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

Song Xingzhou looked solemnly at the man who was reading a magazine not far away.

Write down strings of words on the table.

Then he took the completed intelligence test form from Zhuzhu.

Bo Shiyu stood up and picked up Zhuzhu.

Seeing this, the man sitting on the sofa put down the magazine in his hand, straightened his clothes and stood up.

The man had a cold expression, and his every move was filled with natural dignity. He walked to the table and raised his eyes: "How is it, who is sick?"

Song Xingzhou lowered his head and bent over, writing something: "The little baby has a very high IQ, which is what a normal baby should have. There's nothing wrong with it, don't worry."

"Of course, she is definitely not as good as you and your son. There are not many people in the world with super high IQs like you, with an IQ of 160 or 170. You should not use the same standards that the Bo family has for their children to judge your daughter."

"Anyway, you don't have to worry about admission."

After that, Song Xingzhou handed the list he had just written to Bo Yanzhou and instructed: "Take this medicine twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening, to calm your mood. Don't be busy with your company's affairs all the time. Go out more often to relax and have a rest..."

Bo Yanzhou felt something was not right the more he listened: "???"

His eyebrows knitted together, his eyes darkened and his tone was slightly displeased: "Who are you prescribing this medicine for?"

Song Xingzhou pushed the list in front of him as a matter of course: "You!"

The man sneered when he heard this, somewhat incredulous: "He is rebellious, and I am taking medicine?"

To put it simply, it means: "Whoever is sick should take medicine~"

"Uncle prescribed medicine for Dad, that means~"

The kid dragged his voice and snuggled in his brother's arms, rubbing his fingers. She was startled, and when she realized what was happening, she hugged her head in horror and cried out, "Daddy is sick!?"

As soon as these words came out, Bo Shiyu couldn't help laughing out loud, and said in a gloomy tone: "Zhuzhu, why are you telling me the truth? It's not like Dad doesn't understand, it's just that Dad doesn't want to admit it."

Bo Yanzhou, whose heart was pierced by both his daughter and son, said: “…”

He took a deep breath, and threw the list that Song Xingzhou had stuffed into his hand away!

He turned around, snatched his daughter away and left!

Before leaving, he cursed Song Xingzhou: "Quack!"

Song Xingzhou, who had worked so hard but still got nothing in return, suddenly looked up and picked up the crumpled list. He quickly ran out of the door, shaking his head and yelling, "Bo Yanzhou! What do you mean!?"

"I am a doctor of medical psychology at Z University! Doctor of clinical medicine and master of traditional Chinese medicine! I am an all-rounder! Do you think you can insult and trample on my personality just because you have money?!"

"I tell you that we are noble people..."

Before he could finish his words, the man who was walking quickly suddenly paused and stopped.

Song Xingzhou's eyes widened, and he quickly scooted back by grabbing the door frame.

He poked his head out and muttered to the doctors passing by: "Don't forget to invest more in this project! As long as the money is in place, it doesn't matter whether there is personality or not, you can trample on it as you like!"

The doctor who was passing by paused and looked at Song Xingzhou with a complicated expression.

Dean, you sound like you are talking about Mr. Bo's lover...

The man glanced at him with disgust and walked away.

After leaving the hospital, Bo Yanzhou threw away everything after use and directly sent his useless son back to school.

There is still a lot of things to do in the company, so he plans to go back and drop Zhuzhu off before returning to the company.

result...

Along the way, the little girl kept chattering, saying "pot, pot, pot, pot" on the left and "pot, pot, pot, pot" on the right. Her mouth was full of "pot, pot, pot, pot, pot".

Bo Yanzhou counted carefully, fifty-six words of "guoguo" and one word of "baba"!

The only time Dad said that was when he said, "Daddy! Let's send Guoguo back to school!"

Bo Yanzhou couldn't stand it anymore and pinched her little duck that was opening and closing: "Pot, pot, pot! We have all kinds of pots in the kitchen. What kind of pot do you want?"

"You little heartless guy, I'm your father and he's your father?"

The little dumpling blinked and said seriously: "I want my beautiful girl Guoguo~"

Bo Yanzhou's anger instantly died down.

The son looks like his father. No matter how useless the son is, he will still have some of his father's features.

Even with his ugly appearance, he can be the brother of a beautiful woman, then I...

The villain smiled confidently, rubbed Zhuzhu's little head, and asked with a hint of expectation: "You call your brother beautiful brother, then what do you call me?"

Little Tuanzi didn't understand his father's twists and turns, so he answered very obediently: "My name is daddy~"

he:"???"

Why does the word "rebellious son" have a prefix that means he can only be a father! ? ?

The man's eyes darkened, and with a gloomy face, he raised his hand and poked her little chest: "Then why do you call your brother beautiful brother and call me just daddy?"

"Why are you so biased at such a young age?"

Although he had a sullen face, his movements and aggrieved words did not sound like what a villain who could make things happen with a flip of his hand would say? ?

017 was so happy that he felt like he had eaten shit: [Bo Yanzhou! You have come to this day! ! As expected, human cubs are extremely powerful! ! ! ]

The little girl blinked and tilted her head in confusion: "Yes~"

"GuoGuo once said that people's hearts are all biased to the left, and no one's heart is in the middle~"

Bo Yanzhou: “…”

It's my brother again...

At this moment, his heart felt as if it had been stabbed with a knife!

Perhaps he noticed that his father's gaze was too resentful, so he shrank back and tried to think hard, using all he had learned throughout his life.

She looked at him stumblingly and said tentatively: "La... Zhuzhu will call me daddy from now on... Bo daddy?"

Big CEO: “…”

The more you call me, the less familiar I am. It's better not to call me...

Realizing the "super high status" of his good-for-nothing son in his daughter's heart, a dangerous alarm sounded in the man's mind!

My daughter is about to be kidnapped, what kind of company is this for? ? ?

Twenty minutes later...

A man in a suit and tie appeared in the amusement park with a doll.

He squinted his eyes and looked around. The amusement park was packed with people on Friday and it was impossible to squeeze through.

This makes the already hot weather even more unfriendly to a wealthy CEO like Bo Yanzhou, who lives in an area with air conditioning wherever he goes.

The man took off his coat with a stern face and threw the suit worth millions directly into the trash can.

With the previous experience in the company as a lesson, he rolled up his sleeves and was afraid that Zhuzhu’s legs were too short to keep up, so he picked her up and held her in his arms.

It was the first time for Fat Mushroom to see so many interesting things, and he was dazzled for a moment!

Pointing at the roller coaster in the distance, she danced with excitement: "Zhuzhu wants to go and have fun!!"

The man raised his eyes and looked in the direction her finger pointed, then refused without a second thought: "No! Children can't ride roller coasters. They will die if they don't play well."

Zhuzhu shrank her neck in fear at first.

Turning his head, he looked at the nearby trampoline with great interest: "Then Zhuzhu is going to have some fun!"

The man raised his eyebrows and refused in an unquestionable manner: "No! Children can't play on trampolines. If they don't do it properly, their IQ will be gone."

The cub quickly hugged his head.

“Hot!”

"No! You don't even know how to jump rope, and you want to play on the bungee jumping machine?"

"Spicy...I want it spicy!"

"No! You're still playing with the pendulum. Why don't you just go up to the sky?"

After a series of finger-pointing, it was still no, and the kid jumped out of Bo Yanzhou's arms in anger, with the back of his head pushed and his butt raised. She squealed in a baby voice: "No, this one is not good enough, then how good can Zhuzhu be!?"

That cute little appearance made people around him laugh.

Looking at the chubby and sullen back of the kid in front of him, Bo Yanzhou found it funny. He glanced around, kicked Zhuzhu's little butt, and said, "Which one should we play first, the carousel, the naughty castle, the Ferris wheel, or the combination slide?"

The little girl, who was so angry that she couldn't control herself, turned her head instantly, her eyes shining, and she sat down on her father's leather shoes with a groan: "La Zhuzhu wants to play on the combination slide!!"