Sugar Candy frowned in a tangle.

He snorted in displeasure.

Waving his little fist and shouting at Lu Yan.

"Tangtang doesn't discuss it with you! Hmph hum - the soldier can be killed, but not humiliated! Sugar candy is not so stupid, and she will definitely not betray Mommy! Absolute! ”

Like a loyal little warrior, he finished speaking as if he had taken an oath, and he didn't forget to kick Lu Yan violently.

This kid -

is just this wild energy, this posture of teeth and claws, is completely a copy of Bo Jinghan's little wild cat!

The same sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

The same is unreasonable.

The same deception.

The same stubborn and stubborn.

……

"Then get in the car!"

Slipping Mengbao's back collar, Lu Yan threw him directly into the passenger seat, and then boarded the car.

The little milk baby felt aggrieved in her heart, and stared at Lu Yan coldly.

Nervous and vigilant like a little hedgehog.

Holding it tightly in his hand, Mommy asked him to bring him and his brother some time ago.

Biting his lip, he looked away and pressed his head against the fluffy little belly of the doll bear.

But at this time, Lu Yan pressed closer.

"Badass! What are you doing!! ”

Tangtang suddenly raised his head, looked at Lu Yan in horror and anger, raised the stuffed bear in his hand, and smashed it on Lu Yan's head.

Dealing with this little guy, Lu Yan easily separated the bear as if he was playing, and reached out to pull the seat belt and buckle the little guy.

Then he handed the bear back to him, staring at him condescendingly, and coldly spat out two words.

"Hug it!"

After the words fell, Lu Yan turned around and started the car and walked away......

*

The red glow in the evening is gorgeous and colorful, and the spring color in the manor reflects each other.

Beautiful!

But this prosperous beauty is incompatible with the low and tense atmosphere of the Bo family at this moment.

Bo Jinghan was sitting on the edge of the bed in the bedroom, holding a storybook and reading it to his youngest son, Bo Junjing.

The boy listened attentively, but there was no expression on his face.

Don't cry, don't laugh, don't ask questions.

Just listened quietly, as if he was the only one in the whole world.

Quiet ...... It's very worrying!

Bo Jinghan's heart shrunk and ached.

But she still smiled very gently, touched her son's soft hair, and continued to read the story.

It wasn't until the story was about to be finished that Su Nuanxia knocked on the door and came in.

"Quietly listening to the story?"

Approaching, Su Nuanxia said hello to her best friend, and did not interrupt Bo Jinghan's recitation, but leaned over and sat down beside Bo Junjing.

Stretched out his hand and hugged the little Mengbao: "Auntie, can you listen with you?" ”

Meng Bao didn't react and sat quietly.

It's as if she doesn't have zài at all.

Her eyes dimmed slightly, Su Nuanxia subconsciously hugged the child tighter, lowered her head and kissed the top of his soft hair.

The heart is soft and soft, but it is also sinking and sinking.

Even the gaze cast on Bo Jinghan ......

Bo Jinghan didn't care, and read the story slowly.

It wasn't until she finished reading the story that she closed the book, reached out to hold her son's soft little hand, and said very seriously: "Baby, do you like the story just now?" ”

The little boy slowly raised his head, and his gaze slowly turned to Bo Jinghan.

He seemed to have made up his mind and nodded.

Word by word in response to her.

"Hello...... Cheerful ......"

"If you like it, Mommy likes it too. If there's anything you want to share with Mommy, just say it! ”

Following the temptation, Bo Jinghan approached his son and kissed his forehead.

Eyes ...... But there was a tingling sensation.