The fat boy felt that the world was terrible.
My head was dizzy and I didn't realize that every word I said hit the other person's sore spot.
Every kick is a thunder.
Sometimes people say that crying is not pretty, and sometimes people say that laughing is not pretty.
Sometimes this expression is so ugly that it hurts the eyes, and sometimes that expression is so ugly that it hurts the eyes even more...
The little fat boy cried but was afraid that they would "humiliate" his appearance again.
Don't cry...I feel a little sorry for myself...
So after a period of hesitation and conflict, the little fat boy turned around and buried his head in his mother's arms.
"Forbearing" crying...
Parents would say it's fast, and it's true, but if they say it's slow...
It's nothing more than encouraging this and that...and the boring content is indeed not very fast.
Sitting there...
It seemed that only when the president heard the teacher praising the seven-year-old Yanzhou and Yuzhi did his eyes, which had never contained a trace of emotion, finally show a bit of pride with understanding.
As for the rest of the time, the president found it boring.
It's really boring.
After talking so much nonsense, it seems that he has been circling around nonsense literature.
For the first time, Bo Yanzhou felt that when he was not a human being, the only good thing he had done for his son was probably not holding a parent-teacher meeting for Bo Shiyu?
At least he didn’t take Bo Shiyu with him to waste time???
And based on his son's personality, he certainly wouldn't like to sit in his seat for an hour and a half doing nothing but listening to teachers talk nonsense about literature.
Of course...if his son is willing to go and listen to cultivate his sentiments, the president will naturally be willing to accompany him.
only...
Haha...Based on his adopted son's personality, if he really goes, it's probably to cultivate a relationship with him, right?
Do you really think he knows nothing?
He knew that he was very important to Bo Shiyu, the little Dengxi!
Um.
That’s right, being good at imagining things is a common problem inherited from the Bo family.
A man who was good at imagining things looked calm on the surface, but in his mind he had already started to imagine a series of actions about how his adopted son Bo Shiyu loved him.
As the saying goes: You can't look at others through tinted glasses.
Therefore, President Bo, who does not wear glasses but may have colored eyes, now thinks more and more that Bo Shiyu's actions of accommodating his old father are proof that Bo Shiyu cannot do without him!
The more I think about it, the more outrageous and bizarre it becomes. But the more bizarre it becomes, the more reasonable it seems...
The CEO curled his lips into a smile, and couldn't help but feel secretly proud in his heart.
Cheap little Dengxi, did she finally fall for his charisma?
As I said: the person who knows you best may not be your friend, but may be your enemy.
Just look, when President Bo was sitting there lost in thought, his mortal enemy Pei Yuzhi, who was sitting next to him, seemed to have noticed what he was thinking.
With a pair of fox eyes curved, she smiled and reminded him: "You have to distinguish between charisma and paranoia. They are two different things."
“Charisma refers to the ability to attract others in all aspects of one’s personality.”
"It's me."
"Delusion refers to a person's unrealistic delusions. To put it simply, you can understand it as mental illness."
After a pause, he looked at Bo Yanzhou with an even brighter smile: "It's you."
President Bo, who was forced to become delusional: "............"
Little Yuzhi was still sitting next to Big Yuzhi, his elbows bent outward, muttering softly, subconsciously defending: "He's not delusional..."
"He just has a vivid imagination... Could you please stop saying that about him?"
Pei Yuzhi: “…”
He was looking at the seven-year-old kid next to him with an "extraordinarily bright" smile, and suddenly he had the urge to grab a fat mushroom next to him and smash him to death with it!
"Shut up~"
Um.
Pei Yuzhi still holds a bit of a grudge against his seven-year-old self. If you were to say that he was naive and easily deceived, Pei Yuzhi would accept that.
Because he knew that there was a time when he was a child when he had enough of playing a transgender princess.
When others were playing basketball, there would always be a group of little girls coming to invite him to play jump rope with them.
He finally touched the ball, but the boys his age refused to play with him.
They said he looked so fragile that he would break if touched, so they didn't play with him.
Anyway, after experiencing the "power" of various things combined, Xiao Yuzhi at that time was extremely doubtful about his appearance, and he did think about plastic surgery.
They're just kids, so they understand. The Pei family heads all understand.
but!!!
What made Patriarch Pei speechless the most was that you said that you were fooled by Bo Yanzhou for a week.
When I served him, I served him very well, perfectly!
So why, now that he knows who his future self is, is he no longer able to give orders?
As soon as she sat down, she didn't even want this bastard to give her a shoulder massage. She rolled her eyes and sat down on the seat next to him.
At this time, I reacted and said to him very firmly: "No! Just make do with it."
Oh shit.
You don't even want to wait on his future self anymore. The egg is already in your stomach, and you're picking at the shell?
Pei Yuzhi's mood at that time was extremely complicated, so complicated that he could actually stand in Bo Yanzhou's perspective and look at himself from the perspective of his mortal enemy.
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