After breakfast, eight o'clock sharp.

Quietly took Lu Yan's hand and stood at the door.

He was still wearing the smock he had used for breakfast, and he was even holding a spoon in his hand that he didn't have time to put down.

"Jingjing, Dad is going to work, can you say goodbye to Dad?"

Bo Jinghan patiently squatted beside Mengbao and coaxed him softly.

But Jing Jing was reluctant to let go of Lu Yan, and grabbed his fingers persistently and held them tightly.

Although there is no change in the face and eyes, anyone who has eyes and feelings can see that this child is attached.

"Be obedient quietly, if you don't let go of Dad, Dad will be late for work! It's late, and Dad can't come to see Jingjing at night, understand? ”

looked at Bo Jinghan quietly and blankly.

After a while, he blinked slowly, biting his delicate lips, frowning slightly, as if he was struggling with something inside.

"Quietly ......"

"I'll do it!"

Interrupted Bo Jinghan's unspoken persuasion.

Lu Yan bent down, rubbed the child's little head, and then squatted down beside Bo Jinghan: "Good baby, Dad is going to work, can you play with your brother at home first?" In the evening, when Dad gets off work, will you come back to accompany you and your brother? ”

Xiao Mengbao, who blinked his eyes, slowly raised his head, moved his gaze from Lu Yan's toes to his face, the little hand holding the spoon moved slightly, and the hand that was holding Lu Yan's fingers slowly let go.

"Daddy...... Early...... Come back ......."

With his mouth slightly open, he muttered quietly for a long time before he came out with great difficulty.

The tip of the heart trembled.

Lu Yan's gaze softened, staring at Meng Bao's dark eyes, and reaching out to pluck the broken hair on his forehead.

"Okay, Daddy will come back soon."

"Pull ...... Hook Hook ......"

I know how to be quiet, but I don't know how to express or communicate.

But after such a day's work, Bo Jinghan was shocked to find that Jingjing's attachment to Lu Yan seemed to be the key to unlocking his emotional and communication barriers.

"Okay, pull hook hook!"

Lu Yan reached out and hooked his son's soft little finger and shook it gently.

When he let go, he pecked his quietly smooth and white little face.

And Jing Jing was just about to stand up, but when he was about to stand up, he suddenly approached and kissed Lu Yan's cheek.

"Dear...... Daddy......"

All around, there was silence.

Bo Jinghan and Lu Yan seemed to freeze at that moment.

But they all came to their senses quickly.

"Jingjing has a father, don't you love Mommy?"

made a gesture to Lu Yan to let him leave, and Bo Jinghan took the opportunity to distract Xiao Mengbao's attention, and looked over with a little loss in his eyes.

"Love Mommy...... Kiss...... Mommy ......"

Biting the words, he spoke quietly and slowly.

Then he approached Bo Jinghan and kissed her on the cheek.

This kid!

Bo Jinghan rubbed the top of the child's hair distressedly, reached out to pick him up, and turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

"Miss, the old man asked you to go to the flower room, where is he waiting for you!"

Approaching the restaurant, Aze suddenly stood up, bowed respectfully to her, and then reached out to hug Jingjing.

But Jing Jing turned her face awkwardly, buried her head in Bo Jinghan's neck, and refused to let him hug him.

Bo Jinghan patted the little guy's back comfortingly, stared at Aze and smiled apologetically.

"yes, I see. By the way, what about sugar candy? "This kid!

Bo Jinghan rubbed the top of the child's hair distressedly, reached out to pick him up, and turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

"Miss, the old man asked you to go to the flower room, where is he waiting for you!"

Approaching the restaurant, Aze suddenly stood up, bowed respectfully to her, and then reached out to hug Jingjing.

But Jing Jing turned her face awkwardly, buried her head in Bo Jinghan's neck, and refused to let him hug him.

Bo Jinghan patted the little guy's back comfortingly, stared at Aze and smiled apologetically.

"yes, I see. By the way, what about sugar candy? ”