Chapter 77
That night, only Mingzai and his family of three turned off all the live cameras in the suite.
Because Xiaoqi and Rongrong are young, they sleep in the master bedroom with their father and mother respectively.
The amateur couples of these two families were resting in the small bedroom and did not turn on the live broadcast.
Xingxing is resting alone and has been broadcasting live; the parents are in the master bedroom, and the camera is turned off around midnight.
The audience expressed their understanding for the other three families and strongly "criticized" Mingzai's family on the Internet.
Wen Cishu’s Xiaodigu account was subjected to repeated “attacks”.
[Woohoo, punch both dads with my little fists! I am so mad]
[I will be really upset if I can’t see such a beautiful woman for 8 hours]
[I calculated that the responsibility lies entirely with Daddy]
Momo, the blogger who previously broke the news about Bo Tingyuan's situation in the company, has all kinds of gossip comments from netizens under her new note.
Late in the night, when the boss had gone to sleep, this momo was still diligently replying, trying to save the boss's face.
[Is your boss Bo also so overbearing in the company? ! 】
momo: [Sisters! Please forgive us for the fact that Mr. Bo and his family are amateurs! Although we also want to watch the boss and his family of three, let’s give Mr. Bo, an amateur, some space.]
[Blogger, do you have any inside information about the love story between Mr. Bo and the beautiful lady? 】
momo: [==I'm just a low-level employee, and I only knew what mommy looked like through the live broadcast. (But I just heard from a senior employee tonight that Mr. Bo returned to China for the first time ten years ago. He grew up in France and spoke Chinese very well at that time.)
[Ten years ago?] ? Isn’t Mingzai only nine years old? 】
momo: [Yeah, it was said that ten years ago, she was preparing to get married and take over the company at the same time, so she could start a family and a career at the same time. 】
I understand. Daddy met mommy by chance in Paris, and rushed back to China to find mommy and start blind date mode. With his outstanding appearance, figure and wealth, he won the favor of mommy and her family, and then they entered the marriage palace together? 】
momo: [Ah... I don't know. I guess even the old employees don't know such details. Anyway, Mr. Bo does have some extraordinary management skills.]
Below this note, Chinese speeches from several French IPs suddenly appeared.
[Well, I accidentally found out about Mr. Bo’s mother from a classmate. It turns out she is Ms. Elena, the head of a fashion group. That’s pretty cool. This is the estate of the family behind it [Photo]】
The picture shows a Neo-Renaissance-style castle manor. The perfectly symmetrical main structure of the mansion creates an extremely solemn and orderly feeling.
The towering statue at the gate, the goddess fountain in the center, and the vast lawn behind the mansion all proclaim the family's glory.
Another netizen with a foreign IP added: [This is officially positioned as a garden-level building. My family was interviewed by a magazine many years ago. Ms. Irena mentioned that she was not married, but had an only son who was of Chinese and French descent and was her pride. 】
[If you say this is a historic palace in France, I will believe it [cracked]]
[If Mr. Bo is Elena's only son, then wouldn't our Mingzai be the heir to the two super wealthy families? He can eat and drink happily every day and never have to worry about money for more than a dozen lifetimes? 】
Some netizens, based on the fashion group run by Ms. Irina, finally dug out the clothes and accessories that the little father wears every time he appears in public.
They are basically high-end custom-made or ready-to-wear items from some niche brands under this fashion group.
Even an ordinary Panama hat starts at five figures.
[I totally don’t understand the prices. Are the bedding that mommy dropped off at the program crew in the first episode all worth four or five figures? 】
[The fashion blogger of Little Digua will probably be very happy, and will soon release the same style and unboxing video]
[Yes, you can’t buy the same model, but as long as you can get the same series as mommy, the traffic will explode]
In fact, it is more exaggerated than netizens think.
Some bloggers have begun posting screenshots of their official website ordering and chat records of sales conversations with European purchasing agents, attracting the attention of netizens while announcing the unboxing.
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At dawn the next day, there were already viewers waiting for the live broadcast.
[I am very grumpy when I wake up, I hope daddy can let me see the beautiful mommy immediately! Otherwise I will explode.]
【? Although I am there, I feel like I have to wait until at least 8 or 9 o'clock before I can start the live broadcast.]
In the suite.
Bo Tingyuan glanced at his younger son who was sleeping on his side on the edge of the room, tucked in the quilt for him, and slightly pulled it to the back of his head.
Then, he turned to the left and quietly looked at Wen Cishu's sleeping face.
"Bo Tingyuan, I want to watch the sunrise at the seaside."
This is what Wen Cishu said in his arms before going to bed last night.
Bo Tingyuan promised him that if he could wake up naturally, he would go, and if not, he would go next time.
Wen Cishu even poked his face and suggested that they could come back and catch up on some sleep after watching the sunrise.
At this moment, Bo Tingyuan brushed his messy long hair with his fingers, lowered his head and kissed his naturally pouty soft lips. He originally wanted to try to wake him up, but then he changed his mind and pursed his plump lower lip to taste it slowly.
Wen Cishu naturally put his arms around his waist and took the initiative to move forward.
When Bo Tingyuan was learning Chinese, he came across beautiful words such as "soft fragrance in the arms".
At this moment, the words on the paper become concrete temptation.
However, the moment he pried open Wen Cishu's lips.
Wen Cishu's eyelids trembled and he opened his eyes: "What time is it?"
What about his sunrise at the seaside?
Bo Tingyuan's voice was lazy and sexy: "It's still early, a little after four o'clock."
After saying that, he put the tip of his tongue between his lips and teased them slowly.
Wen Cishu had just woken up, so he was naturally a little dazed. As his lip and tongue skills improved, he fell into the enjoyment of a hot spring, feeling dizzy.
When his blurry vision finally came into focus, he turned his face away and asked in a wronged tone, "You were clearly awake, but you only cared about your own happiness and didn't care that I wanted to watch the sunrise, um..."
He pursed his lips sadly and rubbed his lips into the quilt.
When Bo Tingyuan heard the word "happy", a smile appeared in his eyes.
He put his hands around his thin waist, rubbed it gently, and kissed his hair: "The temperature is low and the wind is strong at the seaside."
"You always have a reason."
The muffled voice was filled with reluctance and sadness, "My opinion doesn't matter anyway. Ouch..." His waist was rubbed hard, and he twisted to avoid it.
Suddenly, they both heard the youngest son on the outermost side smacking his lips and then turning over.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Wen Cishu just remembered that he was sharing a bed with the little monkey!
Then what is wrong with me?
No, then what was Bo Tingyuan doing so early in the morning?
He was so angry that he twisted Bo Tingyuan's wrist and pushed him up.
Whenever Bo Tingyuan tried to touch him again, he would silently open his hand.
The couple acted out a childish pantomime of you hugging me and me rejecting you, both on the bed and under the bed.
When he quickly finished washing up and went out, Bo Tingyuan checked his clothes, then covered him with a blanket before leaving with peace of mind.
"Ah, wait a minute!" Wen Cishu went to get the small camera and microphone, and waved them at Bo Tingyuan, "They definitely didn't expect us to go to see the sunrise so early."
The audience did not expect that the first one to shut down the live broadcast would actually start live broadcasting again at sunrise.
The picture begins with a vast and peaceful sea and a misty blue sky.
Wen Cishu came to the camera and waved: "Good morning? Is anyone there? We are here to watch the sunrise."
He smiled and looked up at Bo Tingyuan, "But Yiming is still resting. His grandfather and I came here."
The camera was stuck on Bo Tingyuan's collar.
A thick blanket wrapped around Wen Cishu's shoulders, pressing down his untied long hair. The messy hair made him look very relaxed and lazy.
Bo Tingyuan was afraid that he would be cold, so he put another thin blanket on his head and wrapped it over his nose.
Wen Cishu only showed a pair of eyes, with a beautiful smile.
[Ahhh mom, I’m squatting!] Oh my god, it’s the sunrise at the seaside! 】
[Oh my god!] You guys, who have been married for ten years, are also so romantic? (The little Ming cub fainted from crying.)
[Mommy, you look ageless. Is this the father of the nine-year-old child? Isn't this a young man? 】
[Although I also like to see the warm scenes of a family of three at the same time, the daddy's perspective is more immersive, as if I am in love with mommy (bushi)
[I secretly watched the sunrise with my daddy. Mommy was so happy. So happy~]
Half an hour before sunrise is exactly the low tide time of this month.
As the sea water recedes, the beach looks exceptionally smooth, and the remaining sea water forms a huge winding glass mirror along the beach.
Before sunrise, the morning clouds in the purple-pink sky are reflected on the mirror-like surface of the beach, forming an extremely magnificent and spectacular scene.
Looking up and down, the sea and the sky are one color.
Wen Cishu suddenly took a step back quickly, avoiding the camera, raised his head and kissed him on the cheek, smiling silently with the corners of his lips curled up.
When he came closer, Bo Tingyuan pushed the camera to the other side and held the back of his neck with his other hand to slightly deepen the kiss.
Secretary Wen Ci remembered all the conversations between them last night - every word Bo Tingyuan said, every look he gave him.
Even now when I think about it, I am still deeply moved.
[The sunrise is beautiful, I saw it, but where is mommy? Why is there no sound?]
[Shh, the adults are kissing, children, please don’t make any noise]
[Hahahaha, sister, you have a life. You even know how to kiss.]
[It was so beautiful. I guess I was also there watching the ceremony. (I’m going there next week too, and I’m going to watch the beautiful sunrise at the same spot as mommy and daddy.)
At this moment, the camera in the room had just been turned on.
Bo Yiming stared at a man with a messy hair, sitting in the middle of the bed. There was no sign of his fathers beside him except pillows and quilts.
He said nothing, but his eyes were burning with anger, and his hands on the quilt slowly clenched into fists.
The next second, both fists hit the pillow in turn.
[Hahahaha, two dads are carrying you to watch the sunrise ~ Mingzi, don’t be angry]
[I want to see how the fathers give their children an explanation. It will be fun to watch~]
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