The focus of the conversation suddenly turned from sweetheart to Chu Yiyi.

Bo Qingyun held the phone in one hand, and her free hand lightly tapped on the desktop in front of her, roaming rhythmically.

He seemed to be unable to see Xiao Xingchen's purpose, and just said: "Dad knows, it will make people pay more attention to prevention."

"Okay, thank you dad." Xiao Xingchen immediately touched.

Bo Qingyun raised her long eyebrows lightly, wanting to say something else.

The little guy suddenly said first: "Dad, when will you come back?"

"how?"

Xiao Xingchen paused for a moment before hesitating: "I'm a little scared when you are not here."

He is introverted and is silent most of the time. Being able to speak to Bo Qingyun is a manifestation of being close to him, but he has never expressed his emotions so bluntly.

Bo Qingyun's eyebrows and eyes suddenly softened a little, their coldness faded, and their voice was gentle: "Dad will be as soon as possible, and people will be arranged to defend strictly around the home. There will never be any accidents. I believe Dad?"

"Okay." Xiao Xingchen's mood sounded a little more stable: "Then dad, it's getting late, you go to bed early, I'll have to wait."

His little hand was just about to hang up.

Bo Qingyun's voice came again: "Xingchen, I don't want you to go out alone next time. Since dangers are hard to guard against, you must have the ability to protect yourself at all times."

He is still young and does not have such ability. Staying under the wings of his family is what he should do.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Xingchen's face turned a little pale, and he pursed his lips embarrassedly.

He had already said it casually, but his father still caught the point.

Without saying anything, he just said seriously: "Okay dad, I understand."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and was quiet for a while before sending a message to the little sweetheart: "Everything went well."

On the other side, Bo Qingyun listened to her son's goodbye until a beep sound came from the microphone and casually quit her cell phone.

Thinking of the kind of conscience he had just played with him, I couldn't help laughing.

Knowing that he would ask about the little girl, he took the lead in talking about Chu Yiyi's affairs and used her as a shield.

Afterwards, he deliberately let down his emotions and actively showed weakness.

All this was done was just to make him ignore the fact that he sneaked out, so he didn't blame the little girl.

Bo Qingyun closed her eyebrows, and a three-point curve was added to the corner of her lips, and her smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

He is not only wary of it, but more curious.

Want to see what kind of little girl is that can make his son worry about this?

With a thud, the door of the conference room suddenly became knocked.

Bo Qingyun had already restrained her expression in an instant, looked up calmly without being cold, and soon, she started chatting about cooperation with the organizer.

......

The little sweetheart followed Aunt Zhao home.

When Xia Wanxin heard the noise, she was surprised: "You will be back so soon?"

The little sweetheart and Aunt Zhao looked at each other.

Then she said, "There is nothing to visit, so let's come back first."

Aunt Zhao also echoed.

"Okay, then you go and take a shower first and have to rest early." Xia Wanxin did not doubt.
Chapter completed!