Chapter 1861
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Sang Yu couldnât help but smile silently.
Shen Fanxing stood up from the sofa and leaned against Bo Jinchuanâs chest. She walked over slowly with a gentle smile on her face.
Seeing Bo Jinhangâs expression, she felt that he was the living treasure of this family.
She didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
However, it was said that the onlooker sees everything clearly.
If it were anyone else, Bo Jinghang would find it hard to believe that he suddenly had a daughter.
Moreover, she had been calling her daughter every day.
The onlookers could only see the most superficial things. There were too many things that no one understood better than him.
Everything was complicated and complicated. It was difficult to consider and organize everything.
Everyone had three major things in life.
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The child was such a crucial link, so nothing could go wrong.
Actually, she knew that if it wasnât for the fact that he valued her, Bo Jinghang wouldnât have gone around in circles. No matter how she thought about it, he wouldnât think of her.
He was probably too afraid. If it wasnât, how disappointed would he be?
He knew that if he came here to ask Ah Chuan, he would inevitably be âviolentâ.
But compared to disappointment, he should feel better after a beating.
As long as Ah Chuan denied it, it was the best answer for him.
He looked like a playboy.
But who didnât have a heart?
Ah Chuan and her father were both strict and indifferent. If he was like that, it would be suffocating.
He was good at pleasing people.
Making people not know whether to laugh or cry was not a bad thing.
She greeted Lou Ruoyi, Bo Sichen, and the old lady.
The old lady responded happily and rubbed her face against Wanwanâs. She raised her hand to greet Sang Yu.
Seeing this, Sang Yu walked over.
The old lady pulled her back and looked up at her kindly.
âSangyu, itâs been hard on you to keep Wanwan and raise her so well. I know very well that youâre a good child, but your life isnât good. To have a fool like Jinghang as your husband⦠If you have anything to say in the future, tell Grandma and your parents. Weâll stand on the same side as you unconditionally. If he does anything wrong or bullies you, weâll definitely teach him a lesson!â
Bo Jinghang leaned forward and said, âHey, what do you mean by sheâs unlucky to have me as her husband? She must have cultivated eight lifetimes of good fortune to marry meâ¦â
The old lady snorted and gave him a disdainful look. âDonât think too highly of yourself. I only know that Iâve cultivated eight lifetimes of good fortune to marry you. I should have pulled Sang Yu along to become a nun!â
The corners of Bo Jinghangâs lips twitched. âYou⦠Can you get this straight? Iâm your biological grandson and biological son. How can you cheat me like this? If she becomes a nun, where will you get a grandson?!â
âThatâs why Sangyu has a tough life. Marrying such an unlucky person like you! I wonder if you saved the world in your previous life! Hmphâ¦â
Bo Jinghang swayed and was almost angered to death by the old ladyâs disdainful words.
Was this really his biological grandmother?
âIâm the one who saved the world, not him.â
Everyone turned to look at Bo Jinchuan, who was standing beside Shen Fanxing.
She spoke expressionlessly without moving her eyebrows.
The huge living room fell silent.
Shen Fanxing blushed furiously.
She seemed to know what Bo Jinchuan meant.
She wanted to hold her forehead helplessly, but she only lowered her head slightly and closed her eyes.
Why did he have to fight for this?
When Bo Jinghang regained his senses, he looked up and rolled his eyes.
What the f*ck!
He even cared about such nonsense?
They looked at Bo Jinchuan with complicated expressions.
Was there anyone normal in the Bo family?
It was great that they had hired a servant.
She came out to smooth things over and dinner was ready.
The few of them retracted their gazes and deliberately suppressed the emotions in their hearts. They smiled and walked towards the dining room.
Four juniors and two couples walked at the back.
Sang Yu chuckled at the awkward Shen Fanxing.
Bo Jinhang stared at the self-righteous Bo Jinchuan.
âIs that necessary, Brother? You even care about that kind of words?â
Bo Jinchuan glanced at him and said, âYour sister-in-law is the best, so I must be the best too.â
Bo Jinhang choked and was speechless for a long time. In the end, he nodded and gave Bo Jinchuan a thumbs up.
âYouâre awesome! Youâre the best in the world!â
Bo Jinchuan didnât want to talk to him and turned his head coldly.
Bo Jinghang was speechless.
Wanwan was pampered by the old lady and Lou Ruoyi. Sang Yu and Shen Fanxing couldnât even touch her clothes.
Throughout the entire process, Wanwanâs tummy successfully protruded.
She was as round as a watermelon.
Bo Jinghang found a chance to lift her skirt and patted her stomach.
Bo Jinhang was overjoyed. âOh my, the watermelon is cooked!â
Wanwan giggled at Bo Jinghangâs teasing. She lifted Bo Jinghangâs shirt with her hands and said, âI want to see the watermelons tooâ¦â
Bo Jinghang slumped on the sofa and allowed Wanwan to pull his shirt out. âI have hard abs. Thereâs no watermelon for you to eat! Call me Daddy!â
Lifting her shirt, Wanwan saw Bo Jinhangâs hard stomach. His well-defined muscles were especially obvious.
Wanwan reached out to press it and pouted.
However, she didnât react much, as though she was already used to Bo Jinghangâs hard abs.
A pillow landed accurately on Bo Jinhangâs head. Turning around, Bo Jinchuan stared at him coldly.
âDo you believe that Iâll cut them off piece by piece?â
As he spoke, he placed a hand on Shen Fanxingâs eyes, as though he wanted to kill her.
She sat up straight and pulled her shirt down timidly.
Wanwan was probably used to Bo Jinhang being bullied by Bo Jinchuan. She covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
âHe was beaten up by Brother againâ¦â
Bo Jinghang glared at her angrily. âCall me Daddy!â
Wanwan frowned. âOkay, okay!â
âCall me Daddy!â
âOkay, okay!â Wanwan turned her head and stopped looking at him.
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Bo Jinhang put the shirt down and Bo Jinchuan let go of Shen Fanxing.
Lou Ruoyi was in the kitchen preparing the fruit platter with the servants.
As Shen Fanxing was pregnant, it was fine if she wasnât at home. But if she was, she had to do it herself.
Shen Fanxing adjusted her posture and looked at Sang Yu. She asked softly, âYou didnât eat much tonight. Is the food not to your liking?â
Sang Yu smiled and shook her head lightly. âNo⦠Iâm very hungry. I drank a cup of coffee before I cameâ¦â
Shen Fanxing nodded lightly and said, âI think Grandma and Mother canât bear to leave tonight. Why donât you guys stay tonight?â
Sang Yu had already thought of this question when she was eating.
Over the past few days, staying here had become a routine. At first, she was a little reserved, but she got used to it.
Sang Yu turned to look at Bo Jinghang. She had always been used to being taken away by him. If he stayed here, she wouldâ¦
âLeave him alone. If you stay, he wonât leave.â
Shen Fanxing could read Sang Yuâs mind.
Sang Yu nodded awkwardly.
The thought of leaving and the long ride made her feel uncomfortable.
Her face was a little unnatural and pale.
Shen Fanxing held her hand gently and asked, âAre you alright?â
Sang Yu covered her stomach with one hand and forced a smile. âIâm fine. I felt uncomfortable when I thought of taking the car.â
Shen Fanxing was slightly surprised. âYouâre carsick?â
It was indeed uncomfortable for a car-sick person to think of a ride.
âSometimes.â
It had happened before, but rarely.
Lou Ruoyi brought over two identical plates with a servant.
With more people, it was easier for everyone to reach, so they split up.
âCome, letâs chat and eat fruits.â
Lou Ruoyi greeted her happily and took a small fruit plate from the servant beside her. There was a small animal-shaped fruit that she had specially carved. She sat on the sofa and greeted Wanwan.
âCome, my good granddaughter. Come and take a look at Grandma.â
Wanwan turned around and saw the beautiful fruits on the plate. She wanted to walk over happily.
However, Bo Jinhang hooked his legs and crossed them, trapping Wanwan and not letting her leave easily.
âAlright, alright, let go!â
Bo Jinghang disagreed. âCall me Daddy!â
âOh⦠Grandma⦠youâre bullying Wanwanâ¦â Wanwan went all out. She pouted and tears welled up in her eyes. She had to be prepared. She could release them at any time.
Bo Jinchuan gloated.
Thinking of how Bo Jinghang had flaunted his prowess on the stairs, she felt extremely unhappy.
In the past, she had never thought that the first person to get married would have a child. But this time, Bo Jinghang had used this as an excuse to suppress her. She was really unhappy.
Seeing that Wanwan refused to call Bo Jinghang Daddy tonight, Bo Jinchuanâs smile widened.
âStop struggling. Itâs fine as long as I know who you are. Why do you care about such a form of address?â
Bo Jinchuanâs gloating tone made Bo Jinhangâs scalp tingle. He wasnât afraid, he was angry.
âIf you donât care, donât let those two call you Daddy!â
Bo Jinchuan sneered and said, âMaybe theyâll scream in their stomachs.â
Bo Jinghang was speechless.
He suddenly had the urge to beat his brother up.
She was too⦠cheap.
Bo Jinchuan continued, âI wonder if the two little ones will be annoyed when they take turns calling me Daddy?â
These words were obviousâ¦
Those who died in drought would die in drought, and those who died in war would die in war!
He forced his daughter to call him Daddy every day!
Would she be annoyed by being called Daddy?
And her stomach was growling!
It was reallyâ¦
After being kicked on the leg, Bo Jinhang felt the pain and loosened his grip. Wanwan was carried away by Lou Ruoyi.
âYou deserve it! You asked for it!â
Bo Jinghangâs heart ached. He was clearly his father, but couldnât he even hear the word âfatherâ?
âSangyu, are you alright?â
Shen Fanxingâs gentle and worried voice caught everyoneâs attention.
Sang Yuâs face darkened. Under the bright lights, her fair forehead and nose glistened. It was obvious that she was sweating profusely.
When everyone looked over, she shook her head stubbornly.
She covered her chest with one hand and moved her mouth, trying to swallow the mango.
However, the smell of mango spread in her mouth and the strong taste made her frown. She paused for a moment and wanted to suppress the discomfort, but a strong wave of nausea surged up. Her chest heaved and her expression changed. She couldnât help but cover her mouth and run to the washroomâ¦