Chapter 1443

College is undoubtedly the safest place to be.

Mr. Bo's current identity is not in doubt.

Especially when he was sitting on the steps with the little tiger waiting for Mrs. Bo to pick him up.

One big and one small, all with a bag of yogurt in their mouths.

The little tiger flicked his tail: "Dad, I want to eat chicken wings."

"Master Jiu, you need to get rid of your habit of eating right after waking up." Mr. Bo yawned lazily: "You roll around in a while, let my wife take you to eat."

The little tiger felt that it was time for her to educate an adult: "Dad, I'm already five years old, not one year old. If I roll around and act cute, it would be too shameless."

"Then what do you think we should do?" Mr. Bo said in a casual voice, "Mrs. Bo said that you won't be allowed to eat junk food all the time."

The little tiger thought about it seriously: "Then I'd better roll."

"Slap a few more times, I want to eat too." Mr. Bo smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled the neckline, a different kind of evil.

The little tiger nodded his head and gave him an ok sign.

One big and one small, maintaining the previous sitting posture.

Those two faces were very eye-catching, and many college students looked towards them, wanting to be so cute.

Mr. Bo is quite famous in school, and it's not the first time he brought Bo Jiu to wait for Mrs. Bo.

But every time, it will make the crooked nuts feel a strong impact, and I really want to give birth to a cerebellar axe.

Mrs. Bo, who was wearing a professional suit and walking in high heels, saw this scene as soon as she entered the university.

Those two people are drinking yogurt again, is the meal in college so unpalatable?

Mrs. Bo couldn't help smiling, and walked over.

Little Tiger Bo was the first to see Mrs. Bo, his round tiger eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he rushed towards Mrs. Bo: "Mom."

"Have you behaved today?" Mrs. Bo looked at her attire and rolled up her sleeves for her daughter.

Bo Xiaohu reported seriously: "I'm very good, dad has been sleeping."

"Hello." Mr. Bo smiled lazily, with one free hand, he knocked the book on Little Tiger Bo's head, then leaned forward and put his head on Mrs. Bo's shoulder: "It wasn't intentional." Sleeping, writing too much literature, dizziness."

Mrs. Bo's temperament is rare. When she appeared, many people looked at her.

Successful people and students who are still in school have different auras.

The more this is the case, the easier it is to realize that in fact, that handsome doctoral student was taken care of by a certain female entrepreneur.

Many hot girls and new students will feel sorry.

I really don't understand why you need to find one bigger than yourself.

Of course, the other party's appearance is really not picky, it seems that there is no difference in age from them.

Even due to the development of temperament, there is an extra feeling of iceberg beauty for no reason, which is different from that.

Because when wearing a professional suit, the feeling of a superior is not just a beauty, but also an indescribably cold and abstinent.

"Why do you feel dizzy when you're fine?" Mrs. Bo said, she reached out and rubbed an adult's head.

Bo Xiaohu fully understands her father's tricks, and he always spares no effort in competing with her for favor.

Anyway, I'm not too afraid that someone in the school will say that he is the one who was adopted.

In some respects, Mr. Bo is indeed like a little milk dog, but with his action just now, after being seen by the people next to him, they all ask themselves, is this the wicked senior they know?

I don't always feel like it.

Mr. Bo doesn't care about other people's eyes. Recently, Mrs. Bo is too indifferent to him, and she always wants to find a sense of presence.

Little Tiger Bo still hasn't forgotten what happened before. He wagged his tail and blinked his eyes slightly: "Dad said just now that he wants to eat chicken wings. The dizziness must be due to hunger."

Mr. Bo turned his eyes sideways and raised his eyebrows. Their ninth master and that kid from the Qin family knew that they were using others as a shield.

"Chicken wings?" Mrs. Bo sighed slightly, as if holding a big one and a small one, she sighed slightly: "Just one meal, after I'm done eating, I'll go to the airport, you two have some vegetables in the evening, you can't always eat meat."

Mr. Bo wrapped his arms around her waist, and then put a kiss on her lips: "Don't worry, I will take good care of Master Jiu."

Mrs. Bo didn't expect him to make such a sudden move.

Everyone around them is watching them.

He is... not resisting people to know what the relationship between the two of them is?

Or maybe you are too young and always do things according to your mood.

Mrs. Bo probably learned a little bit from him, and tried not to talk about their relationship in public.

It's not that he said anything, it's just that she can feel it.

After all, even his mentor and some people he knew at school, he didn't introduce them to each other.

Mrs. Bo understood him on this point.

It's probably also strange, having been married for so many years.

Still care about it occasionally.

This time was okay, last time she came to pick him up alone and saw a girl asking him out.

He refused.

The girl said: "You can't always eat soft food like this."

Mrs. Bo knew a man's self-esteem, so the choice did not appear.

But think carefully about the situation at home.

His degree was taken by himself.

It is true that she bought the clothes on him, but he didn't show any liking or disliking too much.

Even his tomahawk was his own.

There shouldn't be a gap in my heart in this regard.

But it's not that the people around her didn't say that she was born strong.

Most big boys like him like cute and lively or the kind of little fairies who like to cling to others, romantic and innocent.

Mrs. Bo never asked him about this.

After all, when this person saw her, he was so "sticky" that she always forgot that there was some incompatibility between the two of them.

At first, Little Tiger Bo was still in Mrs. Bo's arms.

At some point, Mr. Bo hugged him and put him on his neck.

Little Tiger Bo just grabbed her father's unruly hair and swayed his tail behind him. He really didn't think about being cute.

But if you see such a handsome man with a little tiger on his head, everyone will look at him.

"Mr. Lou?"

Mrs. Bo's surname is Lou.

Follow the driver all the year round.

After seeing the president come out this time, he greeted him and was about to open the door.

Mrs. Bo stopped him: "We'll eat nearby, Lao Wan, you should go and eat something too."

"Okay, Mr. Lou." Having said that, Lao Wan glanced in Mr. Bo's direction, and called out respectfully, "Sir."

Although he didn't understand why their boss Lou chose such a person, since the boss agreed, as a driver, he wouldn't say anything more.

On the other hand, Miss Jiu was as attractive as ever. Looking at the little tiger, Lao Wan smiled.

This was probably the most unusual and happiest family he had ever met.

It's just that the building is usually too busy.

As for Mr. Bo... there is one thing that cannot be explained in words.

He likes to cling to Mr. Lou too much, but he's not like an ordinary boy.

I can't say, I just hope that Mr. Bo won't let Mr. Lou down.

It's always nice to have chicken wings.

Cola fries and burgers were also placed on the table.

Mrs. Bo was originally rolling up her sleeves for her daughter, but when she raised her eyes, there was a hamburger in front of her eyes.

After seeing her take a bite, the man smiled.

It doesn't matter if you smile, the people who eat here are all college students, and there are quite a few straight-eyed ones.

However, the next second.

Don't know what happened.

The man paused with his fingers, and looked out of the window slightly, the color of his eyes sank.

The sound of a police car roaring past rang from beside my ears.

None of this is the most important thing.

It was a few people wearing black clothes under the tree, who seemed to be asking something.

"What?" Mrs. Bo followed his gaze and saw nothing.

Mr. Bo took a bite of the hamburger: "It's nothing, there are classes in the afternoon, so I shouldn't be able to see you off."

Mrs. Bo paused, then said with a smile: "Understood, eat more."

Probably still scruples.

This time there were a lot of people who saw them.

The meal came quickly.

When Mrs. Bo was around, Mr. Bo was still lazy and waited until she left.

He just made a phone call: "Come here, take Jiu back."

"Yes, boss." There was a British voice with a very magnetic voice.

Bo Xiaohu had heard it before, but this time it was a little different.

It seems a little deep.

About five minutes passed.

A black Lambo appeared in front of the school, and a person walked out of it with something like a suitcase in his hand.

But the general suitcase will never be carried by hand.

In addition, the man was wearing a black tuxedo with white gloves on his hands, just like the deacon of the nobles in the movie. Even if he is middle-aged, few people can wear a formal suit after middle age. so handsome.

But this man expresses that mature gentleman feeling to the fullest.

Not only that, but he also carried a small cake box in his hand. After seeing Bo Jiu, he put his right hand behind his back and called out with a chuckle, "Young Master, I finally saw you."

The word "young master" was somewhat unfamiliar to Bo Jiu at that time.

But even now, she already knows what she wants to do in the future.

Blinking those tiger eyes, looking at the person in front of him, the heart of the cute old housekeeper almost melted.

His master is completely different. The young master is a little milk tiger, a very, very cute little milk tiger.

The master is completely different.

The sense of blackness is stronger, it has been like this since childhood.

Mr. Bo first let the two people contact, and took the suitcase from the butler.

Open in the car.

At this time, there will not be so many people in front of the university.

The secret of the suitcase is that you will never guess that it will open so many layers.

In addition to a black windbreaker, there is also a small notebook and some weapons.

Mr. Bo put on the windbreaker first, and then lifted the suitcase. He put on the glasses, he was very refined, and he didn't look like he was going to do anything at all.

But if people know what he is taking, they will know what he will do next.

Cleaned up a few bugs.

As for Bo Xiaohu, he was naturally taken back by the housekeeper.

According to Mr.'s instructions, sending it to William's house is the most reliable.

Because that family is naturally dramatic, the big-hearted don't even think about what happened.

But the housekeeper was very polite, bowed to Little William and said, "Young Master, I will trouble you for a day."

Little William's eyes widened. After all, he had only seen such a person in his father's movies.

Bo Xiaohu said that she didn't need to bother others, but at the same time, she knew very well that her father had something to do.

Bo Xiaohu was also a thoughtful person. After smelling the different atmosphere this time, he climbed to the window several times to look.

Dad didn't show up until much later.

Mr. Bo came to pick up Little Tiger Bo home.

In fact, except for that kid from the Qin family, he didn't feel at ease giving Jiu to anyone for a day.

It's not that other people are bad.

Honestly speaking, other people are not smart enough.

For example, now, no matter how little William looked at him, he couldn't tell that Mr. Bo was injured on his hand.

After all, he was still the same as before, the tie was not tied very well, and it was half slanted to one side, eating soft rice with a natural temperament.

That is, the lip color is a bit pale.

Only Little Tiger Bo saw that something was wrong with her father.

Without letting him hug her, she took the man's hand and walked towards home.

Halfway through the walk, Mr. Bo was leaning against the tree trunk, his breathing was a little unsteady: "Jiu, you..."

Bo Xiaohu is still very capable. Even a child would feel uncomfortable seeing such a scene.

But I didn't panic at all, seeing that my father had no strength.

He took out the mobile phone directly from his father's pocket and dialed it to the butler grandpa.

From making a call to hanging up the phone, to waiting for the butler to arrive, the whole process was handled like a five-year-old child at all.

It's just that the little hands trembled a little, and the tiger's head never lifted up.

After the butler grandpa arrived, he began to treat the master's injuries.

It's easy to say that the hand is injured, mainly the bullet on the shoulder, which must be taken out.

This means that the master can walk all the way, and still find time to call his wife, and smiled softly: "Jiuye? It's downstairs, playing with her small keyboard. Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

After hanging up the phone, the breath leaked out, and the temperature was a bit high.

The housekeeper grandpa prescribed a lot of medicine.

After treating the wound, he said: "Thanks to the young master for making the call in time."

Mr. Bo was leaning there, with a bandage wrapped around one shoulder, and his long and narrow eyes poking upwards. He was more like a king than before: "So, she is very suitable to take over my position, whether it is technically or psychologically."

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