Lan Xixi, who was sitting by the window, turned her fingers, and the circles of wool changed in her hands.
"Wow, Auntie, are you knitting a scarf?"
"Well, how do you know?" Lan Xixi was curious. He didn't seem like someone at his age who knew these things.
Bo Xiaomo said: "I have seen it before when I was watching the news, but auntie, your way of knitting scarves is more beautiful than them, and you are also good-looking. Auntie, please do this next time you live broadcast. I am sure there will be many, many fans who like it."
Lan Xixi just remembered that she hadn't broadcast live for several days, and hoped that her fans would still be there when she went back.
"That's right, Auntie, you don't have to go out of your way to say hello to me in the live broadcast room from now on. I think that every time you say hello to me and give me gifts, it will make other fans unhappy. You can spread the rain and dew equally, so that other fans can also have a chance.
Get it, that will help your popularity."
At such a young age, I still understand this.
Lan Xixi raised a smile: "Okay, I can change my name from now on. Thank you dear fan Xiaobo, thank you lovely Xiaomo, beautiful Xiaoxiao, in short, I am always saying hello to you."
Only in that way could she feel that she was still with him.
Bo Xiaomo nodded: "Auntie is so smart, I love you!"
"I love you too, Shuishui's number one fan."
The two of them were chatting and laughing, not noticing at all that Bo Zhanye's expression on the hospital bed next to him was completely wrong.
Shuishui's number one fan is Xiao Mo? Lan Xixi casually said "love", and the person who gave the gift was his son?
Was he hacked by his own son?
No wonder it took so long for Mo Nanxi not to be found!
"Oh, auntie, one more thing is that a black guy appeared in your live broadcast room for the first time. He said you were casual several times in the live broadcast room. I was so angry that I hacked his computer and account. He never showed up again.
Pass."
Bo Xiaomo said with an air that Heizi shouldn't bully Auntie, he can protect Auntie!
Lan Xixi frowned: "There are still people like this? Where can I live broadcast handicrafts casually? Black is good, black is wonderful, black is a croak."
"Hmm! When I have time, I will find out the IP address of that black man and hack his family's network to see if he is still cursing people online. Then I will make a monster doll out of his photo and give it to him."
"Ahem." The man coughed suddenly.
Bo Xiaomo immediately stopped the topic: "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"
Lan Xixi also put down her handiwork and stood up: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? How about I pour you some hot water?"
Bo Zhanye looked at the big one and the small one, with a strange deep look on his handsome face, and said:
"No, I'll take a rest."
He lay on the bed with his mobile phone and uninstalled the live broadcast software inside.
He didn't want his son and Lan Xixi to know that he had registered an account and that he was the black guy in their mouth.
However, when he walked downstairs, he suddenly remembered that there was something he had not reported yet, and Mo Nanxi stepped back:
"Master Jiu, I'm sorry, I haven't found the person who hacked your computer and account yet. Do you think we need to mobilize the senior investigation team?"
Bo Xiaomo frowned: "Is someone hacking daddy's computer?"
No.
Bo Zhanye stood up and prepared to speak, but Mo Nanxi answered directly and smoothly:
"Well, Master Jiu watched Miss Lan's live broadcast before and was hacked."
Bo Zhanye: "..."
Bo Xiaomo: "..."
Lan Xixi: "..."
The air fell into a deathly silence.
One second, two seconds, three seconds later...
Bo Xiaomo walked over to hold Lan Xixi and whispered:
"Auntie, Heizi is actually daddy, hush, let's pretend we don't know, otherwise daddy will be very embarrassed."
Bo Zhanye: "..."
It’s already very embarrassing.
That night.
Bo Xiaomo and Bo Zhan slept together at night, while Lan Xixi went to another lounge.