MTL - The Big Brother’s Daughter Has Become the Favorite of the Wealthy Group-Chapter 25 she likes to be a thief

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   Chapter 25 She likes to be a thief

   "Once upon a time, there was a mermaid father, he was swimming happily in the water, and then he drowned!"

  Bo Yaba sighed, sitting at the door, leaning on the doll next to him, and said,

   "Doll, the story of "Mermaid Daddy" is over. This story tells us, don't be too happy if it's okay, or you will easily drown, just like my dad."

   "Well, let me tell you the story of "Snow White" again. This story is touching."

"Once upon a time, there was a father Bai Xue, he was very good-looking and good-looking, and then he met seven little girls, and the little girls asked him, Dad, why are you so good-looking, none of us are so good-looking. Papa Baixue said, hum, because I picked you all up from the trash can, how could it be possible for me to look good, I am the best looking~ The seven little girls are so angry they are so angry, they are about to explode with anger , I went over to beat my father to death, and I plan to go to the trash can and pick up a bad-looking father back later, so that they will be the best looking."

  Little Lolita looked serious and looked at the doll next to her:

   "Doll, this story tells us that we must not pick up things in the trash can, it's easy to die, just like my poor dad... This story is very touching, right!"

  Doll: "…"

   "Oh, by the way, how many times has Dad died?"

   Thin bud broke his little finger and figured it out.

   Before she could figure it out, a ghostly voice came from the door behind her: "27 times."

"Yes, 27 times," Bo Ya happily clapped her little hands and said, "Baby, then I'll tell you again, the 28th time how my Cinderella father was killed by me, I'll tell you. Oh, this story is even more moving. You're sure to cry again... eh? Uh huh?"

   Before he finished speaking, Little Loli's small body vacated.

   She was confused for a moment, turned her head, and saw her father's frosty face.

   "Dad," Little Loli looked happy, her eyes lit up: "Why did you come out?"

  Bo Yexiao sneered: "I won't come out now, do I have to wait until you kill me a hundred times before I come out?"

   Thin Bud: "…"

   The thin bud head hangs down.

   "Dad, I was wrong..."

  The man didn't let her go, his thin lips overflowed with a sneer, and he said coldly: "I can't tell, but he is quite good at telling stories."

  Bo Ya looked up at him and said happily, "Then, Dad, do you want to listen? I can also tell you."

  Bo Yexiao glanced at her lightly: "I'm crazy? I have to listen to myself how I died a hundred times if it's okay?"

   Bo Ya is still pushing hard: "But it's very touching."

  Bo Yexiao sneered, "I look like such a fool?"

   Bo Ya held a small fist: "But it's touching!"

  “…”

  Bo Yexiao chased people away with a cold face: "Go back to your room to sleep."

   "It's really touching," Bo Ya didn't give up, "Dad, if you listen to it, you're guaranteed to cry."

  Bo Yexiao looked indifferent, gave her a cool look, and raised his eyebrows: "Give you five seconds, if you don't go back to your room in five seconds, I promise to make you cry."

   Bo Ya was stunned for a moment, then she was overjoyed, and said crisply: "Dad, do you want to tell me a story too?"

   "No," Bo Yexiao said with a smile, "I will beat you until you go back to the room crying."

   Thin Bud: "…"

  …

   A minute later, Bo Ya took her big doll and dragged her back to her room.

  The room is equipped with a bathroom and toilet, and there are many snacks for children on the table. If you stay in the room for a night without going out, you will not die of hunger, thirst, or suffocation.

   In order to prevent this little thing from sneaking out again, Bo Yexiao called the housekeeper directly and locked her door.

   Thin bud saw this and said angrily,

   "Bad dad, even if you shut up the people I want to go out, you can't shut up the heart that I want to go out!"

  Bo Yexiao's brows and eyes are light, and his fingers are still burning with cigarette butts that are scarlet with fire.

   His brows and eyes are ruthless: "I just need to lock up your people, I care where your heart goes."

   Thin Bud: "…"

   Butler: "…"

   Bo Ya said, "Dad, don't you want to challenge the difficulty?"

   "I don't want to." Bo Yexiao raised his watch and looked at the time, expressionless: "Your dad, I just want to sleep now."

  Bo Yexiao walked out the door, raised his eyelids and glanced at the housekeeper: "Lock the door for her."

   Thin Bud: "…"

   What a ruthless smelly dad!

   After the housekeeper locked all three door locks, Little Loli sat on the bed angrily and waited.

   After a while, the guinea pig jumped in from the balcony with three door keys in his mouth that he had just stolen from the housekeeper.

  Little Lolita picked up the key and rushed to the door, her small body was aggressive, "Damn! Dad, he's finished, how dare he lock me!"

   Mouse: "…"

  Why didn't you say this in front of His Majesty the Demon Lord just now?

   Sure enough, after opening the door, Little Loli's 1.8-meter aura disappeared without a trace.

   She sneaked into a cat and ran out. Except for some paper and pens, she planned to paint to pass the lonely time of the night, and she didn't bring anything else.

   Especially the doll who can listen to her stories.

   She felt that the reason why her father found out just now must be because the doll was too big.

   Now that she doesn't have a doll, Dad must not know she's sitting by his door.

  …

  In the room.

  Bo Yexiao had just returned from Bo Ya's room when he received a call from Jiang Yiye.

   One day passed, Jiang Yiye had already accepted his fate.

   Now that he has no job, he can only accept to go to the youth class as a fighting instructor.

   Anyway, it wasn't him who was trained to cry.

   Of course, he entered the junior class, and there are other reasons.

  No matter what, the position of combat instructor is fixed.

   However, when he actually entered the juvenile class, Jiang Yiye discovered that the admission procedures were more troublesome than he thought.

   "Axiao, I asked the people here for you. If you really plan to put Yaya in the junior class, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

"There is a family background in the admissions requirements. With you, this is not a problem at all, but this is optional. The most important thing for them to recruit here is IQ and ability. After all, it is to cultivate elite talents. "

"If you have an IQ, you need to be tested by a professional children's IQ testing agency, and then submit a report. With your current power, those testing agencies don't dare to sell your face, and it's not a big problem. There is one more important thing than that, which is another one, personal ability.”

"I've seen the student materials here. Basically, those who enter the junior class have a field they are very good at. For example, Bo Xueer's medical skills, the two Jian brothers' micro-expression mind reading skills and super memory are the best. Yes, it's probably the little pervert of the Pei family, who is good at countless fields, and is basically omnipotent."

   "If Yaya also wants to enter the junior class, it is best to have a special talent that surpasses other peers."

  Jiang Yiye paused and asked again, "You've been with Yaya for a while, do you see any talent she has? Or is there anything she likes to be good at that can be cultivated into talent?"

  Bo Yexiao was about to say, but he hasn't found it yet.

   However, when he turned his head inadvertently, he saw a familiar little figure sneaking up to his door on the monitor screen next to him.

   looked around for a while, and after seeing that no one noticed, he sat on the ground contentedly.

  Bo Ye Xiao: "…"

  Bo Yexiao turned his head and replied blankly: "Yes, she likes to be a thief."

  Jiang Yiye: "…"

   (end of this chapter)