"Wow, Auntie, it's the scarf you knitted yesterday. Did you knit it specially for me?"
"Well, auntie thinks that your daddy can buy you everything, so it makes more sense for auntie to knit a scarf for you by herself. Wear it around your neck in the winter. It will be warm, just like auntie is by your side, warm and happy.
." Lan Xixi's voice was gentle.
While talking, he put the scarf around Bo Xiaomo's neck with careful and considerate movements.
Bo Xiaomo was so happy that she threw herself into Lan Xixi's arms: "Auntie, I love it so much. This is the best birthday gift I have ever received. No one has ever personally made a gift for me before."
Lan Xixi: "..." She knew that given Lan Jiao's character, she would not treat him as her own son, so it was inevitable that Xiao Mo would not feel maternal love.
It's a pity that she can't recognize him and take him away from Bo's house.
She could only prepare a birthday gift for Yaya every year, secretly prepare one for him, and put it in the cabinet at home, gathering dust.
"Hey, Auntie, why is there a long one here?" Bo Xiaomo's small voice sounded.
Lan Xixi quickly put away her emotions, let go of Xiao Mo, and said, "This is for your daddy."
Bo Zhanye raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Huh?"
Today is not his birthday, nor what day. Why did she give him a scarf?
Lan Xixi's heart tightened as she met his deep gaze.
When a woman gives a scarf to a man, it is more or less intimate and ambiguous. But when I was knitting the scarf last night, the words Bo Xilang said came to my mind unexpectedly, and I felt that he needed warmth for some reason.
She fluttered her eyelashes and explained: "I bought too much wool, and I knit it by the way. I use it as a thank you for taking care of Yaya. You don't want me to take it back."
She stretched out her hand to take it back.
Bo Zhanye took it directly: "What's the point of taking back the gift you gave me? I will keep it."
Lan Xixi lowered her eyes. If he keeps it, does he mean he can wear it?
Thinking of wearing the scarf she knitted herself on the noble man, she felt a slight ripple in her heart.
Bo Xiaomo looked at the two of them with lively and emotional eyes.
Daddy and auntie seem to be a perfect match! And so many women love daddy. No woman has ever personally made a gift for daddy. There are really not many women as good as auntie.
It's a pity... When mommy wakes up, aunt will leave. What should we do so that the two of them can be together?
...
Since Bo Xiaomo had promised to stay with him today and there were no major health problems, Bo Zhan went through the discharge procedures and left the hospital at ten o'clock that night.
"Have you figured out what to do?"
"Yeah! I want to go to the snow mountain to see the snow! Skiing!"
There is a snow mountain outside the city, and there is snow all year round, but it takes a full two hours to get there by car.
Bo Zhanye looked at his watch. He couldn't play for long now, and he would be very late when he came back at night.
Bo Xiaomo saw through his thoughts and said, "Just go today and come back tomorrow~~ Anyway, don't try to cheat."
Helpless, Bo Zhanye had no choice but to call Mo Nanxi and give instructions to deal with it, and also canceled the dinner at home.
Who makes the son biological?
Bo Group.
The secretary walked into Bo Xilang's office and reported: "Master, the latest news is that Master Jiu and Lan Xixi are taking the young master to the snowy mountains to celebrate his birthday, and they may not come back tonight."
Bo Xilang put down the documents and adjusted his glasses: "Snow-capped mountains...it's a nice place and an opportunity. You go make arrangements and make sure not to leave any traces."
The secretary understood: "Okay, young master."
at noon.
The three of them arrived at the snow mountain.
The high mountains in the distance are covered with thick snow and shrouded in mist, like a fairyland. The nearby trees, houses, and roads are all dressed in snow clothes. At a glance, they are covered with snow and silver, which is extremely beautiful.