Boss, your three little ancestors are back

After Wen Shiwan finished speaking, she lowered her head and silently ate the food on the plate.

But for some reason, when she looked at the food in the bowl, she suddenly lost her appetite.

It's as if the taste buds have been taken away, and the whole person becomes a little listless.

boring.

Bo Sichen saw it.

After seeing the woman ask the question, something is wrong with the whole person.

He seemed to have noticed something in his heart.

In fact, Wen Shiwan also wants to be affirmed by herself, right?She doesn't want to be just teasing her, does she?

She... She also cares about herself a little bit, right?

Thinking of this, Bao Sichen was in an inexplicably happy mood, and suddenly said loudly: "Don't think too much, I'm not as superficial as you think."

"You always think I'm teasing you, but in fact, I'm also very busy. I don't have time to tease girls. Why don't I help the family with some performance."

"The reason why I am willing to spend time on you is, of course, because I like you very much." Bao Sichen confessed directly.

I like you very much.

Wen Shiwan suddenly looked up at Bo Sichen, her eyes were shining brightly, as if she couldn't believe it.

Bao Sichen smiled at her, continued to comfort her and said, "As for your topic just now, when you ask me why I am you, I can only say...you are not ordinary at all, you are shining in my eyes, Sometimes, a person's birth doesn't determine anything, the most important thing is that you give me a feeling that others don't have."

"You may think you are ordinary, but you are very special in my eyes, you know?"

After all, for more than 20 years, I have never been tempted by any woman.

Wen Shiwan was the first woman attracted to him.

The recognition he gave was naturally not low.

"Oh……"

Wen Shiwan nodded slowly when she heard the last word.

It seemed that the seeds of flowers had been replanted in my heart. After constant watering and irrigation, colorful and gorgeous flowers bloomed in an instant.

Looking at the food in front of her again, for some reason she felt very hungry again, she quietly smiled, and her mood improved a lot.

She didn't notice that her emotions had been unknowingly being driven by Bo Sichen.

When Bao Sichen saw her smile, he also smiled brightly, and then brought the topic back to the right track and asked, "By the way, I asked you out today because I actually wanted to ask you something. Do you know how to propose to a girl? You What kind of marriage proposal ceremony do you like?"

"Proposal?"

Wen Shiwan was shocked immediately, and then her face turned red.

Why did Bo Sichen ask himself about the marriage proposal?

Also ask yourself what kind of marriage proposal ceremony do you like?

"You, are you going to treat me..." Wen Shiwan stammered in disbelief.

Bo Sichen was taken aback for a moment, then said with a smile, "It's not about you!"

"Not to me? Who is that to, why are you..."

Wen Shiwan's mood turned sour in an instant. This flirtatious man, who just said that he is special, is going to propose to other women now?

It really is a big carrot!

Fortunately, she was deeply moved just now, really!

Seeing that she misunderstood him, Bao Sichen quickly waved his hands and explained with a smile, "No, no, I didn't propose. Oh, why are you so cute? What are you thinking?"

While speaking, he pinched Wen Shiwan's cheeks with his fingers unceremoniously, thinking that sometimes her imagination is really rich.

"Oh, it's not you."

Wen Shiwan's complexion seemed to be on a roller coaster, and it turned around again.

She pursed her lips in embarrassment, straightened her hair, and said in embarrassment: "Sorry, I thought it was you asking for marriage."

Bo Sichen laughed so hard that his stomach hurts, he quickly explained, "No, it's my brother, my brother is going to propose to my sister-in-law on Christmas Day, but he doesn't know how to do the proposal ceremony, and he doesn't know what girls like , that’s why I thought of asking you.”

"Didn't you get close to my sister-in-law recently? What do you think she would like?"

"This... To be honest, I don't know either."

Wen Shiwan shook her head, with a puzzled expression.

"However, I saw in the short video on my mobile phone that if you propose a marriage, you must use a lot of flowers, right? It is best to choose a place with a little more people, it is best to book the venue, and it is best to have a helicopter. If it is the kind that can A plane that sprays colorful smoke, it would be even better if it could draw a heart in the sky, and there are also custom-made fireworks that will reveal other people's names as soon as they explode, or, the LED screen that covers the entire city, on it They all write xx love xx... In short, there are many, many ways."

Wen Shiwan imagined how romantic it would be if someone could propose to her like this.

At this moment, Bo Sichen looked at Wen Shiwan, and saw in her eyes that she seemed to be looking forward to the scene of the marriage proposal.

He suddenly realized that although Wen Shiwan had a cold temper, she was a girl after all, how could she not want to be partial?

As for this preference...

Bo Sichen was thinking, can he afford it?

To this day, Bo Sichen is not even sure how he feels about Wen Shiwan.

He really likes Wen Shiwan, her appearance, her temper...

But it seems that it has not reached a deeper level.

They don't know each other yet.

Even, in Wen Shiwan's eyes, she has always been just a playful swinger, right?

Bo Sichen didn't know himself well enough to understand Wen Shiwan.

Thinking of this, he just smiled and said: "Okay, I will remember what you said, and I will tell my brother as a reference later!"

"Yeah." Wen Shiwan smiled, lowered her head and continued to eat.

After dinner, the two of them walked along the street and along the side of the road to digest food and relax.

The two occasionally chat about a certain singer, a certain book, or a certain movie, which is very interesting.

But when the two passed by a corner, suddenly, a beggar squatted on the ground, holding his rice bowl and begging: "Please, good-hearted people, give me a stutterer! Help my child!"

Wen Shiwan was taken aback, and looked at the female beggar, and found that her clothes were torn, her hair was disheveled, and she was sitting on the side of the road with a disheveled face, holding an empty money pot in her hand.

Beside him was a little boy who looked to be only two or three years old. The little boy was also in tatters, and his timid eyes looked like a little beast that was often bullied.

Wen Shiwan looked at them, and suddenly felt a pang in her heart.

She suddenly thought of a sentence she read on the Internet: Some people have three or four thousand meals a meal, while others can't even keep enough food and clothing.

She just came out of a high-end restaurant and took a walk along the road. Her biggest worry was that she had to prepare lessons after returning home at night, and she had to get up early tomorrow.

But these people can't even fill their stomachs, and are occasionally chased away by the urban management. They can only live like ants in the city.