Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Xiao Zhuyu spoke slowly, perhaps these were also a kind of test for them.

Bo Sufei nodded, closed her eyes, and leaned against Xiao Zhuyu to rest.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Bo Qingyou came up and called them to go downstairs for dinner.

It was described as a lavish feast, but the table was simply set with six dishes, a soup, and a dessert.

"Did Xiao He make all of this?"

Xiao Zhuyu was somewhat surprised, as Xiao He had never shown off her cooking skills before.

"Yes, he's a great cook."

Bo Qingyou sat down in front of Bo Sufei and served her food.

Bo Sufei smiled and agreed. As she ate the dish, she glanced at Xiao He several times, becoming more and more satisfied with her.

Bo Qingyou felt that the atmosphere during dinner today was a bit strange.

Finally, after they finished eating, she tidied up the dishes and went into the kitchen, and Bo Sufei followed her in.

"Mom, are you hiding something from me?"

While washing the dishes, Bo Qingyou asked Bo Sufei a question.

What are your feelings for Xiao He?

Bo Sufei looked at her and asked directly.

"what?"

Bo Qingyou was speechless for a moment; of course, she had her own thoughts.

Now that Bo Sufei had asked, Bo Qingyou had no choice but to avoid her gaze and nod.

But the next second, Bo Sufei tugged at her again.

Bo Qingyou looked at her.

"I think Xiao He likes you quite a bit. I've discussed it with your father, and if you two want to be together, then you can be together."

Bo Qingyou was very surprised to hear Bo Sufei say that. She really did not expect that this matter could be resolved so simply.

"Your father is an open-minded person, and your mother just wants you to be happy."

Bo Sufei looked at Bo Qingyou with a smile.

"Ok!"

Bo Qingyou nodded and began washing the dishes again.

The mother and daughter were talking inside, while Xiao Zhuyu and Xiao He were playing chess outside.

This time, Xiao He didn't use the same tactics as before. Instead, he fought quickly and decisively, leaving Xiao Zhuyu utterly defeated.

"You little brat!?"

Xiao Zhuyu stared at Xiao He, then chuckled at Xiao He's expression.

"You did that on purpose to show us, didn't you!"

Xiao Zhuyu asked.

Knowing son Moruo father.

"Yes."

Xiao He didn't care at all, after all, it was a fact.

"You've made up your mind."

Xiao Zhuyu asked.

"Ah."

Xiao He nodded slightly.

"We have no other intentions. If you can pursue it, that's your skill."

Xiao Zhuyu looked at Xiao He with a smile.

Xiao He smiled. "Dad, shall we continue?"

"Stop playing!"

When Xiao Zhuyu looked at the unfinished game on the chessboard, he was completely cornered, with no way out whatsoever.

With a stern face, Xiao Zhuyu decided to go find his beloved wife and go to bed.

Xiao Zhuyu got up, went to the kitchen, smiled and said a few words to Qingyou, then took Bo Sufei's hand and went upstairs.

Bo Qingyou walked up to Xiao He and asked, "Dad doesn't look well. Did you mistreat him?"

Xiao He smiled and pointed to the chessboard in front of him.

"Pfft!!"

Looking at the final outcome on the chessboard, Bo Qingyou couldn't help but laugh.

This is really funny.

"Shall we play a game of handball?"

Xiao He extended the invitation.

"Okay!"

Bo Qingyou nodded and sat down in front of Xiao He.