Boss, your three little ancestors are back

Bo Sichen had just had dinner and was chatting with Wen Shiwan on his mobile phone.

"Have you had dinner yet? Xiao Wanwan." He called her affectionately.

Wen Shiwan laughed when she saw the word "Xiao Wanwan". Immediately, she stopped eating and replied to his message with both hands.

"I'm eating, what's the matter? My young master."

He called himself Xiao Wanwan, and she called him Eldest Young Master.

Full of pampering taste.

When Bo Sichen saw her "nickname", he rolled over on the sofa with a smile, then directly into the microphone, he sent her a voice message, saying softly, "I miss you."

Wen Shiwan saw the voice note, and looked timidly at Wen Daomin across the dining table.

At this time, her father was sitting opposite her, checking the latest evening news while eating.

Worried about being heard by her father, Wen Shiwan hesitated and didn't want to click on the voice.

But... If she didn't know what the man said, she would feel itchy again.

So, she wanted to quietly convert Bo Sichen's voice into words.

Unexpectedly, when he pointed down, he accidentally clicked wrongly, and the gentle voice of the man came out immediately.

"I miss you."

Wen Shiwan immediately widened her eyes, covered her phone abruptly, and looked at her father across the table in bewilderment.

Wen Daomin also raised his head suddenly, looking at his daughter with a shocked expression.

What did he just hear?

He pushed his glasses, blinked, and asked with disbelief: "Shiwan, you..."

"No nothing!" Wen Shiwan stammered directly!

Help, she can hardly face her father!

She has been a good girl in her father's eyes since she was a child. She has a good temperament, good character and good learning. She steps on the gate every night to go home, and never does anything particularly rebellious.

But now, she played another man's voice in front of her father.

"I miss you."

"I miss you."

"I miss you."

This sentence kept playing in the loop in her mind, as if a Gu had been engulfed in her mind, almost making her whole body burn.

Wen Shiwan couldn't stay any longer, so she got up quickly, and hurriedly said: "Dad, I, I, I, I will go up first when I am full! You should also go to bed earlier, good night."

After finishing speaking, she pulled out her chair and ran upstairs, as if she had done something bad and fled.

Wen Daomin sat there in a daze for a few seconds, and was a little dazed at first.

But after a few seconds, he suddenly laughed.

My own daughter actually secretly fell in love?

Good thing!

This kid finally got his head around it!

After Wen Shiwan returned to the room, her heartbeat was still accelerating, and she felt her breathing tightened!

Then she leaned her back against the door panel, turned on her phone, bit her lip and responded to Bao Sichen's news with some excitement.

"It's over, my dad heard the little message you just sent me! What should I do?"

After sending the message, she anxiously waited for a response.

At the same time, he was thinking nervously, if his father found out about his relationship with Bo Sichen, what would his father's reaction be?

he will be angry?Or... support yourself in falling in love?Or, would he want to see Bo Sichen?

Thinking of all kinds of possibilities in her heart, Wen Shiwan couldn't help but feel a little rosy on her face, and even looked forward to Bo Sichen's response in her heart.

But the strange thing is that 10 minutes after the message was sent, there has been no feedback.

Wen Shiwan felt so strange.

Why did Bo Sichen go? Why didn't he reply all of a sudden?

Unexpectedly, Bao Sichen on the other end of the phone just connected to Lu Qiyao's call.

Seeing that the call came from an unfamiliar number, Bo Sichen thought it was a customer, but he didn't expect to hear a familiar voice after connecting.

Lu Qiyao was so drunk that she shouted in a decadent tone, "Bo Sichen, it's me, Lu Qiyao."

Bo Sichen frowned.

Why is it her again!

Without saying a word, Bo Sichen wanted to hang up immediately.

But on the other end of the phone, Lu Qiyao seemed to have foreseen his actions, and hurriedly begged, "Sichen, please don't hang up on my phone, okay? I don’t know who to confide in my suffering, can you come and see me?”

"I'm at the Space Tavern, can you come and see me? Just pretend, I'm begging you..."

At the end, she almost sobbed and begged, her voice sounded very pitiful.

Hearing this, Bo Sichen frowned slightly and hesitated.

But she didn't hesitate because of the woman's entreaties.

Lu Qiyao's grandfather is gone, she is certainly pitiful, but this pity has nothing to do with her, even if she wants to complain, she can find someone else.

The reason why Bao Sichen hesitated was because he felt that there was a need to make a complete settlement between himself and Lu Qiyao.

Lu Qiyao pestered her because she liked her.

But in his heart, there is only one Wen Shiwan!

He had already planned to give Wen Shiwan a serious confession ceremony, and then walk down with her properly.

If in the future, Lu Qiyao bothered her again and again, maybe she and Wen Shiwan would cause some misunderstandings.

So this thing has to be broken.

Thinking of this, Bo Sichen said solemnly, "Okay, I see, come here right away."

Lu Qiyao was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect him to agree so readily?

She suddenly felt a little happy in her heart.

Bo Sichen agreed so quickly, is it because he loves himself?

It must be so!

From this point of view, he may not have no self at all in his heart, right?

She raised her lips happily, and after hanging up the phone, she immediately waved to the waiter.

"A few times more whiskey to cover this table, it's troublesome!"

"Ok."

Afterwards, Lu Qiyao pretended to be unconscious from drinking, and lay lazily on the table.

When Bo Sichen arrived, he saw that the table in front of her was full of wine, and she was so drunk, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Why is this woman so disrespectful to herself?

She doesn't know how dangerous it is to get drunk outside at night?

Although the death of Mr. Lu had dealt a great blow to her.

Although she is annoying, she is also somewhat pitiful.

But she didn't cherish her behavior, which made Bo Sichen feel a little disgusted!

So, he didn't want to stay any longer, so he simply stepped forward and gently pushed Lu Qiyao's shoulder with his index finger, "Hey, wake up."

Lu Qiyao raised her head in a daze, and saw Bao Sichen with a vague and weak smile.

"Sichen, you are here."

"Why do you drink so much?" Bo Sichen frowned slightly.

"Of course it's because you're unhappy." Lu Qiyao forced out a thin smile, but the smile was very bitter.

Immediately, she looked up at Bo Sichen's face.

The light in the wine room was dim, and she couldn't see the man's face clearly, but for a moment, she felt that he seemed to be far away from her, and also seemed to be very close, as if within reach, but also as if he was out of reach.

She looked at Bao Sichen, and suddenly smiled again, and said, "Are you worried about me? I see worry in your eyes."