Help!The cold enemy is the child's father

Chapter 89 You are a green tea junior

Bo Yuxing clenched her fists tightly, suppressing her emotions, and hugged Bo Zhiyan's neck tightly.

Then she said softly to Cong Xishi: "Auntie, can you sit in the front, I want to be next to Uncle Yan~"

The seven-seater nanny car is divided into a driver's seat, a passenger seat, two seats in the middle, and three seats in the rear.

Bo Zhiyan always liked to sit alone in the last row, reading magazines or reading scripts, relatively quiet.

Cong Xishi sat at the end this time, but he didn't expect Bo Zhiyan to bring a child over.

She looked at Bo Zhiyan in astonishment, and seeing that the man didn't respond, she understood what he meant.

She smiled calmly: "Okay, come and sit down, I'll sit in front."

Competing for a seat with a child is too cheap.

She stood up, gave way, and sat in the middle seat.

Only then did Bo Zhiyan get into the car with the child in his arms.

Cong Xishi smiled and said, "Little friend, you are so cute. Originally, I was going to discuss the script with Uncle Yan. With you here, I can be lazy for a while."

Hearing this, Bo Zhiyan thought for a moment, then explained lightly: "The child is afraid of strangers, and is more clingy to me."

"It's okay, brother, I can study the script later."

Cong Xishi waved his hands generously, and thoughtfully took away the bags and coats in the back row to make room for them.

Bo Yuxing twitched the corners of his lips.

I scolded Cong Xishi one hundred and eighty times in my heart.

She also smiled on the surface, but said cutely: "Auntie, you are a green tea mistress who destroys other people's feelings~"

"what?"

Cong Xishi was so shocked that she almost lost control of her expression.

I don't know which nerve line she hit, she said displeased: "Little friend, what are you talking about? Didn't your adults teach you to be polite?!"

Bo Yuxing was frightened by her, and jumped into Bo Zhiyan's arms, "Uncle Yan, I'm afraid..."

In terms of education, Bo Zhiyan did not spoil the child, and communicated with the child seriously: "Yu Xing, why did you say that?"

The child raised his head and asked naively, "Well, but I have seen the drama played by my aunt, did I recognize the wrong person..."

It turned out to be a TV show.

Bo Zhiyan hugged the child, "I didn't admit my mistake."

Realizing that she misunderstood the child, Cong Xishi licked her hair in embarrassment.She has indeed played such a role, and it is normal for children to watch it.

"My kid, I'm sorry, Auntie didn't know you were talking about a TV series."

"Auntie, your expression just now was so scary. But it's okay, I forgive you." Bo Yuxing patted her chest generously and smiled.

Cong Xishi bit her lip, avoiding Bo Zhiyan's sharp gaze.

The car moves.

Bo Yuxing sneezed a lot along the way, even if Bo Zhiyan wiped him with a child's cotton towel, his nose turned red.

Cong Xishi looked back at Bo Zhiyan, seeing him taking care of a child so carefully, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

She asked, "Does the child have a cold?"

Bo Yuxing rubbed the tip of her red nose and squeezed out a tear.

Complained: "Auntie, your perfume smells too strong, I'm a little allergic..."

"perfume?"

Cong Xishi opened her mouth, a little self-doubting.

She usually sprays like this, no one has said that her perfume smells strong.

"Brother..." She asked Bo Zhiyan for help.

Bo Zhiyan ignored him, staring at the child's red eyes and nose, feeling distressed.

The man carried the child to his lap and leaned against the car window, leaving a little gap between the windows.

Turning his head, he spoke coldly to the assistant.

"Fang Rui, from now on, no smells are allowed in the car."

　Chapter 3~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)