"yes, I like it.
Bo Qichen: "" The smile on the corner of Bo Qichen's mouth stiffened.
His son was a little too precocious, earlier than he was.
Sure enough, genes are powerful, he and Yan Yanqi's IQs are not low, and the sons born are different from other children.
"Son, you" hesitated, Bo Qichen wanted to say something.
Suddenly, Bo Zimu said: "Her eyes are very similar to her mother." ” "What" Bo Qichen was stunned.
Bo Zimu put down the cup gently, and said unhurriedly: "She is in the same grade as me, the class is next door to my class, she likes to skip class, and she will leave over the wall after class almost every day, but her grades in every exam are very good." ” "So that's why you like her," the corners of Bo Qichen's mouth twitched slightly.
Just because the little girl is very similar to Yan Yanqi.
Bo Zimu pursed his lips, frowned and added: "It's very similar to my mother before." ” "My grandfather showed me pictures of my mother when she was a child, and it was very similar.
And my dad told me when I was a kid that my sister was gone. ” Bo Qichen: "" My heart trembled, Bo Zimu's sister who died young, was the biggest pain in Bo Qichen's heart.
Every time he mentioned it, he was full of regret and self-blame.
He took all the responsibility on himself, and he didn't take care of Yan Yanqi.
"Her family seems to be very wealthy, and every time she comes to pick her up, it is a housekeeper, who looks old.
Mom and Dad who haven't seen her come to pick her up. ” Bo Zimu looked at Bo Qichen with a pair of dark eyes, and asked seriously: "Dad, you said that the imperial capital is so big, in fact, it may be very small." ” "Probably so."
Bo Qichen is completely out of the situation.
"Oh."
Bo Zimu nodded and didn't say anything more.
"I'm sleeping, and I have class tomorrow."
Seeing that Bo Zimu had already gone to bed and lay down, Bo Qichen also came back to his senses instantly, and then got up to help him tuck the quilt, "Good night." ” In the living room, Bo Qichen hesitated to go downstairs, and then called everyone.
Five minutes later, everyone gathered and sat down.
Mansion No. 7 at night is still very quiet, and under the dark night, Mansion No. 7 has a more and more mysterious feeling.
Ouyang Zuo yawned and asked, "What's the matter, Seventh Master" He had just finished taking a shower and was about to sleep.
Bo Qichen did not reply.
After a pause, Bo Qichen set his eyes on Dongfang Bo's body, and his thin lips opened lightly: "You go to check a primary school student named Chu Qinuo, girl, in the imperial capital, I want to know all her information." ” "Oh, that little girl who beat Zimu, Seventh Master, are you going to seek justice?"
asked Ouyang Zuotou.
"It's not that Zimu just told me that that girl is very similar to Yan Yanqi."
In a word, everyone in the living room was stunned, and Dongfang Bo's footsteps of going upstairs to get the notebook were all stunned.
It's very similar to Yan Yan Qi, what kind of concept is it Fifteen minutes later, Dongfang Bo found a photo of Chu Qinuo, and then projected it on the TV, "This is a student photo of Chu Qinuo, and the date shows that she was taken when she was in kindergarten, and she is probably only four or five years old." ” "This looks very similar to the four- or five-year-old Zimu
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