Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

When Shi Qinglan heard the news, he rushed home from the hospital.

The nanny called her to file a complaint, she said she had to resign everything and she also asked for mental damage, and she screamed and described how terrible the bullet flew over her head!

"That's a big bullet! I almost cut off my head! These two guys are simply the devil of the world! Don't blame me, Miss Shi. It's not that I don't want to do it, but I don't dare to risk my life. Once..."

I dropped the scalpel on her slippers last time.

Fortunately, when the tip of the knife was inserted downwards, it wiped it from the edge of her toe, and it did not puncture her foot.

"What's the matter with you two?" Shi Qinglan frowned slightly.

But she didn't dare to be too fierce, just turned her eyes to look at the two, waiting for their explanation.

But the brother and sister both looked at Shi Qinglan innocently.

One is more innocent than the other, as if it was not them who did the wrong thing at all, behaving like a victim...

Especially the little guy is just one year old. He has bright eyes like grapes, twinkling, clear and moisturizing, and his pink lips are like peaches, and he doesn’t look like a demon at all. It's an out-and-out angel.

"Mommy..." Bo Zhuan's little mouth pouted.

He nestled in Shi Qinglan's arms and nudged her soft and fierce like a baby, "soft, not angry, wronged."

Bo Siqing also looked at Shi Qinglan with an innocent look. She usually looks cold and emotional, but every time she is accused, her facial features and eyebrows soften, and she looks like she has been bullied. Little iceberg.

When Shi Qinglan saw the appearance of the two of them, his heart instantly softened, "Tell me, what's wrong?"

"Should...should go to the sky." Bo Zhuanshi said.

Thin thoughts pondered for a moment, "Well, poke the ceiling."

Knowing that this toy is so powerful, they should pierce the ceiling and be fine if it doesn't hurt people.

Shi Qinglan fell into silence: "..."

They obviously still didn't realize where they were wrong, but they couldn't ask too much of one-year-old children.

"What about things?" Shi Qinglan spread his palms toward Bo Siqin.

Bo Hei Lianhua Qing's eyes were very clear. When she turned to look at Bo Zhuan, "Buji Island, brother's."

"Ajuan?" Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Suddenly, Bo Shun was stunned. He looked at Bo Siqin dumbfounded, but seeing his younger sister's aggrieved appearance, he straightened his back and said, "I, mine."

My sister just fell and had a pain in her ass.

If Mommy is angry and wants to slap her ass, she must be hurt again. It’s not good for a girl to be slapped.

Bo Zhuanshi crawled out of the bed and ran to the toy pile next to him. Just after Bo Siqing gave him the pistol, he threw it directly into the toy pile.

After finding out, hand in the murder weapon obediently...

"Mummy, no, hit my sister." He coquettishly said, "My sister fell, butt, hurts, hit, can't."

He organized the language with simple words.

Shi Qinglan frowned, "Falled? Show Mommy where you fell."

She said that she was going to rub Bo Siqing's ass, but the little guy still stubbornly covered it, "No, discoloration."

Shi Qinglan:?

What she meant by not reacting to it for a while.

At this time the nanny spoke again, "Miss Shi, you see that the murder weapon was also found. You said that whose child played with knives and pistols is too dangerous...I really can't do it, please forgive me. , Let me get paid and leave."

Someone had persuaded her before that the two young ancestors of the Bo family were not easy to take. She thought about what could be difficult to take with the child, and the salary was really high, so she came to try.

In the end, I didn't expect that they were really two demon kings...

"Sorry, I will pay you the salary as usual this month. In addition, the additional three months of salary will be used as a mental damage expense. You didn't hurt it?" Shi Qinglan looked at her.

The babysitter couldn't help being flattered, "No."

At this time, Bo Yucheng also rushed back from the company. He heard that the two little demons at home had caused trouble and almost killed someone. He directly let the three points of interest to terminate the business negotiation.

"What's the matter?" The man came eagerly.

Then I saw the mess in the bedroom, and there were many women's hair falling down, the hair of a nanny that had been cut off by bullets.

Shi Qinglan raised his hand and threw the pistol to him, "Here."

Bo Yucheng stretched out his hand to grasp the pistol neatly, glanced at it with a low eye, and neatly disassembled the gun, and then saw a bullet missing from the magazine. It was clear what happened.

Bo Siqing quietly watched Dad unload the gun...

Ah, it turns out that this thing is not only powerful, but it can also be disassembled for fun, and she will try it next time.

"Who fired the gun?" Bo Yucheng asked in a deep voice.

Bo Siqing sat on the bed with a pillow in his arms, looked at the brother next to him in a casual manner, stretched jio and kicked him by the waist, pushed him to the bed, and directly accused, "He."

"I." Bo Juishi nodded in agreement.

Bo Yucheng frowned without a trace. He put the pistol away and pinned it to his waist. "Are you killed?"

"Almost." Shi Qinglan raised his eyebrows lightly.

She raised her eyes to indicate the direction to the nanny, and the nanny looked at Bo Yucheng only consensually, "Boy, I really..."

"I understand." Bo Yucheng's voice is low, "According to my wife, you can go to the Bo chaebol to get salary and compensation."

Before he came in, he heard what Shi Qinglan had said to her.

The babysitter bowed and thanked her with gratitude. She felt a sense of luck to make a fortune after her nine deaths, and then immediately packed up and left Qinglan Water Pavilion.

There are only four of them left in the family. When Bo Zhuan lowers his head, occasionally raises his eyelids and glances at Dad...

It was a sneak peek, so I don't want to be discovered.

But Bo Yucheng still squinted at him, "Bo Zhuanshi."

"Meow, meow." Bo Juanshi looked up at him with a bit of counsel, and squeezed the corner of his clothes awkwardly, "Dad, dad than..."

"Do the math, this is the number one."

Bo Yucheng's eyebrows were a bit deep, "The last nanny, I was scared away by your pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night."

Bo Juanshi: "..." It was my younger sister.

"Let's get another babysitter, because you almost burned the kitchen when you lighted the gas stove, so I am afraid that one day you will be responsible for the fire and leave."

Bo Juanshi: "..." My sister ordered it.

"The next babysitter, almost cut his finger with your scalpel, and resigned."

Bo Juanshi: "..." Oh, he did it.

He lowered his head and shook his fingers to count the number of times he had topped the pot for his sister, and then responded, "Three...well, four."

Their siblings have scared away four babysitters.

"Hey, it's not fun." Bo Siqing shook his head, bored with these adults who were easily scared.