Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Shen Fankai raised his eyebrows and took a meaningful look at the back that had gone away. After a while, he took back his eyes and looked at Ali with a faint smile.

"What a surprise..."

Ali smiled brightly and carelessly, "didn't expect anything? Would Muning like me?"

Shen Fankai raised his mouth noncommittally, "I heard that you asked Bo Hanchi to take the little glutinous rice back?"

"Yes! Take it back." she answered frankly and wanted him to know that there was no possibility between her and him.

Shen Fankai suddenly changed his face when he heard the speech. He took a strong step forward and stared down at Ali. Ali couldn't help frowning and subconsciously retreated, "what are you afraid of?"

He said suddenly.

Ah Li was slightly stunned. A touch of disgust flashed at the bottom of his eyes. He said coldly, "Shen Fankai, please respect yourself!"

Shen Fankai's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and his sexy thin lips mocked. He bowed his head and said, "I'm just a little closer to you, so I don't respect myself? Ali, I seriously doubt you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

If an outsider walks here at this time, he will feel that such two people should be flirting.

Ali's heart jumped, sneered, slightly raised his exquisite little face and asked him, "cross the river and tear down the bridge? Where do you start?"

you 're right!

He saved her, and more than once, but she never wanted to make a promise.

Fucking promise! Ali lowered his eyes and couldn't help but burst into a rude remark in his heart.

"Well, even if you haven't broken the bridge, haven't you forgotten what you promised me in those three years? You owe me a condition. You will promise me as long as you don't violate the moral bottom line."

His sight collided with Shen Fankai's dark and cold eyes. Ali narrowed his eyes and clenched his fist.

For a long time, she took a deep breath. There were some things she couldn't escape, just like what she said. Grandpa taught her since childhood. If she can't do it, she must not promise. If she agrees, she must do it.

For her, Shen Fankai is not bad, even good to him, and small glutinous rice is also good

"I didn't forget."

Shen Fankai smiled playfully and seemed very satisfied. "Just don't forget. Can I put forward the conditions now?"

Ali pursed his lips and felt a little uneasy. If he put forward too much conditions, it would be a big deal to challenge him alone!

"Yes!"

Seeing her promise so readily, Shen Fankai laughed more and more happily, but the smile could not reach the bottom of his eyes. There was still a cold silence and no warmth.

He lowered his eyes and gently lifted his lips.

Bo residence.

Zhang Wanyi seldom comes here. Carefully calculated, this should be her second step. Bo Qingge comes a lot more times, but she hasn't appeared once in recent years.

When their mother and daughter arrived, Bo Hanchi was still on his way back. Little glutinous rice fell asleep on his lap because he was too sleepy until Ali parked his car in the yard.

Bo Hanchi looked at the little glutinous rice lying in his arms, frowned slightly and hesitated to wake him up.

"Young master, young master is so young that he needs a lot of sleep. Why don't you take him in?"

Ah Yi couldn't help but say.

Take him in? Bo Hanchi's face changed slightly. Although he was hot, the child always called him daddy, but he didn't admit the relationship. He even thought it was a deliberate prank.

Maybe you can see the news on the Internet later, and the illegitimate son of the president of star group is exposed

Just as he hesitated, ah Yi spoke again, with a trace of surprise in his tone. It is well known that the relationship between his young master and his family is not very good, especially in recent years, except on the eve of new year's Eve, he basically stayed in Bo mansion.

"Little, young master, it seems that your mother and miss Qingge are coming towards us."

Bo Hanchi narrowed his eyes, his face slightly changed, looked at the sleeping glutinous rice in his arms, and then hugged him out of the car.

At the same time, Zhang Wanyi also came over.

After all, it was his mother. Bo Hanchi patiently called "Mom" and went straight to the house.

Zhang Wanyi was stunned and murmured, "he just hung me in the yard?"

"Mommy, I told you not to come to big brother. You have to listen. Now you know! He doesn't welcome us at all."

Bo Qingge bit the corner of his lip and frowned very tightly. He wanted to dig a hole in the ground. It's too embarrassing!

Zhang Wanyi also felt a little embarrassed, but when she came, she always had to ask things clearly, especially the identity of the child. She just saw a little. The child is really good-looking!

Thinking like this, she hurriedly stepped on high heels to catch up, "ah Chi, you wait! Wait..."

Seeing this, Bo Qingge couldn't help stamping his feet in anger, so he had to follow up reluctantly.

"Daddy, are we home?"

Being held in the arms of Bo Hanchi, little glutinous rice suddenly woke up and looked around curiously with dark big eyes. This should be where dad lives! Not bad! It's only a little worse than the manor of the beautiful martial master.

Thin cold pool drooped his eyes and explained without trace: "you fell asleep in the car, I had to hold you in."

"Thanks, Daddy!" little glutinous rice smiled happily. "Daddy, you can put me down now."

Bo Hanchi was stunned and quickly put down the little glutinous rice.

Just now, for a moment, he really took little glutinous rice as his child.

"Daddy, you live in a beautiful place."

Mommy said that praise is a way to get closer at any time. So he has to praise dad more. After a long time, dad will like him very much.

Little glutinous rice is not stupid. He can feel that his father doesn't like him at all.

Bo Hanchi frowned and didn't answer.

Just then, Zhang Wanyi ran over. She pointed to the little boy carved with powder and jade in front of her. She was so excited that she could hardly speak. The little boy was the great grandson of the Bo family.

Bo Hanchi guessed what Zhang Wanyi wanted to say. In order to avoid further misunderstanding, he glanced at his mother and patiently explained, "the little boy recognized the wrong person. I have taken him to the police station for registration. It is estimated that his parents will come to the door early tomorrow morning."

"Not your child? Not your child. Why did he call you daddy? Chi, I heard it with my own ears just now."

Zhang Wanyi didn't believe him at all.

Little glutinous rice stood aside, looking at his nose, nose and heart. He didn't rush to interrupt, but stood quietly beside his father.

Seeing Zhang Wanyi's impatience, Bo Hanchi's face suddenly cooled and his tone was impatient: "I just made it clear that the little boy recognized the wrong person."