The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

After finishing his work, Bo Jingzhou entered the bedroom, gently pushed the door open, and when his eyes met her sleeping face, the coldness in his eyes instantly melted away.

He leaned over and kissed her forehead, his fingers gently stroking her slightly furrowed brow.

"Hmm..." Su Yutang suddenly snorted, and her eyelids trembled violently.

"Yutang?" Bo Jingzhou noticed something was wrong and called her softly.

Su Yutang suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils dilated with fear, and cold sweat soaked his temples.

She grabbed Bo Jingzhou's wrist, her nails almost digging into his skin.

"Child...my child..." Her voice trembled and her eyes were unfocused, as if she was still immersed in a dream.

Bo Jingzhou held her in his arms and felt her violent heartbeat: "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Su Yutang panted rapidly in his arms, and it took a long time for her to calm down: "I dreamed... the baby in my belly was crying, calling for mommy, saying it was so dark and cold, and asked me why I couldn't find him..."

At the end of her words, her voice choked.

Bo Jingzhou frowned, his fingers unconsciously tightening, "Why did I suddenly dream about this?"

Su Yutang shook her head: "I don't know either. I've been very worried recently, worried that something unexpected might happen..."

He frowned and hugged her in his arms, his fingertips brushing the corners of her eyes: "It's just a dream, you and the child will be safe."

Su Yutang leaned on his shoulder and murmured: "Maybe I'm overthinking it. The doctor said that there will be some anxiety during pregnancy..."

Bo Jingzhou frowned and asked, "Were you also like this when you were pregnant with your four little treasures?"

Su Yutang nodded gently: "Well, a little, but at that time Keke was always by my side, making me happy."

He immediately said, "Let her come over to accompany you tomorrow."

"No need." Su Yutang shook her head. "She is very busy with work now. I don't want to trouble her."

Bo Jingzhou did not insist, and instead asked, "Do you want to give the child a name?"

"Okay." Su Yutang's attention was diverted, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "What do you think?"

Bo Jingzhou's fingertips traced across her abdomen, his voice incredibly gentle: "If it's a girl, how about calling her 'Bo Zhaoyan'? Blooming in the morning and withering in the evening, yet reborn every day."

"Morning glory is also called morning glory, which symbolizes beautiful and brilliant vitality."

Su Yutang was a little surprised: "You thought about it so quickly? Have you thought about it a long time ago?"

Bo Jingzhou admitted frankly: "Well, the moment I knew you were pregnant, I started thinking about the baby's name. I thought about it for a long time before I decided on this name."

Su Yutang chuckled: "What if it's a boy?"

Bo Jingzhou kissed the top of her head and said stubbornly, "There's no chance of that happening. I have a feeling it's a girl."

"..."

Outside the window, a dark shadow flashed across the blind spot of the surveillance camera, and the infrared alarm sounded silently.

Bo Jingzhou caught a glimpse of the notification on the tablet on the bedside table, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Go to sleep, I'll watch over you." He patted Su Yutang's back until her breathing became even again.

After confirming that Su Yutang was asleep, Bo Jingzhou quietly got out of bed, picked up the tablet and walked towards the study.

On the screen, a red dot was moving slowly around the outskirts of the villa.

He clicked the call button: "There's something going on in the southeast corner, go check it out with two people."

"Got it, Mr. Bo."

Bo Jingzhou called up another interface, which showed Liz's recent activities.

He flew to a mysterious island two days ago and suddenly returned yesterday, his whereabouts are mysterious.

He zoomed in on a blurry photo of Liz at an airport, talking to a man in a white coat holding a silver suitcase.

"Han Mingzhe..." Bo Jingzhou narrowed his eyes and looked at the information sent by his men: "Biology expert..."

He quickly dialed a number: "Check Han Mingzhe's latest papers and research directions, especially the part about embryonic stem cells."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Jingzhou looked out the window at the gradually brightening sky.

Su Yutang's nightmare, Liz's actions, the appearance of the mysterious doctor...

These fragments gradually pieced together into a terrifying picture in his mind.

He had to speed up.

Early in the morning, after Su Yutang asked the servants to prepare breakfast, the four little treasures came downstairs one after another.

Bo Jingzhou sat at the dining table looking at his tablet computer, looking like he had something to do.

The four little ones immediately came to their mother.

"Mommy, when will the little sister come out?" Erbao suddenly lay down beside Su Yutang's legs and touched her belly curiously.

"Four more months."

Erbao exclaimed, "Why do we have to wait so long?"

Su Yutang smiled and rubbed his hair. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from her abdomen and the plate in her hand almost slipped.

Bo Jingzhou appeared beside her in an instant: "What's wrong?"

The four little guys also looked over nervously.

"It's okay, the baby just kicked." Su Yutang forced a smile, but her face was obviously pale.

Bo Jingzhou helped her sit down, his eyes dark.

This is not the first time. Recently, Su Yutang's pregnancy reactions have become more and more intense, but the doctor said everything is normal.

He suddenly frowned and said, "I'll take you and Yanyan for a checkup later and see another doctor."

"Yanyan?" Four little heads turned to him at the same time, eight eyes wide open, revealing puzzled expressions.

"Who is Yanyan?"

Bo Jingzhou coughed lightly: "It's your sister's name."

Su Yutang explained with a smile: "Daddy has already given the little sister a name last night. It's Bo Chaoyan, and her nickname is Yanyan."

As soon as he finished speaking, the restaurant immediately exploded.

"No!" The four little treasures said in unison, their little faces full of disapproval.

Su Yutang was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Erbao jumped down from his chair, his hands on his hips, "We've picked a name for our little sister too!"

Dabao solemnly pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket. It was covered with words, and there was a name circled in red pen. "I looked it up in many dictionaries, and my sister should be called Su Tangtang, and she should have our last name."

Bo Jingzhou's mouth twitched. My son should take your surname?

Erbao shook his head like a rattle, "I want to call her Xiaotuantuan! Not Yanyan!"

Sanbao raised his hand slowly: "I think Bo Xiaoyuan sounds better, so cute..."

Sibao also quickly joined in: "Huahua is still better. Little Hua must be as beautiful as a flower."

Bo Jingzhou looked at his four sons speechlessly.

Names like Tangtang, Tuantuan, Yuanyuan, and Huahua are not as poetic as the name he chose, "Asagao".

Asagao, what a perfect little princess for him.

"No need to say, I've already picked a name." Bo Jingzhou said in a deep voice, his tone leaving no room for doubt, "Let's call it Bo Chaoyan, nicknamed Yanyan."

The four little treasures immediately puffed up their cheeks in anger, like kittens whose tails had been stepped on.

Bo Jingzhou continued, "I'm the child's father. I have the final say on the name. Put away your little thoughts."

Hearing this, the four little treasures became even more dissatisfied.

"Daddy is so overbearing!" Erbao was the first to protest.

Dabao retorted: "We are still her brothers, so it's the brothers' turn to name her."

Sanbao and Sibao also expressed their support with angry "hmmmm".

Bo Jingzhou raised his eyebrows: "I am her father, and I have the final say on naming."

“But we thought about it for a long time!”

"My little Tuantuan is the best!" Erbao turned his head to look at Su Yutang, "Don't you agree, Mommy?"

"Su Tangtang!"

"Little Tuantuan!"

"Bo Xiaoyuan!"

"Little Flower Sister!"

Su Yutang's ears were buzzing from the noise. Several men, both young and old, had been arguing all morning over the name of their unborn child.