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Chapter 52

Chapter 52

Ever since she gave birth to her child, she had suffered from severe menstrual cramps every month. The pain lasted the entire period. She covered her belly and got up softly. She went to the bathroom to put on a towel, then took a painkiller and went back to bed.

sleep.

When I fall asleep, it doesn't hurt anymore.

However, what Lan Xixi didn't expect was that the pain became more and more severe, and she couldn't sleep at all, and the pain was still alive all night long.

In the morning, she could only ask Jiang Duoer to take Yaya to school and call Bo Zhanye to ask for leave:

"Master Jiu, I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well. I can't go over to take care of Xiao Mo these days. Please tell Xiao Mo for me to accompany him twice as much when I get back."

Because of the pain, her voice was weak and weak when she spoke.

Bo Zhanye was eating at the dining table at that time. He frowned: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Lan Xixi felt uncomfortable telling a grown man about menstrual cramps, so she said awkwardly: "It's nothing, I'll hang up first."

The phone was hung up.

Bo Zhanye looked at Mo Nanxi who was standing aside and ordered: "Call Mr. Xiao and ask him to go..." Lan Xixi's house took a look at the situation...

Before he finished speaking, he immediately realized that he was alienating Lan Xixi. Why should he worry? He returned to his usual indifferent and cold tone: "It's nothing."

Afterwards, continue to dine elegantly.

Mo Nanxi was standing close just now. He saw the call from Lan Xixi and heard the content of the call. Was Master Jiu instinctively worried and suppressed it forcefully?

Can this really be suppressed...

Lan Jiao, who was sitting next to Bo Zhanye, naturally heard the sound, and the corner of her mouth curled up proudly.

In the past few days, she has felt that he is alienated from Lan Xixi. Now she doesn't care about her when she is sick. It seems that she dislikes her? That's right. How can a woman who has been touched by Wang Lei not mind with his mysophobia?

Fortunately, fortunately, she made everything for Lan Xixi.

Worried that Lan Xixi's absence would affect Bo Xiaomo's mood, Bo Zhanye deliberately did not go to work today and asked Tang Shishen to come to his home to discuss the matter.

Tang Shishen wanted to say that if it was inconvenient, he could make an appointment for another day, but thinking of 'Lan Jiao', he agreed inexplicably.

When they arrived at the villa, it was Lan Jiao who opened the door. Seeing Tang Shishen and Zhou An, she quickly raised a gentle smile:

"Mr. Tang, you're here. Come sit inside and I'll make coffee."

She is elegant and graceful, has the right smile, and exudes the demeanor of everyone's daughter.

Tang Shishen frowned slightly and stared at Lan Jiao's leaving figure. Why did he feel that it was different from before?

Without saying anything, he walked to the garden and saw that Bo Zhanye, who had always been aloof and aloof, was getting along very happily with his child. The child was very cute with his pink eyes and clear obsidian eyes. He looked like Lan Jiao's pair.

Vivid eyes.

He was actually a little envious: "Bo Jiu, you are already living a happy family life at the age of thirty?"

Hearing the sound, Bo Zhanye looked back, saw Tang Shishen, and the corners of his lips curled up: "I'm just spending time with the child. Xiao Mo, call me Uncle Tang."

Bo Xiaomo nodded and looked at Tang Shishen with clear black and white eyes: "Hello, Uncle Tang. You are so handsome. You seem to be more popular with girls than my dad."

The child's voice is very nice.

Tang Shishen smiled deeply: "Is it really good to ridicule your dad in front of your dad?"

Bo Xiaomo nodded righteously: "It's a fact, Uncle Tang, you are like the warm sunshine, girls want to get close to you, but my daddy is like the dark and cold moon, aloof, girls generally don't like him like this."

Bo Zhanye: "..."

This kid did speak, but he just became a talker?

Thinking that it was the woman's credit, he couldn't help but think of the weak voice on the phone again, and his eyes tightened.

What's going on with her?


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