Bo Zhanye took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Lan Xixi:
"doing what?"
After sending it, he walked to the bedside to stay with Yaya, waiting for a reply.
Unexpectedly, after waiting for half an hour, there was no news.
He called randomly, but no one answered.
Unable to help but worry, Bo Zhanye went out and called Mo Nanxi:
"Locate where Lan Xixi is and send it to me as soon as possible."
"Yes, Master Jiu."
After receiving the call in the middle of the night, Mo Nanxi did not hesitate and quickly responded:
"Master Jiu, Miss Lan is in Villa No. 8 of Lanting Royal Garden. I found out that the owner of the villa is..."
He was too nervous to speak.
"Who is it?" the man asked coldly.
Mo Nanxi trembled and said tremblingly: "Tang Shishen, Mr. Tang..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the air drop countless times.
Even through the phone, I feel suffocating.
"Master Jiu, maybe I just need help or need to talk about something." Mo Nanxi tried to explain.
Bo Zhanye's face became darker and colder.
When you go to a married man's home, what can you do to help? What can you talk about?
"Get ready to return."
Four words, as cold as an ice cellar and as sharp as a cold knife.
Mo Nanxi: "..."
...
Orchid Courtyard.
"The situation in Shishen has finally stabilized."
"Ms. Lan, thank you. You should also rest. I will prepare a guest room for you."
Tang's father and Tang's mother's attitudes were not bad.
This evening, Tang Shishen suddenly fell ill at home. Lan Xixi discovered it and dealt with it promptly.
I haven't left for these few hours.
Lan Xixi said friendly: "Don't bother, I have to go back to the hospital to see my daughter. You should go to bed early. I will buy fresh ingredients and make medicinal porridge for the third brother tomorrow morning."
After saying that, she turned around and went downstairs,
Father Tang and Mother Tang looked at each other.
This girl is better than expected, quiet and well-behaved.
What a pity, why is she already pregnant and giving birth to a girl?
Otherwise, I can accept her as my daughter-in-law.
downstairs.
Lan Xixi picked up the mobile phone on the sofa and left, only to realize that Bo Zhanye had sent her text messages and called her half an hour ago.
She quickly called.
"Beep beep...Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unanswered, please call again later."
No one answered?
Are you already asleep?
After thinking about it, Lan Xixi didn’t bother and replied to WeChat:
[Sorry, I was busy before and didn’t see the message.]
Then, take a taxi back to the hospital.
"Miss, why are you back?"
"You sent a text message saying you wouldn't come back tonight. We thought you really weren't coming back, so we told the child's father, who sat for a while and then left."
As soon as the two nurses saw Lan Xixi, they spoke in a friendly manner.
Lan Xixi frowned, "The child's father?"
"Yaya's father?" Are they sure they are right?
The nurse nodded:
"Yes, we thought Mr. Tang was the father of the child before. When we were discussing last night, the father suddenly came in, which made us feel embarrassed."
"But the father of the child is really handsome! Even though he is wearing a mask, with his figure and eyes, he is a handsome guy without even thinking about it!
When he came over tonight, I almost couldn't help but want him to take off his mask."
Lan Xixi's black and white eyes gradually darkened.
The night before? Mask?
Could it be Bo Zhanye?!
Thinking of his phone calls and messages tonight, Lan Xixi became more and more certain of this answer. In an instant, she understood everything.
Bo Zhanye probably went to take care of Yaya last night. When he heard the nurses talking about Tang Shishen being Yaya's father, he felt uncomfortable. And when she woke up, she didn't show much enthusiasm, telling him not to come over. He must have thought too much.
Only then would you say she is bad.
Then when he comes over tonight, he probably also knows that she is at Tang Shishen's place...