Unthinkable.

But then I think about it, the two children are only 3 years old and 2 years old, and it is too early to think about this now.

Bo Zhanye said coldly: "Your business, you just decide." ”

So Daddy doesn't object? Don't object to him and Yaya in the same kindergarten, or don't object to being in-laws with Auntie?

One of these two is sad and the other is happy.

Bo Xiaomo couldn't be happy, but he could be in the same school with Xiaobaozi, and the other had a chance to change, and he said, "Thank you, Daddy." Then he walked out and asked Monansi to help with the registration.

Spring Kindergarten is the kindergarten that Lanxi Creek finally decided after many comparisons.

This kindergarten is not only well-equipped, the teachers are friendly and professional, the ingredients are strictly controlled, and the school bus is also available, which is perfect.

After the assessment, Mo Nanxi determined that there was no problem, and also signed up for Bo Xiaomo:

"Little master, do you want to take the school bus or the driver to pick you up?"

"What kind of little bun did you report?"

Monansi replied: "Yaya is a parent pick-up. "After all, it's so close that it only takes ten minutes......

But they are different, and it takes at least 15 minutes to get there.

"Little master, if you also choose to pick up your parents, probably sometimes the ninth master's time will not be able to catch up, and it is estimated that you will have to apply for an additional driver. ”

You must know that the ninth master is busy with work every day, and it is already a special grace to be able to go home to accompany him every night.

Kindergarten ends at six o'clock, and many times the ninth master works overtime directly until eight or ten o'clock in the evening.

Bo Xiaomo understood the situation of his father, and after thinking about it deeply, he said sensibly:

"Arrange a driver. Daddy will come and pick it up if he has time, and he doesn't have time to let the driver. ”

"Okay young master. ”

"Drop!" As soon as Mo Nanxi's words fell, the door unlocked, and the beautiful and elegant Lan Jiao walked into the villa.

He said respectfully, "Madam." ”

Lan Jiao snorted lightly, and her gaze fell on Bo Xiaomo.

Bo Xiaomo immediately shrunk his neck, lowered his head, and turned around: "I'm upstairs." ”

"Wait. Lan Jiao stopped and said to Mo Nanxi: "You go down first, I have something to say to Xiaomo." ”

"Yes, ma'am. Mo Nanxi turned around and went upstairs to the study to report Bo Xiaomo's registration and the news of Lan Jiao's arrival.

The living room is large and the air is quiet.

Bo Xiaomo stood in place, didn't leave, didn't return, didn't say hello.

This dead boy doesn't have this attitude when he treats Lan Xixi!

Lan Jiao was angry in her heart, but thinking of Lan Xixi's threat, she stepped over, squatted in front of Bo Xiaomo, and looked straight at him:

"Xiaomo, I am your biological mother, with your IQ, you should understand what this means?

Bo Xiaomo naturally knows that since ancient times, poems and songs have been circulating the greatness of maternal love and the selflessness of maternal love.

Can...... He couldn't see anything in Lan Jiao, and he couldn't feel a bit of maternal love.

He doesn't speak.

Lan Jiao tried her best to suppress her temper, and said:

"No matter how much you like Lan Xixi, she is just an outsider, I am your mother, and I ...... before I will correct what I did wrong before, and you can also tell me if there is something bad or dissatisfied, and we will get along well in the future. Huh?"

"This is the Michelin dessert I bought for you, I queued for an hour to buy it, try it and see if it tastes?"

The words were interspersed with tenderness, and there was a faint smile on his face.

Bo Xiaomo looked at Lan Jiao, and her black cooing eyes were blank and complicated.

After about three seconds, his little face changed, and he suddenly raised his hand and pushed her away: "You are pretending! I don't like you!"

"Bang!" Lan Jiao was pushed to the ground, her already injured hand propped up on the ground, oozing bright red blood.

On the corridor, Bo Zhanye's eyes froze, and he went downstairs: "Xiaomo, who allowed you to do it?" Or to his mother?

His voice was serious and angry with which it could not be ignored.

Bo Xiaomo's face stiffened, and he bowed his head and said nothing.

Lan Jiao saw Bo Zhan Ye and straightened up with difficulty:

"War Night, it's okay, it's because I'm usually busy with Xiaomo's work and don't care enough about it, so Xiaomo and I don't kiss me. Don't blame him, he's just a child. ”

The words were extremely gentle, but the frowning brows and stiff hands all showed pain.

Bo Zhanye said to Xiaomo solemnly: "Apologize to your mother, go upstairs and reflect on yourself for three hours."

Monansi, call the son and come over. ”

"Yes, Ninth Master. Monansi quickly stepped aside to make a phone call.

Bo Xiaomo stood there, angry, lost, helpless, and hurt looking at Bo Zhanye, after seeing the man's cold and serious face, his small palms clenched, and squeezed out the words:

"I'm sorry. ”

Then, turn around and go straight upstairs.

Bo Zhanye didn't know why, his heart seemed to be stabbed by something sharp, he felt sorry for his son, and wondered if his expression just now was too scary?

However, for whatever reason, it is not right to do it to your mother.

He turned his eyes to look at Lan Jiao: "Handle the relationship with him well." ”

The voice is cold, it is a command.

The implication is that Xiaomo also has her responsibilities like this.

Lan Jiao blamed herself and bowed her head: "Well, I'll take care of it." ”

Night.

Lan Jiao moved into the villa on the pretext of getting along with Xiaomo.

She sent a message to Lan Xixi: [I had a relationship with Xiaomo in the afternoon, and now that we live together, you don't have to worry about it anymore. If the recording gets out, you should know the consequences. 】

Lan Xixi, who received the news, was lying on the bed with Yaya at the moment, and in addition to the text, there was also a photo in the text message, which was supervised by Lan Jiao to study Xiaomo.

In the photo, Xiaomo reads quietly, cute and well-behaved.

It's good, it can scare Lan Jiao, don't worry about Xiaomo for the time being.

Lan Xixi was about to turn off her mobile phone to sleep, and the corner of her eye accidentally swept the Lan Jiao nightdress taken in the corner of the photo, which was a sexy and beautiful suspender style that was hung in the wardrobe before.

Once when she played her, she was also forced to wear it, but how awkward it looked when she wore it......

It must be beautiful when worn on Lan Jiao......

She couldn't help but float in her mind inexplicably, and the tall figure of Bo Zhanye pressing Lan Jiao under her, and the picture of her slender hands lifting her skirt in full swing made her heart complicated.

Damn, what was she thinking?

They are husband and wife, and it is normal to do things as husband and wife, what does it have to do with her? What is her identity that is uncomfortable here?

She patted her face, closed her eyes, covered herself with the quilt, and went to sleep quickly.

The next morning, the weather was clear and sunny.

Lan Xixi got up early, cleaned up, went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast, took care of Yaya and sent Yaya to kindergarten after eating.

The pink skirt she wore for Yaya, her hair tied with two cute braids, matched with Yaya's porcelain and jade-like little face, and her dazzling and shining eyes like stars, were particularly beautiful and cute, like a little princess descending.

As soon as Yaya appeared, all the children at the school gate instinctively exclaimed, "Wow!

"I like her so much. ”

"Did she grow up eating cute? so cute. ”

Yaya was very polite, raised her little hand, and waved hello to everyone: "Hello." ”

Everyone was very excited and happy in an instant, and there was a cheer of "hello" and "hello".

But at this moment, there was a voice that stood out.

"Little buns. ”

Crisp and good-sounding, magnetic and powerful.

When you look at the past, you will see ......