Naturally, Bo Xilang didn't want her to go there alone: "Let's go, I'll accompany you."
"Okay." Lan Xixi couldn't refuse. After all, going to see Uncle Jiu alone at night was a bit ambiguous.
Besides, with Bo Xilang here, Bo Zhanye wouldn't do anything to her anymore?
The two arrived at the private courtyard.
The yard was very quiet, there were lights on in the house, but there were no children's laughter.
Strange? Are the two little guys so quiet?
"Yaya? Xiaomo?" Lan Xixi called softly.
What came was a very small voice: "Auntie, come in."
Go in?
Lan Xixi glanced at Bo Xilang and stepped in together. Then, she saw - in a warm and simple room with a log style, two children were lying on the bed. Yaya had fallen asleep, holding Bo Xiao in her fleshy little hands.
Mo's clothes were left on and he slept soundly.
"Auntie, hush, stop disturbing Yaya, let her sleep here."
"Isn't it good? I'll carry her back carefully."
"It's okay, auntie. I promised Yaya before that she would see me when she wakes up the next morning, and I don't want to break my promise to her."
"..." Do you know what it means to break a promise at such a young age...
"By the way, Auntie, Daddy didn't eat tonight. He has a stomach problem. Can you please help him cook a bowl of noodles to persuade him?" Bo Xiaomo prayed with his dark eyes open.
Lan Xixi was slightly startled.
No meal?
Why doesn't such a big man eat?
No, it doesn't matter to her whether he eats or not? Why should she care?
Putting away her thoughts, she said: "Maybe you don't want to eat because you have an upset stomach. Don't worry. Auntie is a little tired from working today. Let's go back and rest first. Come and pick up Yaya early tomorrow morning. You should go to bed soon. Good night."
"Auntie..." Bo Xiaomo wanted to say more.
Lan Xixi took Bo Xilang and left directly.
His steps were very light and he didn't make any sound, as if he was afraid of disturbing anything.
Bo Xiaomo pouted depressedly.
He said that because he wanted his aunt to comfort his father and also wanted the two of them to get along, but he didn't expect...
You must not let Daddy know, otherwise Daddy will be even more sad!
At the corner of the antique corridor, Bo Zhanye's figure was slender and cold.
He has heard it.
Moreover, by deliberately bringing Bo Xilang here, are you trying to avoid him?
What’s even more distressing is that Yaya was originally asked to come here to separate the two of them, but now it’s just to create a world of two for them?
His handsome three-dimensional facial lines became blurry and cold under the light.
Beiyuan.
Lan Xixi originally thought there was nothing wrong with living together, but Bo Xilang had confessed to her in the morning, and now that Yaya was gone, she felt unnatural for some reason.
"Master Bo, I'm going back to my room to rest. You should go to bed early."
"Change the medicine for me. I didn't pay attention to it before taking a shower, and now it hurts a bit." Bo Xilang naturally opened his nightgown, revealing his body underneath.
Although not as muscular and eight-pack as Bo Zhanye, the lines are three-dimensional and very eye-catching!
Her cheeks turned red and she looked away: "Okay."
Bo Xilang sat on the sofa and watched her running around in a panic, sometimes looking for the medicine box and sometimes getting tissues, scurrying like an ant, and smiled.
After all, you are an adult, why are you so shy?
But...at her age, she is still as shy as a junior high school student?
He suddenly felt that a seemingly ordinary woman was actually pure, smart, lively, youthful, and very interesting.
Not only Uncle Jiu likes it, he also likes it quite a bit.