The Big Brother’s Daughter Has Become the Favorite of the Wealthy Group

   Chapter 252 This is the last string of beads

   Thin Ya also felt that she had no problem doing this. The rice was going to be boiled in a pot. She found the rice. When she put the rice in the pot, a lot of rice would come out for her to eat.

   The little girl thought with great conviction and confidence. When she saw Bo Yexiao coming, she greeted him happily: "Dad, sit down, we will be able to eat soon... uh!"

  Little Loli covered her head aggrievedly, "Dad, why are you hitting me again!"

   "You owe a fight!"

  Bo Yexiao looked at the messy kitchen, and his already uncomfortable body became more and more uncomfortable. Not surprisingly, the shattering marks of the Buddha beads in his hands might have deepened.

   But this is the last string of beads.

  The service life of 28 strings of Buddha beads is much less than he imagined.

  Thinking of this, Bo Yexiao took a deep breath, resisting the urge to throw this little fat girl out of the door, and directly carried her out, "Go and sit down."

   Then, Bo Yexiao used the fastest speed and spent seven or eight minutes to order a bowl of tomato egg noodles, blocking Xiao Bo Ya's chattering mouth.

  The little girl was holding the bowl. She didn't care whether it was noodles rather than the meal she wanted to eat.

   "Dad, you are amazing, this tomato tastes like a tomato, and this egg tastes like an egg, but the noodles don't look like rice..."

   "Don't eat any more nonsense."

  The feeling of physical discomfort became stronger and stronger, Bo Yexiao frowned, smoked a cigarette, but didn't light it. Instead, he just rubbed his fingers on it, which could be regarded as a little relief from the discomfort.

  Bo Ya looked over curiously and asked him, "Dad, is this delicious?"

  Bo Yexiao put away the cigarette, his eyebrows were light: "It's not delicious."

  The little girl didn't believe it, and reached out her little hand, "Can I have a bite? If it doesn't taste good, I'll pay you back."

Bo Yexiao took out the cigarette and was about to hand it to her, Xiao Boya looked overjoyed. She had coveted her father for a long time. She always saw his father eating this thing. None of those things will smoke.

   She also wanted to smoke.

   Who knows, when she was about to take it, she heard Bo Yexiao raise his eyebrows and said lightly, "Just touch it, you will have no food for the day."

   "That's fine," Xiao Boya said quickly, and she retracted her little hand, "This smoking thing doesn't taste good at first glance. I don't want to eat it."

   "Remember what you said," Bo Yexiao narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous tone, "If I see you touch it, I will never want to eat again in my life."

  Little girl: "???"

   Isn't it just a day without food?

  How did you become without food for the rest of your life?

   "But Dad, you've touched it so much, why can you still eat?" Bo Ya took a mouthful of noodles and was not convinced.

  Bo Yexiao calmly said: "Just because I am your father."

   The little girl muttered: "...Then I can be your father too."

  Bo Yexiao: "There is so much nonsense, go to sleep without eating."

"food."

  Xiao Boya ate all the noodles little by little, and then drank all the soup. She felt that her father was really good, as good as uncle chef. If only father could cook.

   Thinking so, Xiao Boya asked, "Dad, can you cook for me next time?"

  Bo Yexiao didn't answer directly, only said: "We'll talk about it later."

  Bo Ya thought that he had agreed. After eating, he followed him upstairs with satisfaction. Bo Yexiao's room was in the innermost room, and the little girl's room was separated from him.

  Xiao Boya opened the door, but didn't go in. Instead, he hugged Bo Yexiao's legs and said stickily, "Dad, I love you so much..."

  Bo Yexiao quickly pushed her head away, looked down at the pouted oily little mouth, and said expressionlessly:

   "Wipe your mouth and love me again."

   Without waiting for the little girl to answer or do something, Bo Yexiao said calmly, "If you dare to wipe it on my clothes or pants, you will wait for me to hang it at the gate to dry tomorrow."

   The little loli who was about to rub her father, and then wiped her mouth with her father: "..."

In fact, this habit of the little girl is really bad, but the main reason is that the clothes that Dad wears are so good, those tissues wipe the mouth for a long time, the mouth will hurt, and the face will also hurt, but the clothes of the father are different, the clothes of the father are different. It's super soft and cool, perfect for wiping your mouth.

   If the housekeeper knew about it, he would probably complain that a piece of clothing worth hundreds of thousands of dollars is naturally not comparable to the kind of paper towels that cost tens of dollars.

   But they were negligent. They forgot to prepare baby tissue paper for the little thin bud. No matter how soft an adult's tissue is, it can't be suitable for a child's sensitive and delicate skin.

   In addition, the little girl is very unrestrained, grabbing the tissue is a heavy swipe, and with one swipe, the mouth and the surrounding skin are reddened, she is not in pain.

  So, Thin Ya, who had no clothes to rub against, had to get a tissue to wipe it, once again showing her bohemian mouth-wiping style, but she wiped it again and again, making her mouth red.

  Bo Yexiao looked at her eyes and her brain hurt. She took a tissue, pressed it on her mouth, and pressed it a few more times, holding back her temper, and said:

   "Wipe like this, understand?"

   He is very busy on weekdays. Naturally, he will not pay attention to such small details. Although Qin Wu can replace the role of mother, but after all, he cannot follow Bo Ya all the time, and there will inevitably be omissions.

   Especially this little chubby girl is not a safe person by nature, and I don't know who she resembles.

   The little girl suddenly realized, learned Bo Yexiao's method, pressed her mouth a few times, and said in surprise, "It really doesn't hurt anymore. Dad, you are amazing!"

   There is no paper towel in the Demon World. A cleaning technique can clean up any stains anywhere.

   But in the human world, spells cannot be easily used, and one must follow the local customs.

   But the little girl is a crow spirit, she can't wipe her mouth with a tissue at all, she used to wash it with water.

   But after coming here, I happened to see a lot of people using something called a tissue. The little girl couldn't use it. She felt that the tissue was like writing paper, but it became smaller.

   Later, she passed a restaurant and saw that there were many people wiping their mouths with tissues, so she wrote it down secretly.

   This kind of small paper is used to wipe the mouth.

Then she went to observe how other people wiped their mouths. By coincidence, she met a girl who was forcibly kissed. After the girl finished scolding the boy, she desperately wiped it with paper towels. Use your own mouth to squeeze harder.

   This scene fell into the eyes of the little girl who passed by, and she suddenly realized it.

  It turned out to be rubbed like this, just rub it until the mouth is red!

  Xiao Boya has learned it, but he just thinks that this kind of cleaning method is really expensive.

   (end of this chapter)