Every time she mentions something, her blushing and shy attitude does not look like a casual woman.
With Bo Xilang, it should indeed not be what he thought.
He took out his mobile phone and called Mo Nanxi:
"Bo Xilang seems to be very free recently, so I will assign him a few more important projects."
...
This is finally resolved satisfactorily.
Over there, Xiao Zi and Tonight had an explosive relationship.
Seeing the two children making a mess in the house and messing up everything, he rubbed his brows:
"Little ancestor, little princess, you two have been making trouble for three hours, it's time to go to bed!"
It's okay not to mention this. As soon as he mentioned this, Bo Xiaomo calmed down:
"Yes, it's time for me to go to bed. Uncle Bo, please take me home."
Lan Yaya also put down the pillow: "Hmm, Uncle Bo, I miss my mother. I don't know what my mommy and Uncle Bo are doing. They forgot about these two little cuties."
Her words aroused Bo Xiaomo's suspicion:
"Uncle Xiao, my dad knows that I can only sleep next to him. There is no way he wouldn't pick me up so late. Could it be that my dad had an accident?
Only children whose parents get into trouble will be fostered in other people's homes. No, I want to go back to see my daddy."
Lan Yaya was frightened and cried instantly: "Oh, mommy, don't be okay."
Xiao Ziyu: "..."
He definitely didn't look at the almanac when he went out today, so he could babysit Brother Ninth Brother!
He hurriedly explained: "No, no, how could something go wrong with your parents? They are only dealing with adult matters, and it is not convenient for children to be present."
"Really?" Bo Xiaomo suddenly had an idea: "Does my dad want to live a two-person world with my aunt? Make a baby?"
Lan Yaya quickly wiped away her tears with her little hands: "Is it true? Uncle Bo is going to be with mother?"
Xiao Ziyu: "..."
Are the brain circuits of these two children too strange?
However, they seem to be satisfied with the answer? They won't make a fuss?
"Well, that's probably it!"
As soon as the words finished, the two children looked at me and I looked at you and said with a smile:
"Okay Uncle Xiao."
"Then let's go back to the room and sleep."
Then, go back to the room hand in hand.
Xiao Zi and???
So good?
No matter what, he can finally rest peacefully!
He had no idea that Bo Xiaomo in the room was causing trouble again.
Under the covers, Lan Yaya looked at Bo Xiaomo playing with his cell phone and asked curiously: "Brother, do you have any plans?"
Bo Xiaomo nodded: "Well, daddy has low emotional intelligence and is slow to react. If he wants to have a world of two with auntie, I must help him."
"Ah? You were beaten last time, so you won't be a hindrance again, right?"
Bo Xiaomo: "..." Can you not mention the past? It's very embarrassing!
He said: "Not this time, I just put some additives to create an atmosphere. Tell me, what is your mother most afraid of?"
Lan Yaya said: "Ghost."
Bo Xiaomo: "...Okay, every girl is afraid of ghosts."
He picked at it quickly with his little hands, and after five minutes: "Okay! It's done!"
Lan Yaya was curious: "What did you do?"
"It's nothing. Let's see if it succeeds and then we'll talk about it."
In the villa.
It's approaching midnight.
There was only Lan Xixi alone in the large bedroom.
There were suddenly no two little ones around. They were very quiet and uncomfortable.
"Mommy, there's a text message!" The phone next to the pillow suddenly rang with a text message.
Lan Xixi came to her senses, took the phone and saw a text message from Bo Xiaomo.
The content is as follows [Auntie, Yaya and I will stay at Uncle Xiao’s house tonight. I will take good care of Yaya. You don’t have to worry.
Let me tell you something quietly, the dead grandma in the villa often played with me. Her face was so white, she had no eyes, and she was so scary. Don’t go looking for her.]
What?
Someone died in the villa? Can Xiao Mo still see it?
Are you kidding her?
No, children are very innocent and would not go out of their way to scare her, and it is said that children are most likely to see those things.
Could it be that this is the reason why Xiao Mo is autistic?
Lan Xixi's hair stood on end for a moment. She looked at the dark, empty room and suddenly felt so scared.
She pulled the quilt and covered her head directly.
Everyone hides in bed when they are afraid, but in fact, a closed space and suppressed breathing are more likely to lead to fear.
She kept having images of ghosts outside the bed, and the old woman standing beside her bed, staring at her.
'Ta, ta, ta...'
At this moment, a heavy and rigid voice sounded, approaching the bed!
who is it?
Could it be that old lady!
She is coming!
No, no, there are no ghosts in the world! Xiao Mo must be a fantasy caused by autism!
Lan Xixi kept chanting in her heart and mustered up her courage - with a sound of "crash!", she suddenly opened the quilt!
As a result, an old man with disheveled hair and a pale face stood beside the bed, looking straight at her!
Her eyes were dark and big, like huge holes!
There are no pupils inside!
"Ah!" Lan Xixi screamed in fright, jumped out of bed, and ran away:
"Bo Zhan Ye, Bo Zhan Ye, there is a ghost, please help me, save me!"
Even though Bo Zhanye fell asleep, he still had a trace of consciousness. Hearing the sound of ping-pong-pong and the scream of a woman, he frowned, stood up, and turned on the light.
As a result, the lights did not respond, and the power went out?
He reached out for his phone and just touched it.
With a 'bang', the door was pushed open, and then, a soft and cold body jumped into the bed, pulling him tightly:
"Bo Zhanye, there is a ghost, there is a ghost in the house."
Bo Zhanye never believed in evil and said: "Let go, it's just a power outage. I'll check the meter."
He stood up and wanted to leave.
"Don't go!" Lan Xixi grabbed him and hugged his arm tightly:
"There really is a ghost. She was standing next to my bed just now, looking at me. She had no eyes. It was so scary."
Thinking of the scene she just saw, she was still panicked and scared.
Bo Zhanye never knew that she could be so timid sometimes. He turned on the flashlight on his phone, thinking that maybe it was a nightmare.
However, as soon as the lights were turned on, what came into view was——
The woman had a frightened little face and was only wearing a thin suspender pajamas.