Under such circumstances, Bo Yanyan smiled. When Bo Zhifu approached, the little guy directly bumped into Bo Zhifu's arms, holding Bo Zhifu like a koala.

Bo Zhifu looked indulgent, but in Bo Yanyan's eyes, Bo Zhifu still understood at a glance: "What do you want to do?"

My daughter is herself, and she was also raised by Bo Zhifu, so Bo Yanyan had no idea that she could escape from Bo Zhifu's eyelids. Bo Zhifu looked down with his eyebrows and eyes, with a faint smile in his eyes.

It seemed that no matter how arrogant Bo Yanyan was, Bo Zhifu didn't care at all. The little guy in his arms turned his eyes around, and then he said seriously: "Dad, can I not be hospitalized here? I don't like it. It's all about disinfectant. I want to go home. The bed in my room is fragrant."

He was very aggrieved tone and really didn't want to be in the hospital at all. After all, when he was a child, Bo Yanyan almost spent it with the hospital, so now Bo Yanyan was very resistant when he saw the hospital.

"When the doctor checks it again, dad will take you back." Bo Zhiqiu said directly.

Bo Yanyan said oh, but did not resist in the end because the protest was ineffective. In this matter, Bo Zhifu made the decision and would not change anything. Bo Yanyan couldn't help but flatten his mouth.

"Good here, after being discharged from the hospital, Dad can give you a reward. What do you want?" Bo Zhiqi asked Bo Yanyan with a smile.

Bo Yanyan nodded, but was very straightforward: "I want to go to the painting class, okay?"

"Okay." Bo Zhixue did not object, "What do you want to learn? I'll ask the teacher to teach you at home."

Over the years, Bo Yanyan has rarely gone to kindergarten. Because it is because of physical reasons, many teachers in the courses are invited by Bo Zhifu to teach Bo Yanyan, and Bo Zhifu will accompany him throughout the journey. Fools know that Bo Zhifu is concerned about Bo Yanyan.

Bo Yanyan's teachers are all top teachers. Even if it is an ordinary course, they are all looking for the top talents in this industry.

Bo Yanyan wants to learn painting, so Bo Zhifu can naturally find the best teacher for Bo Yanyan. In Bo Zhifu's opinion, this is not any problem at all.

Bo Yanyan shook his head and said seriously: "I don't want to ask the teacher to come to class at home. I've been teaching at home. I'm going to be autistic. I want to go outside to attend classes, okay?"

"Where?" Bo Zhixue didn't say it well, nor did he say it was bad, and just looked at Bo Yanyan so seriously.

Bo Yanyan did not hide it and quickly said the name of a painting agency: "I'm going to go here to attend classes, okay? I checked it online. They have good qualifications and will not have any problems. They are all taught in small classes, so they should be very good." As Bo Yanyan said that, he pestered Bo Zhifu, "Dad, I can't always be without socializing, it will be terrible in the future."

The words are very clear, giving you no room for refutation. But Bo Zhifu looked at the expectation in Bo Yanyan's eyes, Bo Zhifu couldn't say anything to refuse.

Over the years, Bo Zhifu's care for Bo Yanyan has indeed reduced Bo Yanyan's chances of contacting outsiders, and her childhood is not the same as that of ordinary children.

"Why must I go to this institution?" Bo Zhiqian was not so easily fooled by Bo Yanyan.

Bo Yanyan opened his eyes and told a lie: "Because the environment looks very good, I like this color place very much, and the photos of these teachers look very comfortable. The most important thing is that it is near my father's company, and it is very convenient for my father to pick me up and drop off."
Chapter completed!