Help!The cold enemy is the child's father

Chapter 180 Joint property of husband and wife

Chapter 180 Joint property of husband and wife
Bo Zhiyan read these words in his mouth, and looked at Yan San quietly with his cold eyes, "She doesn't count."

In the future, it will be the joint property of the husband and wife, so it doesn't matter if she exercises her rights in advance.

"Ah, why doesn't it count?" Yan San was even more worried when he saw Chi Sheng working on the safe.

"Master, there are so many contracts, property rights certificates and important documents here, it's too bad for Ms. Chi to be like this..."

"Oh, is that so?" The man's voice was cold.

Banquet three:? ? ?
So calm, their family banquet master will not be PUA, right?

He was in a daze, and when he noticed that Bo Zhiyan was staring at him suspiciously, he didn't dare to say anything more.

He turned his head and looked at Bo Zhichen, both of them confused.

Bo Zhiyan walked to Chi Sheng's side, and saw that she was staring at the safe, but did not open it.

I also breathed a sigh of relief.

She should not know the password.

"Stop it, you guessed wrong." Bo Zhiyan stretched out his hand, ready to pull her up.

Aroused by him, Chi Sheng's desire to win came up again. He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then re-entered a set of numbers.

【120726】

After inputting, only a "click" sound was heard, the mechanism was activated, and the safe was opened just like that...

Chi Sheng: ...

Bo Zhiyan: ...

Bo Zhichen and Yan San: Damn...

The slap in the face came so fast.

Chi Sheng didn't look at what was in the safe, let alone touch it, but with a sense of victory, he raised his eyebrows at Bo Zhiyan.

She stood up slowly, her eyes were burning, and she smiled.

"My father passed away in a car accident on July 2012, 7. It took them a week to deal with his funeral. On the eighth day, they quickly left Licheng and moved to Yuncheng."

Then they became neighbors with Bo Zhiyan and Cong Xishi.

Chi Sheng said calmly.

Bo Zhiyan lowered his brows, and let out a deep "hmm".

The six-digit code of the lockbox is the day they first met, July 2012, 7.

Bo Zhichen and Yan San didn't understand what charade they were playing, they snuggled together tremblingly to keep each other warm.

They just felt that the emotions of these two people were not right, and their eyes met each other, as if they were engaged in some kind of tug of war.

It felt like a fight, and that weird feeling of being able to hit the bed.

Chi Sheng raised his chin slightly, and motioned for the safe: "Where's that dress? Can I see it?"

At this point, Bo Zhiyan couldn't hide it anymore, sighed in a low voice, leaned over and took out the white T-shirt he asked for from Chi Sheng from the safe.

The clothes are clean and neatly stacked in the box.

Chi Sheng repeatedly confirmed that it was indeed the one given to her by the school back then, with a wholesale price of 10 yuan, and he put it in an expensive safe.

The sense of contrast is extremely strong.

At this point, she finally understood all of Cong Xishi's tricks that day.

"You really have a good sister." Chi Sheng smiled with the corners of his lips hooked.

The words sounded sarcastic, but the tone was not offensive.

It's not like in the past, covered with thorns, every word is a state of combat effectiveness.

Bo Zhiyan was puzzled, "What happened to her?"

"Oh, I'm wearing something I shouldn't be wearing." Chi Sheng replied lightly.

Bo Zhiyan's eyes darkened, and he suddenly remembered what Luo Yuzhen said when he met him in the living room that night.

At that time, she was reminding him.

It's just that Luo Yuzhen didn't know the meaning of that white T, he didn't get the kernel at that time.

Chi Sheng took off the towel around his neck, stretched lazily, and ended the topic.

"What do you want to eat tonight, I'll come back and make it." Her tone was brisk and she was in a good mood.

She doesn't take the initiative to cook much.

Not to mention in a mansion surrounded by servants.

Both Bo Zhichen and Yan San were dumbfounded. What kind of development plot is this?
Did Chi Sheng take the initiative to cook?
There must be poison in the rice!
The third protector of Yan was eager to remind Bo Zhiyan in a low voice: "Yan Ye, be careful of fraud."

Bo Zhiyan gave him a warning coldly.

Immediately, he looked at Chi Sheng gently, "You can eat whatever you want."

The curvature of the corner of the mouth can hardly be suppressed.

Chi Sheng lowered his eyebrows and sneered, deliberately teasing him: "I'm asking about Yu Xing, not you."

Bo Zhiyan was not to be outdone, "I'm talking about him, children can't be picky eaters."

Boyu Star: ...

Finally, my mother took the initiative to cook and eat, and he didn't even have the qualifications to order.

Chi Sheng left the bedroom as if nothing had happened.

The melon eaters Bo Zhichen and Yan Sanshuang both ate the melons in a daze, and the more they ate, the more confused they became.

After everyone left, Boyu Xing squatted on the ground, staring at the safe in a daze.

"Dad, did I do something wrong?"

Bo Zhiyan folded the clothes, put them in the box, and put them back in the safe.

"You did nothing wrong today." He pinched his son's sad little face and gave him a positive look, "Everything is according to my plan."

It was as if these were all things he expected.

"..."

Bo Yuxing looked at him inexplicably, and ruthlessly pierced through: "Father, your expression just now was obviously unexpected. It's not bad to lie to a child, but it's useless to lie to me."

Bo Zhiyan admired his small mouth, just like his mother, with clear logic, strong observation skills, and merciless in teasing people.

"OK." Bo Zhiyan boasted appreciatively: "You helped us solve a big misunderstanding, Dad would like to thank you."

Children are children, and they are very happy when they are praised.

"Yeah! That's great, there's one less of my mother's troubles!"

Bo Zhiyan picked up the little guy's collar, "What do you mean?"

Bo Yuxing pouted, "It means that there are so many misunderstandings between parents, and finally one is missing!"

Bo Zhiyan's face was complicated, and there was a stalk in his heart.

"There are many misunderstandings?"

"Mom is not an unreasonable person. There must be a reason for hating you. If Dad, you don't want to make more misunderstandings, just listen to me."

Bo Zhiyan: ...

Okay, that's great, I listen to my son.

"I can refer to your opinion on your mother's matter."

The father and son reached an agreement.

Bo Zhiyan rubbed the child's little head with his palm, smiling softly.

I don't know if he can lead to a happy marriage with his son.

The father and son worked together and picked up the clothes that Chi Sheng had dropped on the ground.

Bo Zhiyan was suddenly very interested, and asked the child, "Will you live here in the future?"

"That's right!" Bo Yuxing picked up two pieces of clothes and handed them to the man, "This is your and mom's bedroom."

Bo Zhiyan couldn't help but looked around the bedroom, the soft and big bed.

There was a burst of heat at the tip of the ear, and it turned red inexplicably.

"dad?"

Bo Zhiyan came back to his senses, "By the way, what you said before imitating me...is it true?"

"Mom asked that question too."

Bo Yuxing's eyes were bent, she smiled invincibly and cutely, and she was talking like pouring beans while snapping her fingers.

"You guys really have a tacit understanding. Don't ask about changes in the future world situation, don't ask about scientific research results, don't ask about your respective achievements, just ask such boring things..."

(End of this chapter)

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