Lan Xixi didn't want to take credit at all, and she didn't want to go, but faced with Chu Huirong's hints and aura, she couldn't refute it at all.
However, Bo Xilang's generous hand held her little hand and led her away directly.
The two people’s backs match each other very well.
Bo Zhanye stared at the two clasped hands, his eyes darkened little by little, and he kept silent.
Beiyuan.
Lan Xixi looked at the gentle Bo Xilang and said:
"Bo Shao, I... am busy working with Yanran. Ten days will be a critical period for the house, and I have to take care of Yaya. If I don't have time, can you help me find an excuse then?"
"I know. But grandma takes this trip very seriously. It seems to be the last reunion in this life. I can't shirk it."
Bo Xilang said simply: "Besides, it's only for a few days. Then just relax and take Yaya with you."
no!
Now that Yaya appears in the eyes of the Bo family, she has already made one mistake after another. How could she be exposed so much again?
Lan Xixi was embarrassed and helpless: "Can't you really refuse for help?"
Bo Xilang might be able to think of a way, but he didn't want to think about it.
He needs to get along with Lan Xixi, and having his grandmother here is also a good time for them to advance their relationship.
"Feel sorry."
Lan Xixi's eyes were lost: "Okay, we'll see then."
She returned to the room. The wound on her hand was no longer so painful. After taking a bath and changing the medicine, she lay down on her daughter and looked at her sleeping face, feeling guilty.
I'm sorry, during this period, either Bo Xilang was working or working, so I didn't have time to spend time with her. Even the kindergartens have changed several times. She is not a qualified mother.
Fortunately, she is not locked up in prison for ten years, so she still has a lot of time.
the next morning.
Lan Xixi got up very early and specially made her favorite bow-tie noodles and fried meatballs for Yaya.
"Wow, Mommy, I'm so happy to have the little meatballs to eat." Lan Yaya ate the little meatballs simply.
After taking a bite, he said, "It's so delicious! Mommy's cooking is the most delicious in the world. I wish Brother Mo could eat it now."
Bo Xilang sat at the dining table and said:
"His mother stayed here last night and will prepare delicious food for him this morning."
"Oh." Lan Yaya pouted: "Her mother's food must not be as delicious as my mother's food."
"Well, your mother is the best." Bo Xilang praised softly, glancing at Lanxi Creek with a deep gaze.
There wasn't much expression on her face, she was eating breakfast quietly and normally, but he didn't miss the flash of emotion in her eyes.
So, what exactly does she think about Uncle Jiu?
No matter what he thought, he could not let her and Uncle Jiu develop again.
"I'll accompany you to see the kids off in a while, and then I'll take you to the studio." Bo Xilang personally served her a bowl of soup.
Lan Xixi felt that her and his roles had been completely reversed. Wasn't it her turn to take care of him?
She said: "Okay, but I have to go to the hospital today to review the hand injury and change the dressing. I won't go to the studio." I hope the hand injury will heal soon and I can do a lot for him.
Bo Xilang said softly.
After the meal, Lan Xixi took Yaya and followed Bo Xilang out of Beiyuan.
When getting on the car in the garage, I accidentally bumped into Bo Zhanye and Lan Jiao who were also sending Xiao Mo to school.
"Brother Xiao Mo." Lan Yaya ran over immediately.
Lan Xixi wanted to leave quietly, but now it was too late.
because......
When Bo Zhanye heard the child's voice, he turned his eyes, his deep and deep gaze already falling on her.