was so tired that he wanted to lie down on the spot.

Back in the car.

Wen Cishu pointed at his waist exaggeratedly: "Ouch, my waist is so sore."

Bo Yiming stretched out his hand eagerly: "Little daddy, let me rub it for you~~"

"Let me do it." Bo Tingyuan held Wen Cishu in his arms, and kneaded his waist with just the right strength.

Bo Yiming clenched his hands and tapped the little father's legs. "My classmates all said that my little dad is very nice and they all want to meet you. Some even asked me if they could come to our house to play."

Wen Cishu pushed his little hand: "Who was that just now? You didn't even let dad hold your hand."

Bo Yiming pouted: "I'm sorry, little dad~"

He quickly held his father's hand, rubbed it on his face, and said coquettishly: "Today is a very happy day for me~"

Wen Cishu pinched his little face. This child is so sweet sometimes.

"I hope you'll say the same thing after school starts."

Bo Yiming: Ahaha, so he has to go to school again? !

Bo Tingyuan coughed lightly: "Yiming, to celebrate your start of school."

"ah?"

Bo Yiming's eyes were filled with shock.

"puff……"

Wen Cishu laughed so hard that he fell on Bo Tingyuan's shoulder. It was a pity that he could say this in such a serious voice.

Bo Tingyuan continued: "Let's go to the restaurant outside to eat. Yiming, what do you want to eat?"

Bo Yiming's eyes scanned back and forth between the two fathers' faces.

You must be looking forward to starting school!

--snort! Dads are so bad!

"I want to eat some food that doesn't require school to start. Is there any?"

Bo Tingyuan calmly gave the order: "Well, then you change a car and go home first. I will go alone with your little dad."

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

Bo Yiming was so angry that he hugged his father's arm and said, "You can't leave me! I am your lovely little son!"

Wen Cishu hugged him: "Okay, your dad was just teasing you, why did you take it seriously?"

Bo Yiming muttered: "Little Daddy, you don't understand Big Daddy at all."

Bo Tingyuan asked the driver, Master Liu, to drive to the restaurant, and asked his youngest son, "Do you know me?"

Bo Yiming bared his teeth: "Big Daddy only wants to spend time alone with Little Daddy every day! Don't think I don't know."

Wen Dictionary:?

Bo Yiming: "When I start school, my dad will definitely stay at home every day instead of going to the company."

Wen Dictionary:? ?

Bo Yiming: "Maybe he has been planning to send me to boarding school in France!"

Wen Dictionary:? ? ?