Gu Anxi hugged him and smiled badly.

Uncle Bo punished her and said, "I always bully Feng Mian like this."

Gu Anxi whispered: "Who made him easy to bully!"

She was a little mischievous: "I am worthy of him. My wife has arranged everything for him."

Bo Xichen sighed, "Will they work hard like this?"

Gu Anxi screamed strangely: "Uncle, do you have any misunderstanding about Fengmian? You have not seen him saliva when he saw Feng Xi. Manager Ma and Manager Wang can testify."

Bo Xichen patted her again: "Naughty."

Gu Anxi leaned in his arms with satisfaction, his voice soft: "Uncle, my movie is about to be released. Do you have time to premiere with me?"

He smiled: "Of course cherry."

She happily let go of him, lay on the recliner again, looking up at the stars.

Bo Xichen was with her side. After a while, she was about to fall asleep, and her voice softly: "Uncle, I'm so sleepy."

Bo Xichen coaxed her: "Then let's sleep for a while."

Gu Anxi moved over a little bit, hugged his arm, and slowly fell asleep.

Early in the morning, when I woke up, I was already in the bedroom. Bo Xichen bent down and kissed her forehead: "When I get up, I'll sleep for a while."

She hugged his neck, "I'll get up!"

Bo Xichen smiled and straightened his body: "I'll wait for you in the restaurant."

Gu Anxi said oh, and when he left, he closed his eyes and wanted to sleep secretly for a while, but he couldn't bear to have a good time for breakfast with his uncle, so he got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face with his eyes closed, and staggered to the front hall.

As soon as I arrived at the front hall, I smelled a different scent.

It was Bo Furao's voice, and the voice was quite powerful: "Bo Nianyao, I couldn't bear it before, but I can't bear it at all now. Your son was persecuted like that, and you can still watch people walk into our house carefully, and you don't think about your son at all."

Bo Nianyao said in a low voice: "Madam, how can I have it? I'm trying to figure out a solution."

Mrs. Bo again: "Anyway, the old man and Bo Qing come here in the afternoon, and the other families come here. Please express your opinion. If the old man has Bo Qing, this brother will not have you, as your son, and Xichen, as his grandson."

Bo Nianyao sighed: "Madam, there is always a constitution for this matter."

Mrs. Bo was so angry that she cursed: "It's all your son's life. Now I'm going to come to the Bo family to fight for power. The old man is still standing with them. Are you, Is there any like you in the lower place?"

Bo Xichen couldn't persuade his mother to sit and drink tea.

Gu Anxi touched his nose, secretly sat next to his uncle, took breakfast and ate it, and occasionally peeked at Bo's father.

Bo Nianyao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the baby coming—

Is the son unable to count on him, or is he still counting on his baby to speak for himself.

As soon as he looked at him, Mrs. Bo said, "Don't think about the child, think about your own father first. If you can't handle him, I will take Xichen and Zaizai back to my parents' house."

Bo Nianyao smiled bitterly: "I can't break off relations with the old man!"

Mrs. Bo was very powerful: "No matter what the matter is, if you don't break with him, we will break with you."

Bo Nianyao looked at the cub.

When is it now, and you still haven't taken action?

Gu Anxi wiped his mouth and went over to grab Bo Furao's arm: "Bather Bo was scolded so pitifully that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet."

Mrs. Bo was still angry: "I just saw that his position was not firm. Baby, don't persuade me. No matter what the result is, we don't have a good life. If we lose, we don't have to think about it. Even if we win, we can take the old man to our side and think about it. I don't know who he can have a leniency now?"

Gu Anxi could tell that Bo’s mother was just going to be a dead man. After this matter was over, Mr. Bo would be able to support her. What should she do? In the future, Bo’s family’s affairs would not be under his control.

She smiled: "Dad Bo will definitely know."

Bo Nianyao coughed lightly: "Natural."

Mrs. Bo snorted coldly: "You haven't known it all night and are still protecting your father and second uncle. They all take your son's life."

Gu Anxi smiled secretly and looked at Bo's father sympathetically.

Bo Nianyao touched his nose and could only bear it.

What can I do? One is my confused father. I can't really drive him out then.

Gu Anxi went over and took Bo Fu for a break and said, "Okay, okay, I have the strength to scold you after having breakfast."

Mrs. Bo was amused and crying, "If you don't persuade me, you will add fuel to the fire, you are a bad boy."

Gu Anxi comforted carefully: "Look, it's not good if I don't persuade you, but it's not good if I persuade you, so I won't just stop." He looked at Bo Nianyao again, hugged there pitifully, waiting for his wife to fall.

Mrs. Bo finally calmed down: "Okay, okay, don't bother with him."

She looked at Bo Nianyao again: "Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of the children. Is it embarrassing to lose your age?"

Bo Nianyao passed the level and breathed a sigh of relief. He sat next to Zaizi for breakfast, and was very close to him.

Mrs. Bo looked at her and was angry and funny: "I'm so old that I can ask my children to protect you."

Bo Nianyao looked at Gu Anxi and said with confidence: "They are all their own children, what's wrong with protecting me? I'm just good to you?"

He touched the creamer's head: "Dad Bo loves you."

Mrs. Bo snorted coldly and looked at Gu Anxi: "Look, he loves you now, and I don't know if he sells you."

Then, she laughed herself...
Chapter completed!