Chapter 1080 Doesn’t your conscience hurt?


Chapter 1080: Doesn’t conscience hurt?

Bo Yanqing got angry when she saw him like that.

But nothing was said. The elders had to act like elders.

Not long after, Hanchuan came in carrying a lunch box sent by the hotel.

Bo Yanqing took the opportunity to carry Sissi to Nan Jiaojiao, brushed her arm with his hand, and said softly: "Jiaojiao, take Sissi inside, she wants to go to the toilet."

"Okay."

Nan Jiaojiao put Sissi down and took her hand to the lounge.

Bo Yanqing took the chessboard away and stepped on Bo Qingshan, "Why are you here?"

Bo Qingshan hugged his hands, looked at each other, and his momentum dropped again. But there were some words he couldn't say out loud, "Did you not want me to bother Sister Jiaojiao, so you signed me up for the Mathematical Olympiad class?"

Bo Yanqing threw four words at him, "If you know, ask anyway."


"Does Sanshu know how many cram schools I have?"

"I don't know."

"I have painting, piano, basketball, swimming, and tutoring on Saturday afternoons. In addition, I still have to find time to do my weekend homework. Now if you sign me up for a Mathematical Olympiad class, then I will have no time at all. I even have to squeeze in a meal. Third uncle, don’t you have any sympathy for the poor primary school students? Third uncle, don’t you feel guilty?”

“Oh.”

Bo Yan responded calmly. He asked Hanchuan to put the food on the table and walked around the corner of the coffee table. His legs were too long and happened to pass over Bo Qingshan's back shoulders. He sat on the sofa, picked up Bo Qingshan by his collar, and pushed him onto the single sofa next to him.

"You still have time to take Sissy for a walk, which proves that you can still learn."

Bo Qingshan felt like a bolt from the blue, and his whole body was almost scorched.

"No way! That's a coincidence!"

Bo Qingshan gestured with his hands anxiously, "I'm really busy. Anyway, I won't go to the Mathematical Olympiad class. You insist on me. Go, then I will file a complaint with Sister Jiaojiao."

Bo Yanqing frowned, how could he be manipulated by a little kid.

"You are about to go to junior high school. Among the several subjects, math is the worst. If you don't make up for it quickly, you won't be able to pass the junior high school entrance exam." "I'm already in the second grade. I can't pass the exam!" Bo Qingshan blurted out.

Little did he know that just the word "two" made Bo Yanqing feel comfortable instantly.

“Isn’t that still second place?”

Bo Qingshan’s straightened back softened again.

He has a broken mouth, so why has he never been able to defeat his third uncle since he was born?

Except for saying he is old.

At this time, Nan Jiaojiao led Sissi out, holding a tissue in her hand, walking sideways to wipe Sissi's hands.

Bo Yanqing hooked Bo Qingshan's ankle with his foot, and whispered: "Keep your mouth shut, if you dare to complain, you won't eat this meal, I will kick you out now."

Bo Qingshan! ! !

Family love is really a distant and strange thing.

In order to have dinner with Sister Jiaojiao, whom he longed for, Bo Qingshan temporarily swallowed the humiliation caused by another man.

Halfway through the meal, Bo Yanqing was scooping fish soup for Nan Jiaojiao. She pointed and asked him to scoop two more fish balls.

Sissi had finished eating a long time ago and was playing on the sofa. Suddenly she heard the phone ringing. Sissi happened to be sitting on the phone. A few vibrations scared her and she immediately stuck her butt out and took out the phone with her backhand. Take it out.

Accidentally touched the answer button.

"Sister, cell phone."

Nan Jiaojiao turned her head, took the cell phone, raised her hand and rubbed Sissy's head. When she saw the caller ID, she stopped laughing immediately.

It’s Su Rong.

She chewed the thing in her mouth and swallowed it, then put the mobile phone to her ear, "Grandma, are you looking for me?"

(End of this chapter)

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