After everyone was reborn, the villain's daughter survived by being cute

The father and son played around for a while, then took Bo Shuran into the main building.

Originally, Bo Shiyu wanted to go look for Zhuzhu with an umbrella, but Bo Yanzhou felt that if this worrying boy went, his daughter might not have as much fun.

So he stopped her from going.

After a round of fruitless persuasion and being interrupted, Bo Shiyu simply stopped caring.

Ok.

He thought that Bo Yanzhou should experience the joy of raising a naughty child.

He immediately asked Bo Shuran to sit farther away.

five minutes later...

The babbling voice of a baby came from far away and gradually approached. The man who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea raised his eyes when he heard the sound.

Before the corners of his lips even curled up, the next second!

He saw an unknown creature that was covered in dirt and dripping with mud running towards him with its claws flapping.

The unknown creature ran and shouted: "Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy~"

As he shouted, the mud on his face was flowing into his mouth. President Bo, who has been a germaphobe all his life, has always seen such a scene.

My eyelids jumped!

Almost jumping up from the sofa, he quickly raised his hand to stop the gloomy subconscious and shouted: "Stop!!! Where did you get that thing?"

Ok.

It is clear.

At this time, he hadn't thought about his own child.

After all, the doll had only been out for five minutes. At this speed, even if she learned to use a hair dryer to roll out a puddle, she probably wouldn’t be able to achieve such an effect! ? ?

The kid, who had never seen such a big reaction from his father, paused with his chubby body, and his short legs, which were running with a panting sound, gradually came to a stop.

She clenched her muddy paws, and her dirty face looked like she had been covered with a mask of black mud. Only her two very smart big round eyes blinked from time to time at her villain poop.

The little guy shook his head seriously: "No, no, no~"

"Beads are beads, not toys. Beads are beads~"

Ok?

Why do I feel like something is wrong?

The boy with sharp intuition but dull brain always felt that what he said seemed to be ambiguous, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there seemed to be no ambiguity.

I can't figure it out, and I don't want to think about it anymore, because compared to this girl, she has better things to give to her daddy!

The kid flapped his short legs and was about to walk forward happily. The man with the cold face looked extremely ugly. He stared at the little clay figurine in front of him. Veins suddenly popped out on President Bo's forehead!

He took a deep breath, and the words almost popped out from between his teeth: "Bo Zhuzhu, you'd better explain to your father why you are covered in mud!"

"Didn't you say you were going to step in puddles? Are you going to step in puddles? Are you going to roll in a mud pit?!"

Fat Mushroom blinked, answered the questions and nodded very obediently: "Yes, yes, Zhuzhu is going to roll in the mud pit~"

"Didn't daddy tell me that I can step into the muddy puddles later? Zhuzhu is just going to step into them~"

"But...but daddy is wrong. There may not be a mud pit in the backyard. Zhuzhu went there to dig it out~"

At this point, the little fellow drooped his eyebrows, opened his two paws and shook them. The baby voice at the end of the tone even sounded a little aggrieved, as if he was acting coquettishly with him: "Daddy, Daddy Kang, Zhuzhu is digging holes and pouting, and his paws are all red~"

As soon as these words were spoken, President Bo, who was originally a little angry, immediately dissipated some of the anger in his heart.

He stood there, expressionless on the surface, but his eyes were actually always glancing at Zhuzhu'er's little paws.

It's hard to tell whether the gray and muddy hands are red or not, but the president can't help but imagine them with his strong imagination and heartache.

After just a moment's glance, the big CEO's eyes had already put a filter on themselves.

In his eyes, the cub covered in black mud turned into a pitiful little kitten with a bit of dirt.

Those round grape eyes also had an extra layer of tear filter in his eyes. She looked at him pitifully, trying hard to hold back the tears and wanting to cry but not crying.

The black mud mask on her face also faded away automatically, replaced by a smear of dust here and there on her white and tender pink face. She was holding up her little paws and acting coquettishly with him in a baby voice: "Daddy, paw, it hurts~"

How can this be tolerated???

The man's eyes softened, and before he could say anything, the next second.

The little guy ran up panting.

Seeing this, Bo Shiyu, who was standing nearby, quickly called out to Bo Shuran to move aside.

Ok.

He has experience in this matter.

Anyway, it never hurts to stay away.

Although Bo Shuran didn't know why Bo Shiyu was hiding from the kid, seeing his serious look, she still followed him and stood in the corner.

and then and then.

The next second, she saw the ball of milk running over, looking left and right for a while, and suddenly put his paw into his pocket mysteriously.

She tiptoed to her daddy, and as if she had just found some great treasure, she purred in a low, babyish voice: "Daddy, Zhuzhu has a gift for daddy, daddy, please don't let Sister Guoguo see it~"

"Sister Guoguo loves Zhuzhu so much that she will blame Zhuzhu for not preparing a gift for her. She will definitely blame Zhuzhu for being partial~"

The drama-loving kid let go, feeling quite helpless like a concubine vying for favor and kissing this and that.

Bo Yanzhou: "........."

The corner of his mouth twitched, but the president was still very satisfied that the kid brought him a gift alone.

Ah!

He said that the kid loves him the most!!!

The cheap son is still not convinced? Humph, when he gets the gift, he will hang around in front of the cheap son every day, making the cheap son so mad!

Just as he was thinking this, the next second, the kid grabbed a handful of black beans from his pocket and put them into the jade-like palm of his villain father.

Contrary to his expectation, the man who thought it was a flower picked directly from the backyard frowned, picked up a black bean and looked at it carefully for a while. He still didn't know what it was, so he decided to ask, "What is this?"

The honest kid put his paws in his pocket and shook his head: "It's not a chicken, I picked it up from the ground, it looks like a wild chocolate bean, do you want to eat it, daddy?"

Bo Yanzhou asked back: "Did you eat it?"

The filial son shook his head: "Zhuzhu didn't eat it, I gave it all to Daddy~"

Yo.

Quite filial.

He raised an eyebrow.

The scene of a loving father and a filial daughter was so heartwarming, except for the butler who noticed something was wrong and came forward with a strange look on his face.

After staring at the wild chocolate beans for a long while, he spoke with difficulty: "Emm...Sir, when Mr. Yan Li came five days ago, he brought a lamb with him, saying that he could raise it to nourish the Third Young Master and the Young Miss, but the lamb was naughty by nature and would escape from prison every day..."

"Four days ago, the lamb escaped from prison and destroyed the flowers on the east wall of the backyard. Three days ago, the lamb was dissatisfied with being locked up and cried for an entire afternoon. Then, Master Ting Si tied him up for disturbing the public."

"A day ago, the lamb was released. He must have felt very dissatisfied, so he escaped from prison again..."

"So? What do you want to say?" the man asked sideways.

"So... sir, uh... what you are holding in your hand... if nothing unexpected happens... it should be sheep dung that was not cleaned up in time..."