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Chapter 710: The angry young master

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    The little bully who has always been fearless will one day shed tears?

    Seeing An An crying, Lin Yiran felt like he was being stung and his throat was rolling. But when he saw that there was a kid in his arms who had just been bullied, he could only be cruel and closed his eyes, "Don't take it back at any time."  The United States is threatening! We are now in City A!"

    She only thought that Lin Anan had a childish temper, but what she didn't know was that Anan wanted to go back to the United States, but she actually wanted to go back to the time when it was just the two of them living together.

    Although Mommy was busy at that time, she would always make time to accompany him. But after arriving in City A, she had to be busy with more and more things, and all her free time was given to Song Xiaozhe.

    "I just don't want to stay here anymore! I won't apologize!" Lin Anan wiped away tears. Seeing that Lin Yiran didn't come up to comfort him for a long time, he turned around and ran out of the villa!

    "elder brother!"

    "Master An'an!"

    Song Xiaozhe and the servants were all panicked. Lin Yiran held Xiaozhe's clothes with one hand, tightening his fingers and feeling as if his heart had been punched.

    An An is her most beloved child, but why did it become like this?  He clearly took good care of his younger brother in the past, but why did he become less sensible as he grew older?

    Lin still couldn't hide his disappointment, but he was worried that something might happen to An An alone, so he ordered the servant, "Hurry up and take a look."

    "Yes! Madam!"

    The servants chased him out in a panic. Song Xiaozhe was originally worried about his brother, but the strength on his clothes suddenly relaxed, and he realized that his mother was also disappointed, and she fell to the ground slumped.

    "Mommy" Song Xiaozhe choked up after saying two words. He knew that in fact, what Mommy loved most was Brother An An. Only a favored child could have such a fearless temper.

    "Mommy is fine." Lin Yiran touched Song Xiaozhe's hair, sighed, and said, "It's just that Mommy doesn't want to cook anymore. Let the aunts make sweet and sour pork ribs for you to have sex with, okay?"

    Mommy is really worried about her brother. Mommy doesn¡¯t want to do it because she is in a bad mood.

    Song Xiaozhe tried his best to convince himself in his heart, but he couldn't deny that the moment he heard this, he felt very wronged and uncomfortable.

    Brother An An has already gained so much. Everyone loves him, so why can¡¯t he let mommy go for a day?

    He had ten thousand words of grievance that he wanted to say, but in the end, it was just a whispered "Okay."

    The atmosphere in the villa became increasingly dull. On the other side, Lin Anan ran out of the villa and asked the driver to take him to the Bo Group.

    He wants his father to buy him a plane ticket back to the United States, where at least Uncle Mike will take care of him.  He never wanted to see his partial mother again.

    The driver drove quickly and steadily. An An was silent and depressed along the way. Tears leaked from her eyes from time to time, and he wiped them away with his sleeves.

    The car drove to the Bo Group. An An got out of the car and entered the Bo Group by scanning his face as usual. This time everyone knew that he was Mr. Bo's son. Bo Chenhe's secretary immediately took him to Mr. Bo's office.

    "Young Master, please wait here for a moment. Mr. Bo will come over after the meeting."

    The secretary thoughtfully laid out snacks for him, thinking he was a child, and made hot milk specially.

    Who would have thought that An An would lose her temper as soon as she saw the milk cup and threw the cup down, "I don't want this!"

    "Pop", the glass shattered on the floor and all the hot milk spilled out. The secretary was startled and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, young master! I'll pack it up right away and give you a change."

    She lowered her head to pick up the fragments, and quickly wiped the floor clean. When she went out with the fragments, a bunch of people were already looking curiously at the noise, wondering what happened.

    There was a young master sitting inside, and the secretary smiled bitterly at them, "What a young master, he has such a bad temper."

    People outside looked at each other with different expressions. The secretary sighed slightly and went to prepare drinks again.

    Bo Chenhe¡¯s office was large and gorgeous, but An An only sat in a corner of the sofa. The secretary brought him another glass of lemonade and carefully observed his expression. When he saw that he was not angry, he went out with a sigh of relief.

    Time passed and Bo Chenhe came out of the conference room after the meeting. His secretary whispered in his ear the news of An An's arrival.

    Hearing that he threw a cup, Bo Chenhe frowned slightly, handed the document in his hand to the secretary, and only said, "Make arrangements for the meeting."

    He quickly returned to the office, and when he opened the door, he saw An An sitting in the corner of the sofa, her two short legs dangling in the air, her head lowered, as if she was in a bad mood.

    "Daddy""" An An shouted, Bo Chenhe looked at him calmly and closed the door.

    "I heard you lost your temper?" A low voice sounded. Bo Chenhe sat down next to An An, his long legs pressed against An An's pants. He paused for a long time before speaking, "Don't like milk? Why did you throw the cup?"

    Upon hearing this, Lin An was immediately discouraged.

    Yes, he dropped the cup. He is no longer a good kid.

    Tears welled up in her eyes again. Lin Anan looked away and suppressed her emotions and said, "I just don't like it. Why do you have to give me something I don't like?"

    He seemed to be about to cry if he said another word. Bo Chenhe was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand, gently touched An An's hair, and said in a low voice, "Who bullied you?"

    I didn¡¯t blame him for having a bad temper, or say he bullied the secretary sister, I just cared about whether he had been wronged.

    It was okay if Bo Chenhe didn't ask. When he asked, Lin Anan's tears suddenly burst out of his eyes. He almost burst into tears. He turned around and hugged his father's waist, crying so hard that he was out of breath.

    "Everyone everyone bullies me" An An's tears fell on Bo Chenhe's suit jacket, and her little face turned red from crying, "I don't want to stay here, Daddy, please send me to the United States.  Bar."

    I want to go to the United States. It seems that the matter is very serious.

    Bo Chenhe's eyes darkened a little, and he hugged An An. He did not answer the question, but asked, "Why did you come out at this time? Have you had lunch?"

    "No." An An lay aggrievedly in Bo Chenhe's arms, raised her head, and looked at him with tearful eyes, "I didn't eat breakfast either"

    Really, pitiful.

    Bo Chenhe sighed inconspicuously, picked him up directly, and patted his back, "Don't cry now. I'll take you to eat. What do you want to eat?"

    Being held in Bo Chenhe's arms, An An finally calmed down a little. He put his arms around Bo Chenhe's neck and said venting his anger, "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, for two!"

    "good."

    Bo Chenhe agreed without asking any questions, and just carried An An out of the door.  Bo's employees were all surprised when they saw him outside the office.

    This young master came to the company and got into a tantrum and threw glasses. In the end, Mr. Bo hugged him out with great affection?

    It seems that no matter who they are, they will become parents with no bottom line in front of their children, even their indifferent Mr. Bo is no exception.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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