Help!The cold enemy is the child's father

Chapter 12 What to Save You, My Dad

The only way to run three times?

why?
Chi Sheng looked at Bo Zhiyan with mentally retarded eyes.

Bo Zhiyan lowered his head and looked at the child he picked up yesterday.

He always felt that this child was sent by heaven to torture him. He looked innocent and cute, but he was actually very ghostly.

Whose child is this, please take it away quickly!

The man had the professional ethics of an actor, his expression didn't change at all, and he asked the little guy who disrupted the stage.

"Who insisted on following me? Who clamored to see her?"

After finishing speaking, Bo Zhiyan looked at Chi Sheng.

"It's him who insists on seeing you."

Chi Sheng nodded and accepted the statement.

If the child wants to see her, it is better to block her on the way he must pass than to block her at the recording site.There are so many cameras on site, which is not good for children.

She can understand the stakes.

Chi Sheng looked at the child and saw that the child had already changed into a new set of clothes. He was neatly dressed, and his hair and face were clean. In terms of life, Bo Zhiyan must have already been arranged.

"Then how do you take care of Yu Xing while you're working?" Chi Sheng asked.

"Let's put it in the hotel first, and there will be two nannies to take care of it. Police officer Wang will make video contact every day to ensure the child's health and safety." Bo Zhiyan replied.

"Okay, you remember to take Yu Xing for a comprehensive physical examination." It is very necessary to understand the child's physique and health status.

Bo Zhiyan nodded: "Naturally, it has been arranged."

The two talked back and forth, temporarily harmonious.

Chi Sheng said no more.

Although she and Bo Zhiyan were at odds, this dog's character was still trustworthy.

"Sister, your hands are dirty!" Bo Yuxing was a very nimble child, and hurriedly dragged Chi Sheng into the car, took out a wet towel and helped Chi Sheng wipe his hands.

Naihuhu's little hand grabbed Chi Sheng's hand and wiped it sternly.

Chi Sheng felt that this child was really well-behaved, which parents were so happy to have such a sensible child.

After Bo Yuxing wiped his left hand and right hand, he saw that the bandage had been removed from Chi Sheng's wrist, and the original wound had scabbed over.

He knew that his mother had a special constitution and was very resilient.

Even though he was seriously injured, he smiled and reassured him that he was fine.

The little guy moved his lips together, and blew lightly on Chi Sheng's wound.

The girl tilted her head, as if sensing the child's guilt, she said indifferently, "Don't worry, it's all right now. Look, the wound is healed."

"But..." Bo Yuxing lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The wound is healed, but it doesn't mean you haven't been in pain..."

Chi Sheng's heart was hit by something, and he was stunned for a long time.

These words happened to be heard by Bo Zhiyan who came after him.

The man didn't say anything, he just took out a bottle of ointment from the car and threw it to Chi Sheng.

Chi Sheng came back to his senses and reached out to catch it.

She knew this brand of ointment, which was a very precious wound medicine.

I wanted to thank him, but when I saw the man's cold face, I forcibly swallowed my thanks.

She looked back at Bo Yuxing, and gently instructed: "Yu Xing, if you are wronged, or if you don't want to follow him anymore, come find your sister! Hang out with her!"

The five-year-old smiled happily and nodded heavily: "Okay!"

"Fucking with you?"

The cold voice interrupted the warm scene of the girl and the cute baby very inappropriately.

The man was full of doubts, "The kind that starves nine meals in three days?"

Chi Sheng threw a fierce look at Bo Zhiyan with a very high concentration of mother.

If it wasn't in front of the child, she would want to beat up this dog man now.

Boyu Star: ...

He looked back at his father with a bald head, and let out a sigh that didn't belong to his age.

Hey, what can save you, my father.

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