Lan Xixi's eyelashes fluttered wildly and she really wanted to say no.
But how could the little guy listen to her? After saying that, she turned around and ran into the car.
"..."
depressed!
...
that day.
Bo Zhanye and Lanjiao took a plane to the United States.
In the first-class cabin, Bo Xiaomo sat in Bo Zhanye's arms, looking soft and clingy:
"Daddy, the sky outside is so blue, do you think you can see stars at night?
I think Auntie’s eyes are like stars, very beautiful.”
Bo Zhanye: "..."
He doesn't want to hear Lan Xixi now: "Watch it later."
"Daddy is so cruel." Bo Xiaomo complained and asked quietly:
"Did Auntie make you angry? Men should be generous and don't get angry with women.
Being angry with a woman will make you irritated."
Bo Zhanye: "..."
Brat, you talk so much?
But...thinking of something, a suspicion flashed across his eyes, staring at him:
"She told you I was angry?" Let a child be the lobbyist?
Bo Xiaomo knows how to be a boring daddy.
He had an idea and nodded:
"Well, I didn't want to come. It would be nice to stay with Little Baozi at home.
But Auntie said she didn't mind if you and so-and-so had a two-person world, and asked me to help keep an eye on it. She also asked me to apologize to you. She didn't mean it."
Ah?
Do you mind? She used to be a matchmaker every day.
Wasn't it intentional? She clearly meant it, and she didn't even trust his basic feelings.
Bo Zhanye said coldly:
"If you don't want me to put a parachute on your back and throw you off the plane, just shut up and don't mention her."
So cruel!
Bo Xiaomo was scared, but he didn't miss the softer corners of his father's mouth. He hugged him, leaned against his cool and comfortable chest, and muttered:
"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Anyway, I've already brought it with you."
He closed his eyes and slept quietly.
The small ball is nestled in the arms, like a kitten.
Bo Zhan's one-night stand couldn't help but recall the night Lan Xixi was drunk and the night she was tricked by the driver. He was also so cute and clingy that his heart strings trembled.
Damn it.
What should I do after thinking about it at this time?
"Zhan Ye." Lan Jiao walked over and wanted to give the previous recording to Bo Zhan Ye: "Is Xiao Mo asleep?"
Bo Zhanye said coldly:
"Not yet, is there anything wrong?"
"No, I'm just concerned.
The presidential suite I have arranged for you in the hotel over there will arrive tomorrow. If you are not satisfied, you can change it."
"Yeah." Bo Zhanye had no extra words.
Lan Jiao realized what was going on and returned to her seat.
Ignoring Lan Xixi now is her best chance.
She just needs to perform well, cook the rice again and conceive the child...
night.
The weather is very good.
Through the glass, you can see the sky outside, which is filled with thousands of stars and is extremely vast.
Looking at the stars above the clouds is particularly beautiful and shocking.
Just like Lan Xixi's eyes, dotted with stars, clean and bright.
Indeed, as Xiao Mo said, it is as beautiful as the stars.
Realizing that he was thinking of Lan Xixi again, Bo Zhanye looked away angrily and raised his slender hand to rub his eyebrows.
He can pamper her or wait for her.
But he didn't allow her to trample on his feelings.
Sixteen hours later.
The plane landed and several people arrived at a high-end hotel.
"Wow, what a big bed, Daddy, you and I will sleep in this room." Without saying anything, Bo Xiaomo pulled the suitcase in and said to Lan Jiao:
"The other room is smaller and suitable for you to live alone."
Lanjiao: "..."
Sure enough, you shouldn't be carrying this oil bottle.
But she didn't have the luxury of sleeping with Bo Zhanye. That would be counterproductive. She said softly:
"Okay, I'll help you pack your luggage and clothes."