Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

"Snowball is good, snowball sounds good, and it's especially suitable for it. My mother has long said that Persia should change its name!" Wen Yan looked at him curiously, "did you just change its name?"

"Well, ye Xian thought."

"Xianxian in our family is so cute, even the name is so cute."

Bo Junfeng: "it's over. My son has been attacked.

When ye Xian came back after washing her hands, Wen Yan cut her a big cake, which was decorated with bright red strawberries. "Thank you, auntie, but this one is too big. Shall I change it with the president?"

"It's OK. It's too big. I can cut it down a little." Wenyan picked up the cake knife and divided the cake in front of her into two parts. "Xianxian, you are in charge of tingshen, who has been called the president all the time. Auntie, it's good to listen to shengfen. Why don't you change your name?"

Ah? For what?

Ye Xian looks at her suspiciously, thin court deep also raised Mou.

Wenyan put down the cake knife and looked at her seriously.

I had this idea before, but I'm afraid it's too abrupt. Now that I understand it, I like it more and more, and she's more and more sure of her own idea.

"Xianxian, my aunt wants to recognize you as a dry son. How about you call me brother in charge of the court in the future?"

Words fall, ye Xian surprised.

Bo Junfeng was also a little surprised, but he was surprised that... Ah Yan turned out to be his mother's powder. He was worried in vain.

Xiaoli was also surprised. She didn't come to see which star she liked so much that she wanted to be a son.

Only Bo tingshen turned black.

"This..."

Before ye Xian had time to answer, Bo tingshen rejected, "no way."

"Why not? Tingshen, don't you like to be envious? "

His son always has a clear distinction between public and private. He doesn't make friends with company employees and artists. He doesn't invite guests to his home in person. Let alone Persia, which others can't even touch, can make him change his name.

All this is done for Xianxian. It can be seen that she loves him. What's wrong with her son now, and she can't disturb him.

"Auntie."

Ye Xian took a deep look at Bo ting and said, "thank you very much for your liking. I accept this wish, but I can't accept it as a son. First, if I accept it, every resource I get and every achievement I make in the circle will be regarded as relying on the Bo family. Second, if you set this precedent, it may attract many people to approach you intentionally and cause trouble to you. "

When ye Xian finished, Bo Junfeng nodded in his heart, looking at Ye Xian's eyes from the original defense to appreciation.

pretty good!

Ten out of ten Yan would be grateful if she offered benefits to the company's artists. She would like to continue to please and get more benefits, not to mention being Bo Jiagan's son.

He was so young that he refused without even thinking about it.

Refuse relationships, refuse shortcuts, refuse to rely on others.

This child will become a great weapon in the future!

It seems that before, he was really narrow-minded. Ye Xian is really a good boy.

Wenyan suddenly, patted his head, "it's my aunt's thoughtlessness. She only cares about what she likes, but doesn't think so much about it. It's really great to envy you. I hope you are my own son."

When Wen Yan regrets, she likes her to a higher level.

Her idea is not that she is hot headed for a while, but that she really finds that Xianxian is a good child who is excellent in all aspects and makes people want to feel pain in the bones.