Hearing this, Bo Qichen's footsteps paused slightly, lifted someone on his back up, and asked, "Is the professor very young and handsome?"
When he asked this, Bo Qichen was already a little uneasy.
Yan Qi yawned, and replied unconcernedly: "Hmm." ” Hearing her hum, Bo Qichen frowned, "Who is your professor?"
” Yan Yanqi lay on his back and continued disappreciably: "It's called Si Cheng."
Many female classmates rushed to ask for his phone.
I didn't expect the professor to be so young, only twenty-three years old. ” "You remember it well."
The corners of Bo Qichen's mouth twitched slightly, and he carried her into the restaurant.
Yan Yanqi was put on the chair by him, she opened her eyes and picked up the chopsticks, and finally did not forget to reply: "That's." ” "Hmph."
Bo Qichen snorted coldly, then put the bowl heavily in front of her, and then sat down opposite her.
Raising his eyes, Yan Yanqi glanced at Bo Qichen while holding the dishes, and seemed to feel something.
Opening her mouth, she took a bite of the dish and said vaguely: "You have to be jealous too." ” "Don't talk when you eat."
Bo Qichen didn't look at her.
Hearing this, Yan Yanqi swallowed the contents of his mouth, took a sip of soup, and said, "I found that you are a vinegar jar." ” "So what."
Bo Qichen looked up at her.
Yan Yanqi sighed twice and spoke: "I just said that this professor is very young and a little surprised, you think too much."
After all, he was only twenty-three years old, and he stayed in school as a professor as soon as he graduated. ” Unexpectedly, Bo Qichen replied coldly: "Then I graduated from graduate school in my teens, what did I say." ” Speech 7: "You won.
The heir returns to QQ to read the genuine debut, away from piracy and cherish life "Have you gone to see Zimu?"
Halfway through eating, Yan Yanqi looked at Bo Qichen opposite and asked.
Bo Qichen responded, "Look, it's very well-behaved." ” "Hmm."
Yan Yanqi nodded, then took a sip of soup and continued: "Didn't you say last time that if you give birth to a son, you want him to study archaeology." ” Hearing this, Bo Qichen's hand holding the chopsticks shook slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, he raised his eyes to look at Yan Yanqi, and seemed a little helpless: "You are serious" "Of course."
Yan Yan nodded heavily. “” Bo Qichen helplessly helped his forehead, "It's good if you're happy."
I couldn't find a single rebuttal.
Seeing this, Yan Yanqi smiled and said, "Okay, I'm joking."
After all, that's my son, and I still have to respect his own ideas.
Besides, it's still early, so there's no need to think about it. ” "Hmm."
Yan Yanqi knocked on the table with chopsticks, stared at Bo Qichen with a serious face, and said solemnly: "Say it in advance, you can't interfere with his future."
For example, those in your family who break the rules, who to marry, what company to inherit.
It depends on his own wishes. ” The corners of Bo Qichen's mouth twitched, and his eyebrows jumped: "Who will inherit the family business in the future?"
"Are you short of money?"
Yan Yanqi frowned.
Bo Qichen: "What does this have to do with lack of money?"
"The company or something, there is really no one to inherit it, you can sell it for money, if you think the money is too much, you can donate.
Or I calculated, if Zimu had a baby as early as ours, the company could actually throw it directly to his grandson. ”: