Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 91: They Are All Sweet Carrots ([-])

She only dug two spoonfuls of this half of watermelon.

Bao Simo sat down at the dining table: "Go wash your hands and eat."

At the beginning, she put down the watermelon and ran to the kitchen. She ate very punctually.

Because I read a book when I was a child, it told a military story, and the squad leader in it said that he was not active in eating and had problems with his head.

She had long forgotten the story, and only remembered this sentence. From then on, eating was the most important thing in her life.

Sitting down opposite Bao Simo at the beginning, she rubbed her hands and pointed to the flowers on the small coffee table with a little pride: "Isn't it pretty? I bought it today."

Bao Simo nodded, and said softly, "It's pretty."

He looked at the little girl's innocent and clean eyes, but he thought of what Bo Xiangsi had said to him in the afternoon.

Bo Xiangsi asked about the situation, and An Xin'er also said that she had sent the photo to Lu Yulin at the beginning. She didn't expect this to happen. Lu Yulin fell in love with a little assistant based on a photo.

Of course, An Xin'er didn't say anything about mosaicing the initial photos.

And repeatedly emphasized that she has deleted the photo.

Bo Xiangsi scolded her a few times, but couldn't say anything more.

He just told Bao Simo the whole story and told him to watch over his little girl. If someone kidnaps her, she should hide in the toilet and cry.

At the beginning, she picked up vegetables with chopsticks and ate with her head buried. This one is delicious, and that one is also delicious, and they are all her favorite dishes.

When she was almost done eating, Bao Simo put down his chopsticks, and wiped his mouth gracefully with a tissue.

He thought for a few minutes just now, and decided to tell Chu Shi, or else he would not say anything, and he would always be negligent.

Taking advantage of his absence, Lu Yulin drove out to pursue him with all his strength. The little girl who had no experience in the world might be confused by sugar-coated bullets and sweet words.

"Ashi, do you know Lu Yulin?"

At the beginning, there was a pause in the action of picking up vegetables: "Who is it?"

She hadn't heard of it, and she definitely didn't know it.

"The boyfriend of An Xin'er, the lead actress in your crew." Bao Simo changed his name to a more euphemistic one.

At the beginning, I remembered that at noon, the aunts asked her to go and see: "Young Master Lu, I know, he is An Xin'er's benefactor father, and the aunt who played the nanny said he was tall, rich and handsome."

Hearing her praise others, Bo Simo was delighted.

Where is he handsome?Where is the rich?It's a far cry from him.

Bao Simo deliberately said: "Bo Xiangsi said that An Xin'er sent a picture of you to Lu Yulin yesterday, and he went to the film crew to look for you today, as if he thought you were pretty, and he had talked to many female stars before."

At the beginning, she gritted her teeth and scolded: "It's too shameless, no wonder An Xin'er doesn't like me."

She touched her face: "It's all because I'm so good-looking."

Bao Simo laughed: "Well, you are the prettiest."

After a pause, he said: "Lu Yulin is not a good person, he is very playful, don't bother him when you see him, you know?"

At the beginning, she nodded obediently. Sister Nianhua was right, the son of a rich family likes to fall in love with beautiful girls.

Song Shao is a playboy, Mr. Bo is also a playboy, and so is this young master Lu.

Fortunately, she doesn't know how to fall in love, and she has no interest in men at all.

She just wants to be strong.

After eating, Bo Simo taught Chu to play with his mobile phone.

"This phone can't be used anymore. I have to take out the card and insert it into the smart phone." Bao Simo especially wanted to throw away the old phone. He had an intuition that Ah Shi and Nan Lichuan had known each other for many years.

This phone must have been given by Nan Lichuan, seeing her as a baby, he was jealous.

(End of this chapter)