Chapter 105
The scene of the awarding ceremony of the Lexin Charity Foundation.
Before Wen Cishu went on stage to give his speech, Bo Yiming hugged his little dad tightly, stood on tiptoe and whispered, "Little dad, come on!"
Wen Cishu was not afraid of giving a speech. It was mainly because the occasion today was special and formal, and he didn't want to make any mistakes.
He stood on the podium, looked at the leaders and doctors from many joint hospitals present, briefly described his mental journey as a congenital heart disease patient, and expressed his wish to help many children.
Bo Tingyuan just kept looking at him quietly.
He had listened to the manuscript many times at home and even read it.
It was written by Wen Cishu.
During the first reading, Wen Cishu thought that the text was too personal and too sensational, so he deleted and revised it, and finally settled on the current draft.
When Wen Cishu proposed the idea of setting up a foundation, Bo Tingyuan's first reaction was to leave the matter to other people.
But as the progress progressed, Bo Tingyuan truly felt Wen Cishu's inner appeal and desire to do something for people who shared the same suffering.
Therefore, Bo Tingyuan suppressed the idea of asking him to rest more and tried his best to support him in his involvement in the foundation's affairs.
He deeply understood that if it were not for congenital heart disease, Wen Cishu's life would have more possibilities and excitement.
Behind the lenses, the glittering Wen Cishu was reflected in Bo Tingyuan's deep eyes.
Bo Yiming, who was sitting nearby, listened attentively to the young father's speech throughout the whole process, listening to him talk about the discomfort he felt when he was sick, and also listening to him talk about his determination to help children.
He remembered how he had previously clamored to become a star in the entertainment industry, and couldn't help but pout.
Suddenly, his head was gently rubbed by a large hand.
Bo Yiming glanced at his grandfather and couldn't help but lean over and touch his shoulder.
——Wow, the tip of my nose suddenly feels sore.
After Wen Cishu finished his speech, he bowed solemnly to everyone, his eyes slightly red.
He walked quickly down and returned to his seat before he dared to breathe a sigh of relief.
Because of the slightly cold hand, Bo Tingyuan pulled it over and held it tightly and rubbed it.
Neither of them spoke a word, but they understood each other's intentions just by looking at each other.
This was followed by a donation ceremony.
As the initiator, Wen Cishu donated 10 million yuan in his personal name.
There are also donations totaling 50 million yuan from many other companies, all of which will be used for congenital heart disease relief operations.
After the event, the media reporters on site wanted to do a personal interview with Wen Cishu, but Wen Cishu did not want to steal the show, so he politely declined.
He said politely: "I hope everyone can help spread the word so that more children in need can receive effective assistance."
The reporter asked, "Mr. Wen, was the last time you took your children to participate in a variety show live broadcast, was it to prepare for the charity foundation?"
Before Wen Cishu could answer, the kid standing next to him thought his little dad was misunderstood and couldn't help but answer first: "It's not like that. I wanted to participate in the variety show, so my little dad accompanied me."
The reporter pointed the camera at him: "Mingzi, do you still want to participate in other programs now?"
Bo Yiming shook his head: "I'm only nine years old. I should study hard."
When he thought of what his father had said in his speech just now, that he often interrupted his studies due to health reasons, he felt so sad that he was about to cry. He said naively but sincerely: "I think children should go to school first."
Along with the news related to Lexin Charity, this interview clip has also been widely circulated.
The entry "Mingzai family of three committed to charity" suddenly appeared on Weibo, and many variety show viewers and netizens did not expect to see them again in this way.
[When I saw the first half of the entry, I thought there was a new variety show to watch! (Of course, charity funds are a good thing, supporting Mingzai’s family!)
[Ahhhh, today I finally knew the full name of the beauty, Wen Cishu. What an elegant name, and what a nice name! 】
[It turns out that mommy is a patient with congenital heart disease. No wonder she feels uncomfortable from time to time. Woohoo, I feel so sad]
[My beautiful wife is among a group of leaders. It feels like a 2D portrait was photoshopped in. So funny (Sorry, this is serious news, I shouldn’t laugh)
[Mom, the amateur star I follow is doing charity work. I want to forward it and spread the word. I hope it can really help children with congenital heart disease.]
Fans looked through many group photos and on-site interviews, but did not see any intimate interactions between Wen Cishu and Bo Tingyuan.
[Mingzai's dad remained in the background with a cold face throughout the whole process. Was it to avoid stealing the limelight from mommy? I’m still in a bad mood when I woke up! 】
[That’s right, it’s fine if you give us the cold shoulder, but don’t give the cold shoulder to your wife and son when you go home! 】
In the super topic of the family of three, a fan finally found a video released on the official website of a government media.
The camera swept across Wen Cishu who was giving a speech on the stage, then to the leaders in the audience, and then to Bo Tingyuan who was not far away.
In the picture, Bo Tingyuan sat silently, staring intently at the person on the stage, his green eyes extremely focused.
[Wow, this is so clear! Daddy seems to support mommy’s work.]
[In another news interview, a reporter asked Daddy about it, but he declined to answer.]
[The couple is so sweet~ (It’s a pity that no one in this family wants to enter the domestic entertainment industry, so angry]
The whole event ended not long ago.
On Xiaodigua, there is a fan @温辞书.
[Mommy, can you ask the staff to contact this account? @Xiaotian’s mom. Xiaotian is a patient with congenital heart disease! Oh my God, mommy, please save him! 】
Tens of thousands of fans simultaneously pushed this message for help, and Wen Cishu quickly responded.
Thank you. I have contacted you. You can also follow @诺心慈善基金, and staff will handle the message in a timely manner. 】
Not long after, a relevant contact message was sent from Xiaotian’s mother’s account, indicating that the situation would be synchronized later. [On behalf of our Xiaotian, I would like to thank everyone for their help, and thank the staff of the Noxin Charity Foundation for contacting us. 】
[It seems like I witnessed something very meaningful happening...]
[After watching mommy's speech, I feel that mommy must be very happy to help the children]
[Sister, I have finished watching it too! Mommy looks weak, but she is very strong... I am really touched. 】
After learning about the specific situation of four-year-old Xiaotian, Wen Cishu was indeed deeply touched and became more determined to work hard to run the foundation well.
Bo Tingyuan took the information from him, folded it and put it aside: "Don't affect your own body."
Wen Cishu exhaled forcefully: "Well! I have to stay healthy." In this short life, help as many children as possible.
He fell on the sofa and glanced at him: "I'm so tired today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Tingyuan stood up.
"Hmm?" Wen Cishu raised his eyes and blinked, not understanding what he meant.
Afterwards, he was carried and sat on Bo Tingyuan's legs.
The two of them stared at each other from a close distance.
Wen Cishu couldn't help but laugh, and raised his head to touch the corner of his mouth: "I'm not tired, I'm just kidding."
Bo Tingyuan's palm stroked his long hair and slid it down to his shoulder.
In fact, Wen Cishu didn't need to say it himself, he could see that he was tired.
"What do you think I'm waiting for you to do?"
"Um……"
Wen Cishu poked the mother-of-pearl buttons on his black shirt with his fingertips, "It's just... like this, like that..."
Bo Tingyuan smiled relaxedly, took off his glasses on his own initiative, and looked at him with a sigh.
Wen Cishu: “?”
Usually, taking off glasses is not a hint for kissing?
But what does his expression mean?
Wen Cishu narrowed his eyes in confusion, expressing his inner bewilderment.
Just as Bo Tingyuan was about to speak, a burst of unexpected footsteps came from inside.
Bo Yiming "broke through" and made a brilliant appearance.
The couple on the sofa turned their heads to look at him at the same time.
As expected, Wen Cishu looked reserved, while Bo Tingyuan frowned slightly.
Bo Tingyuan put on his glasses and said in a serious tone, "Why didn't you knock on the door again?"
The word "again" let Bo Yiming know that his grandfather had "remembered" him.
He gripped the door handle and gave a Chaplin-style exaggerated shrug, "How was I supposed to know Big Daddy was here?"
Wen Cishu was held, unable to move, and could only bite the bullet and ask, "What's wrong, Yiming?"
Bo Yiming invited eagerly: "My little potatoes are growing well, with new green leaves sprouting. Little dad, do you want to go and have a look?"
Wen Cishu was about to answer, but Bo Tingyuan interrupted: "Your little dad is tired today, so he will get up tomorrow."
Bo Yiming readily accepted this reason: "Okay, then the little dad should go to bed early. As for the big dad, remember to work overtime!"
After saying that, he chuckled and walked out of the door.
There was another sound of footsteps in the corridor, which quickly faded away.
Wen Cishu retracted his gaze and looked at Bo Tingyuan, "Did you hear that? Yiming asked you to work overtime."
Today, Bo Tingyuan accompanied him to an event and indeed did not go to the company the whole day.
Wen Cishu noticed that he seemed to be thinking deeply in his deep eyes, so he asked softly, "Hmm?"
Bo Tingyuan looked at him: "If Yiming knew that the potatoes he planted were actually moldy and rotten--"
"Ah?" Wen Cishu was greatly surprised, "What's rotten?"
Bo Tingyuan frowned: "You don't know?"
Wen Cishu shook his head: "How would I know? I can't dig it out and see."
"Uncle Xu mentioned it to me last time."
Bo Tingyuan finished speaking under his puzzled gaze, "I asked him to plant new ones."
Wen Cishu said: "You are really a good father."
When he realized what was happening, he quickly asked, "Are you going to tell Yiming now? You can't hurt the child like this."
Bo Tingyuan made the final decision: "Wait until he doesn't knock on the door next time."
Wen Cishu: “???”
He remembered that once, Bo Tingyuan seemed to be waiting behind the little monkey and took the opportunity to "scare" him.
This person is really capable of doing such a thing.
Wen Cishu quickly "warned": "Don't say it! Do you hear me? Yiming might cry."
Bo Tingyuan narrowed his green eyes slightly, giving people a mysterious and dangerous signal.
Wen Cishu slowly leaned back, supporting himself on the armrest of the sofa with his palms: "I'll go... I'll go rest."
As soon as he stood up, he was hugged and fell back.
This was repeated three times, and Wen Cishu looked at him: "Hmm?"
Bo Tingyuan held his hand and slowly moved down.
"Hey hey——" Wen Cishu was anxious and reminded in a low voice, "This is in the living room."
If you want to do bad things, you have to choose the place.
Bo Tingyuan smiled happily, then turned his hand upwards and placed it on the button of his shirt: "Help me unbutton it, let's go take a bath."
Wen Cishu pinched the button of his shirt, glanced at his thin lips and Adam's apple, and said softly: "I seem to be a little tired."
Bo Tingyuan leaned over and kissed him on the lips: "So I'm teasing you to relieve your fatigue."
"Ah?" Wen Cishu looked straight at his face which was sexy enough to bewitch people.
——Is this appropriate? !
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
