When Jin Ling arrived at Bo Jingshan's home, he remembered a very important matter.

Where does she sleep?

Bo Jingshan didn't speak, and after taking her home, he threw her in the living room and went to take a shower and change clothes by himself.

Jin Ling walked around the house and found that this home is very large, but there are only two bedrooms, one upstairs and one downstairs, and there are more functional rooms, including a study and a gym storage room.

Bo Jingshan lived in the bedroom on the second floor, he came downstairs after taking a shower, wearing loose lounge clothes, and the whole person looked soft and delicate.

Bo Jingshan found out that Jin Ling was still sitting on the sofa in the living room in a daze.

"Why don't you wash up?"

It's already ten o'clock in the evening, and at this point, the children should go to bed.

Jin Ling nodded, and smiled awkwardly: "Uncle, do I live downstairs?"

"Well, or do you want to live upstairs?"

Jin Ling blinked his eyes quite boldly: "Is it okay?"

Bo Jingshan had been thinking about her for a long time, and when he heard this, he walked up to her and approached her: "Yes, let's sleep together." ”

Jin Ling wanted to slap herself in the mouth, she quickly squatted down, picked up the things that belonged to her on the ground and rushed to the bedroom downstairs.

The bag was crooked, and the clothes inside leaked to the ground.

Jin Ling entered the bedroom only to find it, and ran back to pick it up, bending over to be very vigilant while picking it up, for fear that Bo Jingshan would eat her like this.

By the time Jin Ling packed up his things and went to bed, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

For several days, Jin Ling slept on the narrow single bed in the hospital duty room, unable to turn over, and at this moment lying on this luxurious soft bed, his spirit was a little trance.

Bo Jingshan knocked on the door and no one answered, pushed the door in, but saw Jin Ling lying down and smirking.

"Drink the milk and go to sleep. ”

Bo Jingshan put a glass of warm milk on the head of the bed, stretched out his hand, and touched Jin Ling's forehead.

Jin Ling enjoyed his care, as if he had returned to the time when he was at home and loved by his father.

She wrapped herself in the quilt, revealing only two big round eyes: "Uncle, do you know how to tell stories?"

With that longing look, Bo Jingshan was full of heat.

"I won't, I'll just do bedtime exercise. ”

"Perverted!"

Jin Ling turned over and dodged Bo Jingshan's hand from a distance.

After a good night's sleep, he set an alarm clock for 8 o'clock in the morning, Jin Ling didn't get up, and slept until half past 9 before rubbing his eyes and getting out of bed.

The smell of breakfast in the living room.

Jin Ling came to the living room and saw Bo Jingshan busy in the kitchen.

A good-looking man looks good in everything.

Even if you fry an egg into black charcoal.

Jin Ling and Bo Jingshan stared at each other, and in the end, Bo Jingshan was defeated, handed her a cup of hot milk, and said, "Starting tomorrow, ask someone to come and cook for you." ”

He is a workaholic, he doesn't have time to eat breakfast every day, lunch and dinner are solved outside with the company, and the kitchen utensils at home are still labeled as new.

When Jin Ling heard that he had to find someone to cook for him, he immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No need, although I can't do it, I can learn." ”

She has been pampered since she was a child, and although she was bullied by Wu Xue's mother and daughter at home, she has never done any rough work, and she has never entered the kitchen.

Thinking of his father, Jin Ling's expression darkened, he drank the milk silently, got up and said, "Uncle, I'm going out, what about you?"

It's long past work time, and Bo Jingshan is not staying at home for this little villain.

"Where are you going, I'll send you. ”

"Hospital, I'm going to see Dad. ”