MTL - National School Prince Is A Girl-Chapter 19 Bo nine, let them ask me!

When the director of the teaching office listened to Bo Ji’s words, he immediately angered: "Good! Bo Jiu, you are amazing! Our school can't manage such a student, you listen to me, even if your mother asks me, there is no more! Garbage like you, where to go!"

Snapped!

The phone hangs up.

He Honghua only reacted, and his hand still pulled Bo's arm.

Although Bo Jiu is a girl, she is more than a meter tall and taller than the short, chunky Hehonghua.

"You are this child! Why are you so ignorant!" He Honghua is really anxious, even forgot to forget, just want to lower his head and call again!

Bo Jiu hugged her waist, and the voice was soft: "Mom, it doesn't matter if it's in school, you don't have to."

He Honghua’s call was stopped, and she knew that her daughter had not called her mother for a long time.

I don't know when it started, they were noisy when they met.

She knew that her daughter didn't want to see her and didn't want her to go to their school.

Holding her like her mother like this, it used to be a lot of things many years ago...

He Honghua even couldn't believe his ears.

Bo Ji smiled at her and turned to face the person behind him and said, "My mom hasn't eaten yet, let Auntie fry a few dishes, and order some sweet potato porridge."

"Yes, young master!" Chen Xiaodong got the order and immediately ran to the kitchen.

In fact, he was shocked too!

When did the young master care so much about his wife?

If you follow this scene before, the young master will definitely come up and rush to his wife.

Then, both sides are not happy.

What is falling on the phone is a common thing.

Since the young master came out of the hospital, it feels like he is... it seems to be good!

When He Honghua sat down, there was still a little bit of it, until Bo Jiu put the dish into her bowl, she had a sense of reality.

He Honghua turned his head and looked at the silver-white shattered hair of Bo Jiu. The hands that picked up the wooden chopsticks were a little trembling.

She deliberately controlled the speed of her meal.

Because He Honghua knows that her daughter doesn't like her eating...

Bo Jiu's face looked at the past, that Zhang Yanyan's face was too much, and the light fell on the rice grains that He Honghua put on a little bit, and the heart was clear.

I didn't say anything, I picked up the bowl directly, mixed a chopsticks dish, pulled two big mouthfuls of rice, ate it into my mouth, and my cheeks followed the drums, and smiled at He Honghua, and took a bit of cuteness: "It’s incense to eat with mom."

He Honghua looked at Bo Jiu's look, couldn't help but hold his mouth, his eyes were very bright.

Bo Ji put down the wooden chopsticks, sat next to her, took her over and rubbed her tears for He Honghua: "Mom, I was wrong before, I am not like that in the future."

There is no extra word, but he has not been able to calm down for a long time.

Bo Jiu looked at this middle-aged woman who was constantly rejected by her but never thought about giving up her, and once again licked her own scum...

A pair of mother and daughter chilled, and He Honghua was really happy. She asked her what she wanted, and she bought it for her.

Bo Jiu knows that although He Honghua also does business, he does not make money like Bo Zhongyi.

Bo Zhongyi’s arrogance of raising small three raises outside also makes it difficult for He Honghua to mix in the business circle. They are laughing at her rough behavior, unable to hold back her own man, and her origins are really harder than others. .

"Mom, I don't have anything, but if your business is not good, just take a break." Bo Jiu took his arms and slashed his arms.

He Honghua listened to her daughter's words, and her heart was warm. Some words she was afraid to say that it was a bad atmosphere that was not easy to get, but she did not say that she was not at ease.

"Nine, I know that you don't like to study, but this person must have knowledge, and Mom will find a way to get you back, you..."

Bo Ji interrupted the words of He Honghua, the words are clear: "This thing, Mom, you don't have to find someone, I will ask them to ask me to go back!"