Contraception failed! I'm pregnant with two heirs to the richest man

Bo Yanzhou is still in a meeting at Bo's.

Normally, he doesn't look at his phone during meetings.

But at this moment, the children and Xu Chuyuan were not in Haicheng. He was afraid that they were in Kyoto and could not contact him in time if something happened, so he kept it open.

Bo's senior executives are reporting on their work.

Suddenly, there was a ding-dong sound, and the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes fell on their CEO's phone, and they were all surprised that their boss, who was always cold and strict, would actually let his phone interrupt their meeting!!!

Bo Yanzhou didn't notice the looks of his subordinates. When he saw that it was a message from his son, he told the executives, "Go on."

Then his eyes fell on the phone again, he swiped open it and clicked on the picture.

As a result, you can see the clear content in the photo.

Xu Chuyuan was playing chess with a young man.

Young man.

Play chess.

If these two were not combined together, perhaps Bo Yanzhou would not even take them seriously.

However, his eyes were fixed on He Jingxing's eyes in the photo.

Gentle, focused...

Who plays chess with such eyes?

Looking at Xu Chuyuan again, she seemed not to notice that the other person was looking at her. She stared at the chessboard seriously, thinking hard.

The photo shows an ancient house as the background. I don’t know if the little guy’s photography skills are too good, but Bo Yanzhou can see a feeling of peace and tranquility from the photo.

Have a peaceful time!

As soon as these four words emerged in his mind, Bo Yanzhou narrowed his eyes and his face darkened.

As a man, especially one who had become aware of Xu Chuyuan, he was very familiar with the look in the man's eyes in the picture.

That's obviously because you like it!

I just told my son to watch out for love rivals last night, and one showed up so soon? ? ?

Bo Yanzhou's face turned a little dark.

Over there, Tang Bao was also quickly passing information to his daddy and sending the other party's message over.

"This is Uncle He Jingxing, a man that my grandparents are very optimistic about."

"My uncle mentioned him this morning and asked Mommy if she liked him. It seems that he wants to bring the two of them together. Daddy, your chances of success don't seem very high..."

Although Bo Yanzhou felt a little bit of a sense of crisis, he was determined to get Xu Chuyuan!

Who is Uncle He Jingxing? Go wherever is cooler.

He immediately typed to his son, "Tangbao, remember what Daddy told you last night? Behave well, or if Mommy runs away, you'll have a stepfather!"

When Tang Bao received the news, he thought his dad was a real jerk.

She was obviously very anxious, but she pretended to be calm in front of him.

But, who can blame him for being daddy's sweet and caring boy?

While daddy is away, I have to do things on my own for the time being.

If Uncle He Jingxing does anything out of line, I must stop him!

Tang Bao didn't say anything else, but he didn't stop sending photos to Daddy from time to time to stimulate him with his behavior.

By the way, let me report on the progress here.

"My great-grandfather asked Mommy to play chess with Uncle Jingxing. Mommy seemed to have made a mistake, so Uncle Jingxing patiently guided her and then deliberately lost to Mommy!"

"Uncle Jingxing speaks so gently, unlike Daddy who is always cold..."

Bo Yanzhou, "..."

He is really his biological son!

But I have to say that Tangbao's stimulation did have some effect.

Bo Yanzhou exudes a low-pressure aura.

The atmosphere in the conference room grew cold. The senior executives dared not even breathe, and they all wondered if they had made some mistake and upset the president.

So, in silence, everyone collectively began to reflect...

Xu Chuyuan was completely unaware of his son's little actions.

After she played two games of chess with He Jingxing, she was no longer able to do it.

Playing chess requires too much brainpower.

He Jingxing watched her throw the chess pieces back into the chess box, and couldn't help but smile gently and said, "Not playing anymore?"

Xu Chuyuan looked helpless, "I can't beat you. You were the one guiding me all the time. Although I won, it was so easy. I don't feel any sense of accomplishment!"

He Jingxing did not deny it, and smiled to comfort her, "Then you should try harder and strive to beat me next time."

Xu Chuyuan glanced at him and said, "This may be a little difficult. You'd better not embarrass me."

He Jingxing chuckled, then picked up the chess pieces one by one.

Xu Chuyuan packed up first and looked for the two little ones.

At this moment, Tang Bao and Mian Mian were preparing to go to the study with Huo Yunze and Old Master Xu.

Because Mianmian told them: "My brother's calligraphy is really good! He practiced a lot at home before, and it's amazing!"

She praised her brother from head to toe, inside and out, with such pride, as if she was the one who wrote the good article.

Several elders couldn't help laughing. Huo Yunze and the old man couldn't wait to see the calligraphy the little guy practiced.

Xu Chuyuan couldn't help laughing as he watched their lively discussion.

She brought Tangbao here today for this purpose, she wanted grandpa to teach Tangbao some calligraphy.

Mianmian had learned from her grandfather before, and since she brought him to Kyoto, she naturally had to create better conditions for Tangbao.

And in Kyoto, the best calligrapher is undoubtedly her grandfather.

He Jingxing saw her expression, and also looked at Tang Bao who was not far away, and said: "The little guy's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to yours, and he looks very smart."

Xu Chuyuan was naturally happy when he heard him praising Tangbao.

As a mother, there is no one who doesn't like others praising their children.

She smiled and replied, "Tangbao is a very good child and very sensible."

He Jingxing nodded, then stood up and said to her, "Then let's go and take a look. Let me see what that little guy is capable of."

"it is good!"

Xu Chuyuan nodded, and then followed him to the study.

When they entered, Mr. Xu had just spread out rice paper on the table where Mianmian usually practiced. When he saw the two of them coming in, he smiled and waved, saying, "You two came at the right time. Let's take a look at Tangbao's calligraphy together."

"Well, I'll help grind the ink."

Xu Chuyuan responded, walked forward, picked up the ink stick, dipped it in water and ground it.

He Jingxing stood beside her.

Soon, Tang Bao picked up the pen with a straight posture, soaked it with ink, and began to write...

Don't be fooled by the little guy's young age. He practices more than just copying in his daily life. Practice makes perfect, and after writing a lot, his handwriting has its own style.

Every stroke was so smooth and flowing that both Mr. Xu and Huo Yunze were amazed.

“You know what, this is pretty well written, even better than Mian Mian’s!” Huo Yunze praised generously.

Mr. Xu was even more delighted, as if he had seen some rare treasure, and he kept praising: "Not bad, not bad, the pen strokes are sharp, it doesn't look like it was written by a little baby at all! None of my former students were as good as Tang Bao!"

The old lady also praised: "Oh, our baby is amazing!"

After the others finished praising him, the old man did not forget to turn around and ask his favorite disciple, "Jingxing, what do you think?"

He Jingxing also spoke in an approving tone, saying, "His handwriting has already formed its own style, so there is no need for too much adjustment. In the future, he just needs to continue to improve on the existing foundation."

He also gave a very high evaluation, "It's much better than when I was a kid."

These words made Huo Yunze extremely proud. If he had a tail, it would have stuck up.

He is worthy of being his grandson!

He Jingxing is the head of the He family, one of the top ten wealthy families in Kyoto. He has been very capable since childhood and is one of the top five single noblemen in Kyoto.

He has been learning calligraphy from the old man since he was a child and is the old man's favorite student.

But at this moment, facing Tang Bao's calligraphy, I have to say that the little guy is better than his master.

Xu Chuyuan felt very proud listening to the praise.

However, this feeling also made her think of Bo Yanzhou...

Of course, some of Tangbao and Mianmian’s talents and abilities are inherited from me.

But most of them inherited Bo Yanzhou's genes...

Plus, that guy has also attached great importance to the training of his son since childhood, so Tang Bao can receive so much praise now.

He really raised his son well.