"In addition, I also asked for leave for Xiao Mo Yaya, and they will stay with us."
"This month is not a confinement period, but a time for our family of four to spend time together."
Fu Xixi was shocked, stunned, surprised, and surprised.
She really didn't expect that Bo Zhanye would secretly make such detailed arrangements and bring her to such a beautiful place.
"Mommy, Mommy~~" At this time, the two children ran out of the greenhouse.
They are dressed in sister outfits and are particularly cute:
"Mommy, I brought a storybook, and I will tell stories to my brothers and sisters during this time."
"Mommy, I have learned a lot of braid styles, and I want to make them for you."
When Fu Xixi saw the two children, her heart softened: "You are so good, come here and give me a hug. Mommy misses you so much."
Bo Xiaomo and Yaya rushed over and hugged Fu Xixi tightly:
"We miss you too."
"Mommy, we know how the baby came out of Mommy's belly and came into this world. Thank you Mommy for working so hard to give birth to us. We love you."
"Mommy, we will be more obedient and sensible in the future and won't let you worry."
The little child said such sensible words, the tip of Fu Xixi's nose felt sore, and she pinched her cheek:
"Silly baby, you have always been very sensible. Having you is my greatest happiness."
Bo Xiaomo and Yaya smiled sweetly.
While Fu Xixi was moved, a familiar figure came out of the glass room:
"Xixi, I'm here too~"
Fu Xixi was extremely surprised when she saw the woman.
"Sister? Why are you here? Didn't you leave?"
That's right, the one who stepped out was none other than Lan Jiao.
She still wears a mask and lives with her Gillian face. Her face is ordinary but good-looking, and her smile is friendly.
She walked to Fu Xixi and said, "Of course Master Jiu asked me to do it."
"Ah?" Fu Xixi was confused. He looked at Lan Jiao and then at Bo Zhanye. Why was he a little confused?
Lan Jiao explained: "A few days ago, I was about to leave. When Master Jiu sent me to the garage, he said that your physical and emotional conditions were not very good and you were prone to postpartum depression. He asked me to stay with you and talk to you.
I'll keep it in mind until you finish your confinement period before leaving.
After all, as a man, there are some topics that are difficult for him to discuss with you, and he is also worried that you will not tell him what you have in mind."
"Xixi, Master Jiu really loves you, and he can even think of such thoughtful things."
Fu Xixi didn't know what to say for a while.
After she gave birth, she did feel pain and discomfort, and she was a little afraid to face the scars on her abdomen.
Didn't expect Bo Zhanye would notice her emotions? Worried about her postpartum depression?
No wonder, no wonder he sent her flowers and tried different ways to make her happy every day.
She couldn't help but look at him and complain: "You hate it, why am I so fragile? Besides, giving birth is what every woman should do, okay?"
Bo Zhanye raised his eyebrows: "I wonder who has a sore nose because of the caesarean section wound?"
Fu Xixi's face was startled: "...Have you seen it all?"
"Well, you don't let me accompany you every time you go to the bathroom, and you just look at the wound when it's okay. It's hard even if I don't want to see it."
Bo Zhanye said, slowly walked to her side and held her hand:
"Silly woman, I don't dislike her, but I think the wound is very meaningful."
"Also, you don't have to feel embarrassed if you spill your breasts or wet your clothes in front of me. At least in my opinion... it's very sexy."
Magnetic, dull.
Fu Xixi: "!!!"
Does he know... these days, her breasts are either overflowing or her wounds are hurting, and she feels really bad.
In front of him, I felt even more embarrassed and embarrassed than ever before.
But now he actually says sexy...
"How did you find out so much and still talk about this topic in front of the children?"
Bo Zhanye smiled and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms: "Then let's talk quietly."
Then, he leaned into her ear and said something extremely ambiguous and intimate——