The university was undoubtedly the safest place.
Mr. Bo's current identity wouldn't make anyone suspicious.
Especially when he and the little tiger sat on the stairs and waited for Mrs. Bo to pick them up.
One big and one small, both holding a bag of yogurt in their mouths.
The little tiger wagged her tail. "Dad, I want to eat chicken wings."
"Lord Jiu, you have to change your habit of eating right after waking up." Mr. Bo yawned and said lazily, "Roll around later and my wife will bring you to eat."
The little tiger felt that she should educate a certain adult. "Dad, I'm already five years old, not one. If I roll around and act cute, it's too shameless."
"What do you think I should do?" Mr. Bo's voice was indifferent. "Mrs. Bo said that she doesn't want you to eat junk food."
The little tiger thought about it seriously. "Then, I'll roll around."
"Roll a few more times. I want to eat too." Mr. Bo smiled. He reached out and pulled his collar. There was a different kind of mischievous look on his face.
The little tiger nodded her head and gave him an 'OK' gesture.
One big and one small, they maintained their previous sitting posture.
The two faces were very eye-catching. Many university students looked over. They were extremely cute.
Mr. Bo was quite famous in the university. This wasn't the first time he brought Bo Jiu to wait for Mrs. Bo.
But every time, the foreigners would feel a strong impact. They wanted to give birth to a Xiao Naofu too.
Mrs. Bo was wearing a professional suit and high heels. The moment she walked into the university, she saw this scene.
The two of them were drinking yogurt again. Was the food in the university so bad?
Mrs. Bo couldn't help but smile. She walked over.
Little Tiger Bo was the first to see Mrs. Bo. Her round tiger eyes lit up instantly. She pounced towards Mrs. Bo. "Mom."
"Are you good today?" Mrs. Bo looked at her attire and rolled up her daughter's sleeves.
Little Tiger Bo reported seriously, "I'm very good. Dad has been sleeping."
"Hey." Mr. Bo smiled lazily. He freed one hand and knocked the book on Little Tiger Bo's head. Then he leaned forward and placed his head on Mrs. Bo's shoulder. "I didn't sleep on purpose. I wrote too many documents and felt dizzy."
It was rare to see Mrs. Bo with such an aura. When she appeared, many people looked in her direction.
Successful people and students who were still in school had different auras to begin with.
The more it was like this, the easier it was to prove that the extremely handsome PhD student was actually a sugar daddy of some female entrepreneur.
Many hot girls and new students felt that it was a pity.
He really couldn't understand why he had to find someone older than him.
Of course, the man's appearance was impeccable. He looked no different from them in terms of age.
Due to the nurturing of her temperament, she gave off the feeling of an iceberg beauty for no reason, but it was different from that.
Because when she was wearing a professional suit, the feeling of a superior was not only that of a beauty, but also an indescribable sense of coldness and abstinence.
"Why are you feeling dizzy all of a sudden?" As Mrs. Bo spoke, she stretched out her hand and rubbed a certain adult's head.
Little Tiger Bo completely understood her father's tricks. When it came to fighting for favor with her, her father always spared no effort.
Anyway, he wasn't too afraid that people in school would say that he was a sugar daddy.
From a certain point of view, Mr. Bo was indeed like a little puppy. However, when the people beside him saw his actions just now, they all asked themselves if this was the evil senior they knew.
They didn't feel like it.
Mr. Bo didn't care about other people's opinions. Recently, Mrs. Bo had been too cold to him. He had to find some sense of existence.
Little Tiger Bo didn't forget what happened just now. She wagged her tail and blinked her tiger eyes slightly. "Dad said that he wanted to eat chicken wings just now. His dizziness should be because he is hungry."
Mr. Bo glanced over and raised his eyebrows. His Lord Jiu and that fellow from the Qin family were so good that they knew how to use others as a shield.
"Chicken wings?" Mrs. Bo seemed to be helpless between the two of them. She sighed slightly. "Just one meal. After that, I will go to the airport. Both of you eat some vegetables tonight. You can't eat meat all the time."
Mr. Bo hugged her waist and planted a kiss on her lips. "Don't worry, I will take good care of Lord Jiu."
Mrs. Bo didn't expect such a sudden action from him.
The people around them were looking at them.
Was he … no longer resisting letting others know what their relationship was?
Or was he too young and always did things according to his mood?
Mrs. Bo could more or less understand this from him. She tried not to talk about their relationship in public.
It wasn't because he said anything but she could feel it.
After all, he didn't even introduce his tutor and some people he knew from school.
Mrs. Bo understood him on this point.
It was probably strange. They had been married for so many years.
She would still care about such things occasionally.
It was fine this time. The last time she came to pick him up alone, she saw a girl asking him out.
He rejected her.
That girl said, "You can't always live off a woman like this."
Mrs. Bo knew about a man's pride so she chose not to appear.
But when she thought about it carefully, the situation at home.
He got his degree by himself.
The clothes he was wearing were indeed bought by her but he didn't show any signs of liking or disliking them.
Even his Tomahawk was his own.
He shouldn't have any negative feelings in this aspect.
But the people around her said that she was born strong.
Big boys like him usually liked cute and lively girls or little fairies. They liked to attach themselves to people and were romantic and innocent.
Mrs. Bo didn't ask him about this aspect.
After all, when this person looked at her, he was really 'clingy'. She always forgot that they weren't suitable for each other.
At the start, Little Tiger Bo was still in Mrs. Bo's arms.
Unknowingly, Mr. Bo carried her over and placed her on his neck.
Little Tiger Bo grabbed her father's unruly hair and wagged her tail behind her. She didn't want to act cute.
But when they saw such a handsome man with a little tiger on his head, people would look at him.
"Boss Lou?"
Mrs. Bo's surname was Lou.
She followed Chauffeur all year round.
This time, when she saw her boss come out, she walked over and was about to open the car door.
But Mrs. Bo stopped him. "We will eat nearby. Old Wan, you should go and eat something too."
"Okay, Boss Lou." With that, Old Wan glanced in Mr. Bo's direction and greeted him respectfully. "Sir."
Although he didn't understand why Boss Lou chose such a person, since Boss Lou had agreed to it, as a driver, he wouldn't say much.
Miss Jiu was as lovable as ever. Old Wan smiled as he looked at the little tiger.
This was probably the most unusual and happiest family he had ever met.
However, Boss Lou was usually too busy.
As for Mr. Bo … there was something that was hard to explain.
He liked to stick to Boss Lou too much but he wasn't like an ordinary gigolo.
He couldn't explain it. He just hoped that Mr. Bo wouldn't let Boss Lou down.
It was always a happy thing to have chicken wings.
There were cola, fries, and hamburgers on the table.
Mrs. Bo was rolling up her daughter's sleeves. When she looked up, there was a hamburger in front of her.
After seeing her take a bite, the person smiled.
This smile didn't matter. The people eating here were all university students. Many of them looked straight at him.
However, in the next second.
He didn't know what happened.
The person's fingers paused for a moment. He raised his gaze slightly and looked out of the window. The color of his eyes darkened.
The sound of the police car rushing past rang in her ears.
This wasn't the most important thing.
Instead, it was a few people dressed in black under the tree. They seemed to be asking something.
"What's wrong?" Mrs. Bo followed his gaze but didn't see anything.
Mr. Bo took a bite of the hamburger. "Nothing. I have classes in the afternoon. I probably can't send you off."
Mrs. Bo paused. Then, she smiled and said, "I know. Eat more."
He probably had some concerns.
This time, there were more people who saw them.
The meal was finished very quickly.
When Mrs. Bo was around, Mr. Bo was still lazy. He waited until she left.
After she left, he made a call. "Come over and bring Jiu back."
"Yes, Boss." On the other end of the line was a very magnetic British voice.
Little Tiger Bo had heard it before but this time, it was a little different.
It seemed a little deep.
After around five minutes, a black Lamborghini appeared in front of the school gate.
A black Lamborghini appeared in front of the school gate. A man got out of the car with something that looked like a suitcase in his hand.
But a normal suitcase wouldn't be carried by hand.
In addition, the person was wearing a black tuxedo and white gloves. He looked like a noble deacon in the movies. Even though he was already middle-aged, it was rare for a middle-aged person to wear a formal suit so handsomely.
But this person was able to express his mature gentlemanly aura to the fullest.
That wasn't all. He was also carrying a small cake box. When he saw Bo Jiu, he placed his right hand behind his back and smiled lightly. "Young Lord, I finally see you."
At that time, the word 'Young Lord' was a little unfamiliar to Bo Jiu.
But even now, she was very clear about what she wanted to do in the future.
He blinked his tiger eyes and looked at the person in front of him. The old butler was so cute that his heart almost melted.
This was completely different from his master. His young lord was a little tiger, a very, very cute little tiger.
His master was completely different.
The dark aura was thicker. It had been like this since he was young.
Mr. Bo allowed the two of them to interact. He took the suitcase from the butler's hands.
He opened it in the car.
At this time, there weren't many people in front of the university.
The mystery of the suitcase was that you wouldn't be able to guess that it would open so many layers.
Other than a black trench coat, there was also a small notebook and some weapons inside.
Mr. Bo changed into the trench coat first. Then, he lifted the suitcase. He wore his glasses and looked very gentle. He didn't look like he was going to do anything.
But if people knew what he was taking, they would know what he was going to do next.
He was going to get rid of a few bugs.
As for Little Tiger Bo, she was naturally brought back by the butler.
According to Mr. Bo's instructions, it was most reliable to send her to the William family.
That was because that family was born to be dramatic. They were so careless that they wouldn't think about what happened.
On the other hand, the butler was very polite. He bowed towards Little William and said, "Young Lord, I'll have to trouble you for a day."
Little William's eyes widened. After all, he had only seen such a person in the movies his father filmed.
Little Tiger Bo didn't need to trouble others. But similarly, she knew that her father had something to do.
Little Tiger Bo was a thoughtful person. When she smelled the different atmosphere this time, she climbed up to the window several times to take a look.
It wasn't until much later that his father finally showed up.
Mr. Bo was here to bring Little Tiger Bo home.
In reality, other than that kid from the Qin Family, he didn't feel at ease leaving Jiu in the hands of anyone else for a day.
It wasn't that the others weren't good.
To be honest, the others weren't smart enough.
For example, right now, Little William couldn't tell that Mr. Bo's hand was injured no matter how hard he looked.
After all, he was still the same as before. His tie wasn't tied properly and was half slanted to the side. It was obvious that he was living off a woman.
Only her lips were a little pale.
Only Little Tiger Bo could tell that something was wrong with her father.
She didn't let him hug her. Instead, she held his hand and walked home.
When they were halfway there, Mr. Bo leaned against the tree trunk. His breathing was unstable. "Jiu, you …"
Little Tiger Bo was still very capable. Even a child would feel uncomfortable seeing such a scene.
But he didn't panic at all.
He took out his phone from his father's pocket and called Grandpa Butler.
From making the call to hanging up the phone and waiting for the butler to arrive, the entire process was completely unlike that of a five-year-old child.
However, her little hands were trembling a little, and the tiger did not even lift its head.
After Grandpa Butler rushed over, he started to treat his master's injuries.
The hand injury was easy to deal with but the bullet in his shoulder had to be taken out.
This was how his master was able to walk all the way and still take the time to call his madam. He smiled gently. "Lord Jiu? She is downstairs, playing with her little keyboard. Don't worry, I will take good care of her. "
After hanging up the phone, his breath leaked out. The temperature was a little high.
Grandpa Butler prescribed a lot of medicine.
After treating the wound, he said, "It's all thanks to Young Lord's timely call."
Mr. Bo leaned against the wall. One of his shoulders was wrapped in bandages. His long and narrow eyes were tilted upwards. He had the aura of a king that he didn't have in front of others. "That's why I said that she is very suitable to take over my position, both technically and psychologically."
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