Chapter 38
The next morning.
Aunt Zhong specifically asked the kitchen staff to arrange breakfast in the small flower hall with the most charming scenery.
The small round walnut table was covered with a white tablecloth with intricate patterns, and an additional chair was added to the original two.
Aunt Zhong pushed the chairs into place and rearranged the placemats that had already been laid out. Imagining the family of three enjoying the sunshine and the beautiful garden while dining, it couldn't be any warmer or more affectionate.
After Uncle Xu finished his other work, he saw that Aunt Zhong had not yet decorated the restaurant. After asking, he learned that Aunt Zhong had other arrangements.
He walked into the hall and saw this scene, and his heart skipped a beat.
His career suffered another devastating blow.
When the family of three came downstairs and learned that breakfast was being served in the flower hall, Bo Yiming jumped over first and said with great joy, "Wow, that's great~"
Wen Cishu also thought it was good. He happened to be sitting by the window, looking out through the colorful glass flowers. It was really a nice breakfast time.
After the three of them sat down, the distance between them was just right, neither crowded nor too distant.
As Bo Yiming and his two fathers leisurely enjoyed their breakfast, they couldn't help but look left and right.
Wen Cishu slept soundly last night, and his complexion was better than before, with a healthy look.
Seeing the little monkey distracted while eating, he reminded him, "Yiming? Is there something you want to tell us?"
"No~"
Bo Yiming thought happily in his heart that he was just confirming that this happy parent-child time was indeed happening.
Bo Tingyuan took a sip of coffee and said, "After the show is over, I will postpone my visit to the company and we can have breakfast together."
"Really?"
Bo Yiming blinked his bright eyes uncertainly and looked at his little father again.
He used to have breakfast with his elder father often, but his younger father always ate in his room.
Wen Cishu put down the warm cup of milk and smiled faintly: "Why would Big Dad lie to you?"
He moved restlessly in his sleep last night, and a few strands of his hair on the sides were curled up.
At this moment, the hair was falling on his cheek, forming a crescent-like arc, slightly blurring his jawline, making him graceful and handsome.
Wen Cishu was just talking to his son when his narrow wrist was grasped on the edge of the table.
Bo Tingyuan pulled his hand very naturally, walked under the table, and moved his long fingers slightly to hold his palm.
Wen Cishu glanced at him and saw that he was holding a coffee cup in his other hand.
In the faint sunlight, Bo Tingyuan's expression was unusually casual and relaxed. His dark green eyes, which were always secretive, now glowed with a layer of mysterious golden light, and even the cold lenses were tinged with warmth.
The extremely aggressive temperament of the past is completely gone, as if it is a beast in extreme relaxation and rest, enjoying a rare moment of tranquility.
Bo Yiming did not miss this little action, and could not help but let out a laugh, then deliberately turned his head to look at the garden scenery outside the French window, "Your lovely little son didn't see anything~"
Wen Cishu picked up a small silver clip with his right hand, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice cake and put it on his plate: "Okay, eat quickly."
"I want one too."
When Wen Cishu heard Bo Tingyuan's low voice, he almost thought he was hallucinating.
He also took a piece and said, "Then eat it quickly." His eyes quickly swept across his eyes, his long eyelashes folded, and he looked at Bo Yiming again.
This look was like a dragonfly, lightly and quickly flying across Bo Tingyuan's calm heart, and the fluttering eyelashes of its wings created ripples.
Wen Cishu held his chin with his right hand and watched his son eat: "It's better if you all eat well. I will eat the hot pot alone later."
Bo Yiming bit the sticky, sweet glutinous rice cake in his mouth and hummed twice in protest.
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Equestrian Club.
The horse ranch is not receiving any outside visitors today, and there are only internal staff and equestrian coaches in the entire area.
The manager stepped forward to greet the three people, and the staff took the bag of equestrian clothing from the Bo family bodyguard and took it to the changing room first.
Bo Yiming couldn't wait to change into his newly customized equestrian suit.
Wen Cishu sat on the sofa chair by the window and saw Bo Tingyuan sitting down as well. "Aren't you going to change?"
Bo Tingyuan held his hand and placed it on his leg: "I will go after Yiming comes to accompany you."
The manager brought drinking water and wanted to exchange a few words with Mr. Bo and Mr. Wen, but when he saw the couple's holding hands and was dazzled by the ring on Mr. Wen's ring finger, he disappeared.
He waved to other staff members from a distance, asking them not to wander around within the couple's sight.
Wen Cishu had a weak heart, but he was not overly nervous, so he was naturally aware that the surroundings were unusually quiet. As far as he could see, there was no one in sight.
He scratched the back of Bo Tingyuan's hand with his fingertips and whispered softly, "Look at you, you're so fierce, people are scared away by you."
Bo Tingyuan said nothing, but just held his hand tightly, wishing he could put it against his heart.
Wen Cishu glanced at the silent man and was about to say something when he heard the little monkey jumping over lively.
He immediately showed surprise on his face: "This set seems to be more handsome than the previous one. Yiming, turn around and take a look."
The tailor-made white shirt, black vest and half-rubber breeches are neatly cut, showing the boy's more handsome and dashing side.
Bo Yiming saw the surprise in the little father's eyes and received more praise than expected, so he spun around happily.
"Grandpa Xu wanted me to try it first, but I said I wanted to wear it for my two dads to see first, hehe."
"Big Daddy? Why didn't you change your clothes?"
Bo Tingyuan raised his eyes slightly and looked at his little son who was already 1.5 meters tall. "Go change now. Don't run around. Stay with your little daddy."
"oh!"
It turned out that she was accompanying her young father. Bo Yiming understood instantly and forgave her immediately.
Wen Cishu thought to himself, isn’t this horse farm ours?
Could he be kidnapped?
Last time, he accompanied the little monkey to shoot the pilot of the program and sat in this hall for a while.
Bo Yiming saw the tall figure of the big father disappear at the end of the corridor, and quickly went around to the little father.
He was originally going to sit on the sofa where the big daddy had sat, but on second thought, he squeezed his butt into the sofa chair of the little daddy.
Although it is a single sofa, it is indeed spacious and comfortable.
Wen Cishu moved a little, narrowed his eyes and joked: "Baby, you ate glutinous rice cakes this morning, so you are sticky."
Bo Yiming nudged his little dad: "Obviously, the big dad is the glutinous rice cake."
"Really?" Wen Cishu asked back softly. Thinking of the little monkey describing the serious Bo Tingyuan in this way, he couldn't help but smile slightly.
Not long after, Bo Tingyuan came over wearing a smart and professional black equestrian suit.
Wen Cishu originally just wanted to see if he was okay, so he glanced over casually, but when he saw the figure, he couldn't help but be surprised.
Bo Tingyuan's French retro elegance is fully displayed.
In addition, he was particularly relaxed today, with a leisurely gait, like a mature gentleman exuding nobility from the inside out.
"Wow~~" Bo Yiming was pleasantly surprised. Big Daddy was even more attractive than the professional riders in the club's advertising photos.
He kept pushing his little dad.
"Little daddy, look, big daddy is so cool!"
Wen Cishu looked at the person approaching, retracted his gaze, and said to his son beside him: "Okay, go quickly, haven't you been looking forward to it for a long time?"
"Yes!" Bo Yiming stood up and took the helmet and leather gloves handed to him by his grandfather.
Seeing that he was so excited and busy, Wen Cishu took the gloves and helped him put them on and button them up.
He used to live like a zombie and rarely even helped the children get dressed and put on hats.
The more he spends time with children recently, the more he realizes that it is actually these trivial daily things that can make each other feel the warmth, so he is happy to lend a hand.
After putting it on, Wen Cishu saw Bo Tingyuan holding his hand and handing it to him. He looked up in surprise.
——He also wants to wear it himself?
Bo Tingyuan: "You take it, I won't wear it."
Wen Cishu took it and squeezed the black gloves hard with his fair fingertips.
Actually, it’s not impossible for him to wear it…
Bo Tingyuan held his hand, and with his other arm around his son, they walked out and in a serious tone explained what to do with the horseback riding. He repeatedly emphasized that the most important thing was not to take risks just to win.
Bo Yiming jumped up and down, as if he wanted to be as tall as Big Daddy, and also emphasized that Big Daddy should not lose to him on purpose.
Wen Cishu couldn't help but think that for children of this age, "getting respect from adults" is indeed important.
After the manager and the coach accompanied them to choose horses, the staff in the hall looked at each other and were very surprised. What day was it today? Could they see Mr. Bo, Mr. Wen and the young master at the same time?
The sun hasn't risen from the west yet.
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When the father and son were warming up on the horses, Wen Cishu was standing on the high stands.
Bo Tingyuan on the horse held the reins and looked up at him.
The wind was blowing brightly, and Wen Cishu's long hair, tied up behind her back, fluttered in the wind.
The hand he raised to greet was wearing the same pair of black equestrian gloves.
The father and son ran two laps to warm up, and then started the formal competition.
Wen Cishu looked at his son's serious look, then looked at Bo Tingyuan's focused expression, and found some similarities.
He took out his cell phone, pointed it at the people on the racecourse, slowly zoomed in to capture their agile and nimble postures.
While riding the horse, Bo Yiming couldn't help pouting when he saw how well his grandfather and the horse cooperated with each other.
Although Big Daddy hasn't been to the ranch for a long time, he still often quietly greets his horses and builds good relationships with them. As a result, when it came today, the horse seemed to have no idea what it was and only listened to its big dad.
Bad horse!
I won’t feed you apples anymore!
Wen Cishu watched in the video on his mobile phone as Bo Tingyuan leaned forward slightly, emitting a fierce savagery.
The black figure and the brown horse form a whole in a full sprint, which has an extremely strong visual impact.
The little monkey is indeed a little immature, and its body looks small and thin.
It can be said that Bo Tingyuan won very easily, without even any fancy tricks.
However, this did not make Bo Yiming sad. Instead, he realized that the gap between himself and his grandfather had narrowed a little.
Before he even jumped off the horse, he was already pulling on the reins and revelling, "In a year, I will definitely be able to beat Big Daddy!"
The coach next to him smiled and nodded: "That's for sure. The young master has practiced a lot this year and has surpassed most of his peers."
"Hehe~" Bo Yiming waved at the young father who was walking over, "Little father, did you take the picture?"
He just noticed that the little dad was holding his cell phone.
Wen Cishu waved his hand: "Of course."
Bo Yiming asked: "Little dad, do you want to ride a horse? How about letting big dad take you to play?" He had wanted to do this before, but he was still young and could not protect little dad.
Unexpectedly, a hand patted his horse and chuckled.
The horse turned around and walked to the side. Bo Yiming on the horse: "?"
——Whose horse is this?
Wen Cishu looked at Bo Tingyuan, "Do you want to compete again?"
Bo Tingyuan stepped forward and said, "Get on the horse, let's go for a walk."
"Okay~"
When Wen Cishu heard this, his tone couldn't help but become cheerful.
He handed the phone to the assistant next to him, walked to the horse, grabbed the handle on the saddle, and with a strong push, he turned over and straddled the saddle.
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When Bo Yiming turned around, he saw the little father's long legs drew a beautiful arc and sat on the horse, while the big father adjusted the reins and led the horse forward.
Um?
Why not two dads on one horse?
He touched his beloved colt with his palm and concluded, "Big Daddy must be overweight!"
Not letting Big Daddy’s arm press down on Little Daddy last time was absolutely the right thing to do.
Afterwards, Bo Yiming quietly walked to a distance behind the two fathers, opened his small watch and left a memorable picture.
He also deliberately stretched out his hand and made a "V" sign so that he could be included in the photo.
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Wen Cishu had a clear view from the angle he was sitting on the horse.
He noticed that Bo Tingyuan adjusted the reins carefully and meticulously.
He couldn't help but think that Bo Tingyuan was much more mature than when they first met. Although he was already very charming back then, he did not have the demeanor that he has today with the passage of time.
If he didn't know Bo Tingyuan, it would be hard for him to imagine that there would be a person in the world who was calm and as if it was his due in everything he did, and even whose attitude was always so relaxed and indifferent.
Like last night...
Bo Tingyuan put his palm on his knee and rubbed it hard: "Don't look at me, look ahead."
Wen Cishu: “…Uh.”
He was actually distracted by Bo Tingyuan without realizing it? !
He raised his head quickly, subconsciously trying to save the one-sided freezing atmosphere, and pointed ahead and said, "How about taking a walk on the lawn over there?"
"Um."
Bo Tingyuan pushed up his frameless glasses, and there was a happy smile in his eyes with faint green waves.
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