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Xiao Zhuyu said slowly, these may be tests for them.

Bo Sufei nodded, she closed her eyes, leaning on Xiao Zhuyu and closed her eyes to rest.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Bo Qingming came up and called them to eat together.

Speaking of a sumptuous meal, there are just six dishes, a soup, and a snack on the table.

"These are all made by Xiao He?"

Xiao Zhuyu was a little surprised. Normally Xiao He has never shown his cooking skills.

"Yes, he is good at cooking."

Bo Qingming sat in front of Bo Sufei, holding her vegetables.

Bo Sufei responded with a smile. After eating this dish, she looked at Xiao He again and again, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

Bo Qingming always felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange during dinner today.

When she finally finished eating, she packed the dishes and went into the kitchen, and Bo Sufei followed in.

"Mom, are you hiding something from me?"

While washing the dishes, Bo Qingming asked Bo Sufei.

"Do you have any feelings for Xiao He?"

Bo Sufei looked at her and asked directly.

"what?"

Bo Qingming was speechless for a while, of course she had an idea.

Now that Bo Sufei asked, Bo Qingming had to avoid her eyes and nodded.

But, the next second, Bo Sufei tugged at her again.

Bo Qingming looked at her.

"I see, Xiao He also likes you quite a lot. I have discussed with your father. If you two want to be together, then you can be together."

Seeing Bo Sufei said this, Bo Qingming was very surprised. She really did not expect that this matter could be solved so easily.

"Your father is also an enlightened person, and mother, as long as you are happy and happy."

Bo Sufei smiled and looked at Bo Qingming.

"Ok!"

Bo Qingming nodded, and began to wash the dishes again.

The mother and daughter were talking inside, and Xiao Zhuyu and Xiao He were also playing chess outside.

This time, Xiao He didn't play the same way as before, instead, he made a quick battle and quickly killed Xiao Zhuyu.

"You kid!?"

Xiao Zhuyu stared at Xiao He, looked at Xiao He's expression, and laughed blankly.

"You just made it to us on purpose!"

Xiao Zhuyu asked aloud.

Know the son Mo Ruo father.

"Yes."

Xiao He didn't care at all, it was a fact after all.

"You have decided."

Xiao Zhuyu asked aloud.

"Ok."

Xiao He nodded slightly.

"We have no other ideas. If you can pursue it, that's your ability."

Xiao Zhuyu looked at Xiao He with a smile.

Xiao He smiled, "Dad continue?"

"Stop playing!"

As soon as Xiao Zhuyu looked at the endgame on the chessboard, he was completely forced to death by every step, and there was almost no retreat.

Xiao Zhuyu scowled, decided to find his relatives and his wife, and went to sleep.

Xiao Zhuyu got up, came to the kitchen, smiled and said a few words to Qingming, took Bo Sufei's hand, and went upstairs.

Bo Qingming walked up to Xiao He, "I think Dad's face is not good, have you abused him?"

Xiao He smiled, and pointed his finger at the chessboard in front of him.

"Puff!"

Seeing this foregone conclusion on the chessboard, Bo Qingming couldn't help laughing.

This is also really funny.

"Shall we talk about a game?"

Xiao He invited.

"OK!"

Bo Qingming nodded and sat down in front of Xiao He.