President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Without any hesitation, Father Bo agreed to the condition.

Immediately stood up, "Then it's settled, I'll come to pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Where are we going on a date?" Wan Xiaxia asked.

Father Bo was mysterious, "You will know tomorrow."

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In the early morning of the next day, Father Bo got fully dressed and set off for the casino.

Wan Xiaxia was sitting on the small bench by the door and waiting.

Seeing him, he stood up, "Where are you going?"

"Are you going on a date with me in this?" Father Bo looked Wan Xiaxia's attire up and down.

It's a simple white dress, and it's a bit old, and the edges have been washed to the point of fraying.

Wan Xiatian rolled his eyes, "This is already my most gentle dress, if I hadn't promised to date you, I wouldn't have taken it out to wear it."

Hearing this, Bo's father couldn't help a gentle smile, "It seems that you really care about our date, I'm very happy, Xia Tian."

"Stop being so sentimental, I just don't want you to pester me. You have kept good memories, so you won't bother me again in the future." Wan Xiaxia corrected his thoughts.

Father Bo nodded, "But no matter what, you did dress up seriously."

As he spoke, he handed out the paper bag in his hand, "Here's this for you. I bought it yesterday and it suits you very well. Go and change it."

"No way, it's fine to go on a date with you, but now I have to dress according to your preferences?" Wan Xiaxia was very dissatisfied.

But when I opened the skirt and saw the style and color clearly, my eyes couldn't help but light up.

I have to praise Father Bo's foresight.

It was a fiery red skirt, the waist was cut extremely hot, and a heart-shaped hollow was even made on the back, which made the waist even more slender and beautiful.

"This dress looks really good. You are quite discerning, and you can choose my favorite." Wan Xiaxia held it in his hand, and couldn't put it down.

Father Bo looked at her with scorching eyes, "It's not the choice, it's because you have the same taste as Xia Tian."

Wan Xiaxia stopped holding her skirt.

After a long while, he muttered, "Then according to what you said, wouldn't I be a double, and I don't wear the clothes of a double!"

After finishing speaking, return the skirt to Father Bo.

Father Bo hurriedly apologized, "I was wrong, you are not someone's substitute, you are the unique Wan Xia, but I still hope you wear this dress, it suits you very well, I bought it for you specially."

After coaxing and deceiving, Wan Xiatian finally changed into that skirt.

Father Bo even prepared matching red sandals without a heel, because today is going on a date, and he may walk a lot, and it would be uncomfortable if the shoes had a heel.

After dressing up, Father Bo was very satisfied, "You can go now."

"Wait!" Wan Xiaxia stopped him, "Wait for me."

Under Bo's father's puzzled eyes, Wan Xiaxia ran back to the casino, and soon appeared in front of Bo's father again.

It's just that the shoes on the feet have been replaced with high heels.

"You..." Father Bo's eyes were full of surprise.

"Isn't this the last memory of your life? Since you want to keep it as a treasure, of course you shouldn't have any regrets." Wan Xiaxia replied.

Then he urged impatiently, "Are you still going on a date? Hurry up, the ink is dead!"

Surprise flashed across Father Bo's eyes, and he nodded hurriedly, "A date, of course a date, let's go!"

Facing the rising sun, the two began to walk forward.

He didn't notice at all that not far behind, there were more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at the two of them.

One of them is Song Runian.

The rest were Chu Tianba, the five little ones, old man Chu, Qin Su, Gu Jiangfeng and others.

Everyone stared at the backs of Bo's father and Wan Xiaxia seriously.

In the end, Gu Jiangfeng couldn't help but ask, "What's going on, the two of them, are they dating?"