Genius cute baby, Bo Shao's pet wife is too sweet

Chapter 267 Irregular Heartbeat

After the car stopped, Gu Ningxi was still immersed in surprise.

She didn't expect to be able to chat with Bo Xiaoting so naturally, like old friends.

"Get out of the car."

The voice in her ear brought her back to her senses, she turned her head, and met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Heart skipped a beat.

She hurriedly lowered her head, said "Oh", then unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door, and got out of the car.

Action in one go!
She didn't know that Bo Xiaoting looked at her like this, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sitting in the living room every year, holding a brush in his hand, he wrote with concentration.

"Miss Ning Xi."

Uncle Chen's voice sounded, and the little guy immediately raised his head.

"Mommy." Nian Nian called out.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Bo Xiaoting behind Gu Ningxi, and a bright smile burst out on his immature face.

"Father!" He got up, and happily ran towards Bo Xiaoting on his short legs.

Bo Xiaoting squatted down and immediately picked him up.

Nian Nian took advantage of the situation and hugged his neck, looked left and right, and asked in a childish voice: "Dad, are you feeling better?"

Bo Xiaoting gave a soft "um".

"Then why did you come back with Mommy?" Niannian blinked her big eyes, which were full of doubts.

"A chance encounter."

Gu Ningxi didn't want to say too much, so she took the lead in replying with two simple words.

She didn't lie, it was indeed a coincidence.

Bo Xiaoting carried the little guy to the living room and sat down, just as Uncle Chen came over with water.

"Mr. Bo, please drink some water."

"Thank you." Bo Xiaoting took it and thanked him politely.

Then he turned his head and asked the little guy, "What were you doing just now?"

"Practice calligraphy."

The little guy jumped off his lap, dragged him to the side table, and picked up the paper full of words on the table like offering a treasure, and proudly said: "I wrote this."

Because Nian Nian was born abroad, he probably had very little exposure to Chinese, so seeing his handwriting is quite impressive.

Bo Xiaoting was very pleasantly surprised, and asked with a smile, "When did you start practicing?"

"Hmm..." The little guy carefully counted the time, "It's been more than a year."

"Oh? Did your mommy teach you?" When asking this question, Bo Xiaoting raised his eyes to look at Gu Ningxi.

He knew that Gu Ningxi's handwriting was also good, so his first reaction was that she taught the little guy.

"No." Niannian shook his head, "It was taught by another grandpa."

The "other grandpa" in his mouth is Joker.

But he didn't say it.

And Gu Ningxi was also afraid that he would slip up, so she quickly said: "After half an hour of practice, I will take a shower and go to sleep."

"Okay." Niannian took Bo Xiaoting's hand, "Will Dad accompany me?"

Bo Xiaoting rubbed his little head, smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Nian Nian happily laid out a new piece of paper and was pressed by a paperweight. When he picked up the brush, he suddenly thought of something.

"Can Dad know calligraphy?" he asked.

Bo Xiaoting was startled for a moment, but then he came to his senses and replied: "Yes, I will teach you?"

"Okay."

Dad wants to teach himself to write, of course he is very happy.

Gu Ningxi watched him hold the little guy's hand, and wrote on the paper stroke by stroke, with such a focused expression.

She knows his calligraphy level and has won an award.

Especially his teacher, but the famous calligrapher, Mr. Qin Songhe.

At that time, every time he practiced calligraphy, I would help him sharpen the ink next to him.

Sometimes he would teach her to write on a whim.

(End of this chapter)