Cannon fodder male supporting role is not easy to mess with

Compared with the relieved look of the others, the girl who was still kneeling on the ground trembled, and stood up a little staggeringly: "Thanks to the princess for not giving up."

On the other side, Aiwen glanced at Bo Ruchu, who had a bad complexion, hesitated, and said, "Wen, do you hate other people's touch? Since then, your complexion has not been very good until now."

"No." Bo Ruchu shook his head: "I'm just not used to physical contact with strangers, not to mention that person has an unpleasant smell."

Ai Wen recalled, indeed at the beginning, they rarely had physical contact.

"So it's like this. Looking at your appearance, I thought you had some special cleanliness."

Seeing the other party's small movements, Bo Ruchu's expression eased a little, and he raised his hand to rub his hair: "If that's true, it won't be like before, letting you drag me around."

"It's true." Ivan puffed his cheeks and complained in a low voice: "My hair is messed up!"

Holding back his smile, Bo Ruchu was about to say something, but was interrupted by several people who came in a hurry.

"Aiwen, Mommy has found you!" After saying that, the woman hugged Aiwen who was stunned in place, her eyes were slightly red and said: "If something happens to you, how can I live?"

Although the middle-aged man next to him was very restrained, the emotions in his eyes from time to time showed that he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

"Mummy, Daddy——" Ai Wen lowered his head, like a child who did something wrong and was waiting to be punished by his parents: "I didn't sneak away on purpose to make you worry, but, I just want you..."

"We know." The middle-aged man squatted down and looked at Ai Wen, and slowed down his speech: "Before, we were only focused on work and didn't spend much time with you. Daddy promises you, it won't be like this in the future."

After a pause, the middle-aged man continued: "Come back with us and stop making trouble, okay?"

Hearing this, Aiwen, who had recovered from his illness, suddenly frowned and said, "I didn't make trouble! I'm fine now, no matter how busy Wen Wen Fuling is, she will spare time to play with me, so I don't want to go back with you!"

"Ewen!" The man frowned, his disapproval flashed in his eyes: "Don't play petty temper."

"I didn't! I just don't want to go back with you!" Taking advantage of the woman's daze, Aiwen broke free from her embrace, hid behind Bo Ruchu, and exposed his head: "Anyway, you don't care about me!"

"Ewen, there must be a limit to self-willedness. Do you know that these few days, your mother..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bo Ruchu in a cold voice: "Sir, when Ai Wen said that you didn't care about him at first, I was a little dubious. After all, there are no parents who don't love their children, but The few words you just said disappointed me."

He patted Aiwen comfortingly, protected him in front of him, and said, "I think it's better for Aiwen to stay with me until you reflect on yourself, don't you think so?"

"What kind of status are you, how dare you say such a thing, if you make trouble in court, you will be sentenced to child abduction!"

The middle-aged man looked at Bo Ruchu with an atmosphere, and his tone was very bad because of his previous dissatisfaction.

"Puchi." As if hearing something funny, Bo Ruchu laughed out loud: "Sir, I hope you are careful, but Ivan agreed to stay with me, not under threat."

"Oh, by the way, let me remind you by the way, I am the Marquis of Baldwin. Although I have only a false name, I am not afraid of people's words. If you want to make trouble, I will accompany you at any time."