Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 399: Pressing Down on Sister

Haha, impossible.

If she were that capable, she could sleep with every man in Beijing.

This is a far-off and grand dream, impossible to achieve.

Dreams are necessary, what if one day they come true?

For now, her strategy is: develop stealthily, don’t be reckless.

So, "Why?" Why did you bring her over so suddenly?

Bo Yimo half-leaned against the headboard, the quilt sliding down to reveal his enticingly sexy chest, without an ounce of extra flesh. His muscular lines were perfect, making one irresistibly want to touch, and he curled his lips, "The old master is hosting a family banquet. As the direct great-grandson of the Bo Family, the little rascal has to attend. Such a big occasion, how could it happen without you?"

Since it’s been acknowledged, it’s necessary to formally introduce them to everyone, to let others know that Bo Zhi is a part of the Bo Family, so many people will attend this banquet, and Xiao Zhi is definitely the main character of the event.

Old Master Bo is, after all, reasonable. Once he acknowledges it, he won’t go back on his word and even personally takes charge to host the family banquet.

This shows how important it is.

Xiao Zhi cannot make any mistakes in such a setting, as it would not only be a face lost for the Bo Family but would also make it difficult for Bo Zhi to establish himself in the Bo Family in the future.

Tong Yan: "When is the family banquet?"

Bo Yimo: "Noon."

"Then why did you drag me here in the middle of the night yesterday?" Tong Yan glanced at him.

Moreover, there’s not much use for her. She and the Bo Family don’t get along and don’t have much of a relationship. Not long ago, she even made Mrs. Bo so angry. If she shows up, who knows how mad Mrs. Bo will get.

Just thinking about it is a bit exciting.

Bo Yimo lifted the quilt, turned over, and pressed her beneath him, "To do some bed exercises."

Tong Yan was instantly petrified.

Bo Yimo lowered his head, slowly moving towards her...

At this moment, the door opened.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

One sentence stirred up a thousand layers of waves.

Tong Yan instinctively pushed Bo Yimo away fiercely, grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself up with a smile, "Xiao Zhi, you’re awake?"

Xiao Zhi, hugging his small pillow, climbed onto the bed, wanting to snuggle up close to Tong Yan, "I couldn’t sleep because sister wasn’t here."

Bo Yimo scooped him up and tossed him to the edge, "Men should sleep alone."

Xiao Zhi wanted to be a man, but he didn’t want to sleep alone, so he could only look at Tong Yan with sad eyes, saying nothing.

That pitiful look tugged at Tong Yan’s heart, and she lifted the quilt, beckoning him, "Xiao Zhi, come here."

Xiao Zhi smiled happily, hugged his little pillow, lay down beside her, his eyes showing a bit of satisfaction.

Smelling the pleasant scent of his sister made him so happy.

The man beside them once again confirmed: adopting him was the right decision.

This habit must change in the future.

Xiao Zhi’s eyes were full of curiosity, "Sister, why is the bad uncle pressing on sister?"

...

...

Tong Yan really wanted to answer, it was because he was stupid, a scoundrel.

But facing a child, she couldn’t say it, held back for a long while, and finally said, "You have to ask him about that."

Xiao Zhi turned his head to look at him.

Bo Yimo carelessly said, "I’m treating her illness."

Tong Yan: ...

Treating an illness, how could he even say such a thing?

He’s so shameless.

Is it really okay to deceive a child like this?

"Is sister sick?" Xiao Zhi asked anxiously, cutely, "Then I also want to press on sister, to treat her illness."

Pfft.

Her Xiao Zhi was just too adorable.

Tong Yan couldn’t help but laugh out loud, just about to respond.

Bo Yimo’s face darkened—