Bo Zhiyan recited these words in his mouth, and looked at Yan San quietly with his cold eyes, "She doesn't count."

From now on, it will be joint property of husband and wife, so it doesn't matter if she exercises her rights in advance.

"Ah, why doesn't it count?" Yan San saw Chi Sheng working on the safe and became even more worried.

"Sir, there are so many contracts, property ownership certificates and important documents in here. It's too bad for Miss Chi to be like this..."

"Oh, really?" The man's voice was cold.

Banquet Three:???

With such calmness, their family's banquet master will probably be imprisoned, right?

He was confused, and when he noticed Bo Zhiyan giving him a sinister look, he didn't dare to say anything else.

He turned around and looked at Bo Zhichen with a confused look on his face.

Bo Zhiyan walked to Chi Sheng's side and saw that she was staring at the safe without opening it.

He himself breathed a sigh of relief.

She probably doesn't know the password.

"Stop, you guessed wrong." Bo Zhiyan stretched out his hand, preparing to pull her up.

Being stimulated by him, Chi Sheng's desire to win came back. He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then re-entered a set of numbers.

【120726】

After inputting, only a "click" sound was heard, the mechanism started, and the safe opened...

Chi Sheng:......

Bo Zhiyan:......

Bo Zhichen and Yansan: Damn...

The slap in the face came so quickly.

Chi Sheng didn't look at what was in the safe, let alone touch it. He just felt a sense of victory and raised his eyebrows at Bo Zhiyan.

She stood up slowly, her eyes burning, and she seemed to be smiling.

"My father passed away in a car accident on July 18, 2012. It took them a week to handle my father's funeral affairs. On the eighth day, they quickly left Licheng and moved to Yuncheng."

Then he became neighbors with Bo Zhiyan and Cong Xishi.

Chi Sheng said calmly.

Bo Zhiyan frowned and said "hmm" in a deep voice.

The six-digit password of the lockbox was the day they first met, July 26, 2012.

Bo Zhichen and Yansan didn't understand what riddle they were playing, so they cuddled together shivering to keep each other warm.

They just felt that the mood of these two people was not right, and their eyes looked at each other, as if they were having some kind of tug-of-war.

It felt like a fight was about to happen, and it felt like I could hit the bed.

Chi Sheng raised his chin slightly and motioned to the safe: "Where is that dress? Can I see it?"

At this point, Bo Zhiyan couldn't hide it anymore. He sighed softly, leaned over and took out the white T-shirt he asked for from Chi Sheng from the safe.

The clothes are clean and neatly stacked in boxes.

Chi Sheng repeatedly confirmed that it was indeed the one the school had given her back then, with a wholesale price of 10 yuan, and he put it in an expensive safe.

The contrast is extremely strong.

At this point, she finally understood all of Cong Xishi's tricks that day.

"You really have a good sister." Chi Sheng raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

The words sounded mocking, but the tone was not offensive.

It's not like before, when he was covered in thorns and every word was filled with fighting power.

Bo Zhiyan was puzzled, "What happened to her?"

"Oh, I'm wearing something I shouldn't be wearing." Chi Sheng replied calmly.

Bo Zhiyan's eyes darkened, and he suddenly remembered what Luo Yuzhen said when he met him in the living room that night.

At that time, she was reminding him.

It's just that Luo Yuzhen didn't know the meaning of the white t-shirt, and he didn't get the core at that time.

Chi Sheng took off the towel from his neck and stretched lazily, finally ending the topic.

"Whatever you want to eat tonight, I'll come back and make it." Her tone was brisk and she was in a good mood.

She rarely takes the initiative to cook.

Especially in a mansion surrounded by servants.

Bo Zhichen and Yansan were both dumbfounded. What kind of plot development is this?

Chi Sheng took the initiative to cook?

There must be poison in the rice!

The third guardian of Yan was eager and reminded Bo Zhiyan in a low voice: "Master Yan, be careful of fraud."

Bo Zhiyan gave him a cold warning.

Then she looked at Chi Sheng tenderly and said, "You can eat anything."

The curvature of the corners of his mouth was almost uncontrollable.

Chi Sheng lowered his eyebrows and sneered, deliberately teasing him: "I'm asking about Yu Xing, not you."

Bo Zhiyan was not to be outdone, "I'm talking about him, children can't be picky eaters."

Bo Yuxing:......

Finally, my mother took the initiative to cook and eat, but he was not even qualified to order.

Chi Sheng left the bedroom as if nothing happened.

The melon-eaters Bo Zhichen and Yansan both ate the melon, and the more they ate, the more confused they became.

After everyone left, Bo Yuxing squatted on the ground and looked at the safe in trance.

"Dad, did I do something wrong?"

Bo Zhiyan folded the clothes, put them in the box, and put them back in the safe.

"You did nothing wrong today." He pinched his son's sad little face and gave him a look of affirmation, "Everything was according to my plan."

It was as if these were all things he expected.

"..."

Bo Yuxing looked at him with difficulty and said ruthlessly: "Dad, your expression just now was obviously unexpected. It's better to lie to a child, but it's useless to lie to me."

Bo Zhiyan admired his small mouth. Just like his mother, he had clear logic, strong observation, and was ruthless in attacking people.

"Okay." Bo Zhiyan praised with appreciation: "You helped us solve a big misunderstanding. Dad wants to thank you."

Children are children, and they are happy when they are praised.

"Yeah! Great! Mom has one less thing to worry about!"

Bo Zhiyan picked up the little guy's collar and asked, "What do you mean?"

Bo Yuxing pouted, "It means there are so many misunderstandings between mom and dad, and finally one is missing!"

Bo Zhiyan's face was complicated, and he was confused.

"There are many misunderstandings?"

"Mom is not an unreasonable person. There must be a reason for hating you. If you don't want to make the misunderstanding worse, dad, just listen to me."

Bo Zhiyan:......

Okay, great, I listen to my son.

"I can refer to your opinion on your mother's matter."

Father and son reached an agreement.

Bo Zhiyan rubbed the child's little head with his palms and smiled softly.

I don’t know if he can lead to a happy marriage with his son.

The father and son worked together to pick up all the clothes Chi Sheng had thrown on the ground.

Bo Zhiyan was suddenly very interested and asked the child: "Will you live here in the future?"

"Yes!" Bo Yuxing picked up two pieces of clothing and handed them to the man, "This is your and mother's bedroom."

Bo Zhiyan couldn't help but look around the bedroom, seeing the soft and big bed.

The tips of my ears felt hot and turned red inexplicably.

"dad?"

Bo Zhiyan came back to his senses, "By the way, what you said before when you imitated me...is it true?"

"Mom also asked this question."

Bo Yuxing bent his eyes, smiled incomparably and cutely, clapped his fingers and spoke like he was pouring beans.
Chapter completed!