Mr. Bo, if you continue to be stubborn, your wife will get married!

Upon hearing this, the little guy shrank his body reflexively.

But he did not admit defeat at all:

"Huh, that's what you adults are like, always threatening children, bad!"

It can be seen that children have long understood the routines of adults.

Bo Jiyuan glanced at the little boy:

"I'm just threatening you, what can you do?"

The method is old-fashioned, but it works, right?

Sure enough, the little guy was stunned.

Who would have thought that smelly daddy could be so shameless? It’s really a threat!

Fortunately, someone had no intention of beating his son for fun at the moment, and had a lot of things to deal with.

"Go down and play by yourself for a while."

"Oh,"

The little cub also climbed off the man obediently.

In the next few minutes, the father and son were at peace with each other, and the office was also very quiet.

But it can only last for a few minutes. The whole world knows that how can a little bear be quiet?

Sure enough, the little cub, who had already scratched his skin and scratched his skin, started to cause trouble.

First, he messed up the books on his dad's bookshelf, which was okay.

After that, there was a "crackling" sound.

The man who was handling the documents looked up when he heard the sound. Oh my god, the blue and white porcelain vase he had just bought at the auction last month was actually broken into pieces. There was no chance of repair at all!

Then look at a certain instigator, standing there looking at him with an innocent face.

"Dad, Ning Ning didn't do it on purpose. Ning Ning just wanted to take the book above."

Ha ha.

"Bo Youning, you don't even draft your lies now?"

Where did you learn this ability to tell lies with your eyes open?

If Pei Jingxia were here, he would definitely say: Where else can I learn from this? Isn't it right in front of you?

A certain person is the originator of lying with open eyes. Don’t you even know this?

It is indeed a lie!

The little boy is really a little timid at the moment. He probably knows that this blue and white porcelain vase is his father's favorite thing. In an instant, my little nose started to twitch.

Seeing that he was about to cry, Bo Jiyuan rubbed his temples fiercely:

"Long Teng, get in quickly!"

Two seconds later, a figure opened the door and stood at the door:

"Master?"

Bo Jiyuan didn't want to say anything anymore and pointed at a certain cub:

"Take him out, I don't want to see him again within an hour!"

Otherwise, I might be tempted to take action directly.

What kind of father-son relationship?

Can a blue and white porcelain vase from the Ming Dynasty be so valuable?

Little prodigal, that’s an antique from the Ming Dynasty 1

Do you know how much it’s worth?

More than a billion! ! !

Do you really think that your father’s money came from the strong wind?

Ha ha.

Isn't it just blown by the strong wind?

Besides, who can be more prodigal than you?

Spend more than a billion to buy a blue and white porcelain vase? Can I eat or drink?

Nowadays, more than one billion are worth not a dime.

Why.

The little kid who came out of the office had already put away his cowardly look.

The speed of this face change was absolutely unparalleled. Long Teng couldn't help but want to give him a thumbs up.

As expected of the young master, he is amazing! Awesome!

Moreover, maybe only the young master can make the young master so frustrated and helpless, right?

No, no, no, that’s wrong, your young master’s mother is here too!

That one is the ultimate boss!

Believe it or not, your young master wouldn't even dare to fart when facing that guy.

Isn't this what the saying goes: one thing brings down another?

"Uncle Long Teng, Ning Ning wants to play on the street!"

Aha?