"Dad."

This is the first time someone calls.

Seeing the man lying on the sofa and covering his face with a comic book ignored her.

Someone ran over, stood up, and opened the comic book: "Mr. Bo, I need to tell you one thing."

"What's the matter?" The man yawned, looking lazy, and didn't seem to be a father at all: "Did you break the glass of which house, or did you bully a child and cry? Bo Xiaojiu Tongshoe, I have said many times, be more serious in life. I remember that you should be standing in front of the window and pondering your mistakes now."

"I was thinking." Bo Jiu looked serious: "Later, my soul was hooked away."

The man yelled, his handsome face and black hair gave people an unruly feeling: "I believe in your evil."

"Dad, I think we should have a good talk." Bo Jiuda had his eyes, and the little tiger's tail was still sweeping.

The man carelessly supported his jaw: "Thank God, you finally have the awareness to have a good talk with me. What are you going to talk about? The children you have beaten since you moved in."

"They are all older than me, three years older, not children, I am the child." Bo Jiu touched his cat's ears: "It sounds a little shy."

The man lay back and his long legs were on his back: "Shy? You? Baby, you don't have this word at all. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Bo Jiu thought about it, first ran to the side, then ran back, holding a piggy bank in his hand: "I want to buy something."

"You came here to tell me about such a small matter as buying something?" The man stood up and touched his daughter's piggy bank with his fingers: "Master Jiu, there seems to be a black card that I gave you here.

When did his daughter take action so magnanimous?

Bo Jiu's face was serious: "Things are expensive."

Although it's not clear how much it's worth.

But it looks quite expensive.

Thinking of this, Bo Jiu looked at the next door again. It was a pity that the little princess never came out again after entering.

When the man heard this, he curled his lips and smiled. He was probably too handsome and had a kind of evil spirit. Even though he was wearing a white shirt, he still gave people a beautiful impact: "If you ask your mother about this, I don't make the decision on the family's money. Don't forget that my current identity is a stingy person."

The little Bo Jiu sometimes admires her father very much. In front of her mother, she looks like a little puppy.

When her mother was away.

It can be like a different person in the next second.

Her father said this was a little secret between the two of them and could not tell his mother.

Mom makes money to support the family, and they are responsible for being cute.

Xiao Bojiu has no objection.

Anyway, her dad is already an adult and can still be cute.

She is a five-year-old child and wearing a tiger pajama is nothing.

"When will mom come back today?" Bo Jiu asked, poked his face, a little itchy.

Her father never knows how to take care of his children. When he heard his daughter’s question, he looked very resentful: “At 11 o’clock in the evening, let us cook our own food. Come on, Master Jiu, guess what if who loses and who cooks instant noodles?”

"No guess." Bo Jiu held his wallet and said, "I am still addicted to beauty and can't extricate myself. I'm not in the mood to cook noodles."
Chapter completed!