After Bo Junchen finished speaking, he seemed to suddenly think of something. He passed his hand from the back of the chair, gently pressed on Bo Jinghan's shoulder, and then touched her head pretending to be relaxed, "You are such a good student and a good child."
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"Uncle, I am not a child anymore."
After saying that, she glared at Bo Junchen angrily.
Bo Jinghan's coquettish look was exactly the same as before, which made Bo Junchen feel confused and slightly dazed. But he concealed it well, even Mr. Bo, who had been paying attention to this side and watching the interaction between their nephew and uncle.
, did not notice the hidden twinkle in Bo Junchen's eyes.
The two of them chatted back and forth, and they both had a tacit understanding not to step on each other's minefields.
On the side, the cute babies sitting next to Bo Jinghan, one on the left and one on the right, looked at the two adults in front of them with their dark eyes. They listened to their words attentively, and occasionally missed a few words.
The neat little dresses worn by the two little guys really made the scene of such a chat become a bit like a social atmosphere of drinking and exchanging cups.
Mr. Bo squinted his eyes and looked happily at the scene of his children and grandchildren having fun.
The pair of cute babies knew it very well, and no one asked at this juncture why their dad didn't come with mommy.
And this reason must be attributed to Lu Yan.
Before he left, he sneaked into his son's bedroom "from the sky" and said something to the two little cute babies. Anyway, after he left, Tangtang was very excited, and Jingjing, although she felt reluctant to leave,
But it is not as obvious as before, and there is even a bit of expectation deep in the eyes.
This puzzled Bo Jinghan, but when he asked the two little guys, they didn't say anything.
Therefore, Bo Jinghan simply stopped asking questions and let everything take its course.
"Mommy, mommy, mommy!"
Bo Jinghan, who was thinking about something, was slightly distracted, but he returned to his thoughts in Tangtang's crisp and tender voice. When he returned to the mourning platform, Bo Jinghan unconsciously said "ah" and turned to follow the sound.
In a very dangerous posture, he stood on the children's chair, raised his arms high and spread them out behind Bo Jinghan: "Master, give me a hug!"
Don't look at Tangtang, a kid who knows how to wink. He can be quite cool at times, and he takes meticulous care of his younger brother. He is not at all like what a child of this age should look like. He appears to be extremely precocious. But now
To people he knows well, he is just a child, a naughty and arrogant little clever guy.
He has a sweet mouth and a straightforward temperament, and he is very fond of Mo Ji.
Within a few days, the two of them became like good friends.
No, he was still reminding others that someone was coming, but later he turned around and hugged others. He changed from being a mommy control to a teacher and public control.
Look, how can this intimacy be as tense and wary as when we first met?
Turning around, Bo Jinghan looked at the two people, one big and one small, playing very intimately, and couldn't help but think of Lu Yanlai again. Thinking of his interaction with the two little guys, thinking of Jingjing's close dependence on him,
Thinking of Tangtang’s tugging father and what he said to her when he left——
"Gah?!"
Hearing the old man coughing, Bo Jinghan immediately came back to his senses.
Unexpectedly, my eyes unconsciously fell on a certain monster that shouldn't be here. By coincidence, I happened to see the bloody mark on the monster's lips that stretched across the bridge of his nose.
Bo Jinghan subconsciously widened his eyes and gasped: "Yu Yaoyou, did you fall into the ditch?!"
