Chapter 450: Little Boy

Xin Manqing only felt a little embarrassed when he sat there, although Bo Jingyu also took the initiative to talk to him, but he was really embarrassed to find something to say, right?

In addition, it was a big night, and Xin Manqing was extremely sleepy because he went out for a walk during the day, and wanted to go back to bed early.

When Xin Manqing answered Bo Jingyu, it was inevitable that he had a perfunctory tone.

Actually, it's no wonder that Xin Manqing, who made Bo Jingyu not make it clear? Add to that the embarrassing thing in the world, isn't it an awkward conversation?

It's like, I'm going to talk to you, you can sit down. What to talk about? The other party did not say a word. Just want to chat?

Haha, this kind of situation can probably drive a lot of people crazy, right?

Bo Jingyu suddenly said that he wanted to find a partner for Yihuan? Xin Manqing naturally didn't understand, so he asked suspiciously: "Yihuan is timid, it's not bad to find a child to accompany her." However, these are all foreign children, so they may not be able to play. I said, I'd better go back to China sooner. ”

In fact, in Xin Manqing's heart, returning to China as soon as possible is the wisest choice.

It's a pity that Xin Manqing didn't understand what Bo Jingyu meant.

Bo Jingyu said with a smile: "That's not what I mean. Bo Jingyu had an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth, and Xin Manqing only felt a little embarrassed?

But Bo Jingyu didn't notice Xin Manqing's sleepiness at all, and even took Xin Manqing into his arms, lowered his eyebrows and said, "I mean, let's both work hard?" ”

"What do you mean?" Xin Manqing raised his eyes and looked at Bo Jingyu, his brows furrowed slightly, but he was not angry. It's just that Bo Jingyu is a little embarrassed: "Don't hug me, how embarrassing it would be if you let Cinna bump into me?" ”

"What are you afraid of, but we are husband and wife?" Bo Jingyu is righteous.

"What are you talking about, partner, going to adopt a child?" Xin Manqing had some strange inquiries, and suddenly seeing Bo Jingyu so abnormal, Xin Manqing also realized something, and struggled out of his arms, with a defensive posture: "You don't mean to say?" The two of us? Rogue. ”

"We're a couple, you don't have any more children? Anyway, Yihuan is ....... older," Bo Jingyu understated.

Xin Manqing pursed his lips and blushed, it turned out that this was what Bo Jingyu meant.

"I don't have that idea." Xin Manqing said in a hurry: "I'd better go back to the house and sleep, you rest early." ”

"Wife, can you really bear to leave me alone?" Bo Jingyu looked up at Xin Manqing's appearance, and he felt that the air was warm.

Xin Manqing was even more shy, and hurriedly ran away.

Waiting to return to the house, Xin Manqing's heart was still fluttering, this Bo Jingyu, what is he thinking about every day, he really can't let him be idle alone.

Lying on the bed, Xin Manqing's mind involuntarily remembered the pictures of the past, time was really fleeting, and it turned out that he was already in a stage that he had never thought of unconsciously.

In fact, Xin Manqing never thought that he would get married and have children one day, all this did come a little suddenly, and the accident always caught people off guard. However, when I was in it, I spent a long time unconsciously.

Bo Jingyu's lightness, Xin Manqing didn't pay too much attention to it, and soon fell asleep.

Although Bo Jingyu was a little sad about the failure to flirt with his daughter-in-law, he didn't care too much about it.

On the first day, the sun rose as usual, Xin Man got up early in the morning, washed up, and sat in the living room to prepare breakfast.

However, Bo Jingyu didn't get up? Xin Manqing's guess is unlikely, right? Could it be because of what happened last night that Bo Jingyu is haunted?

Xin Manqing thought wildly, and it wasn't until Cinna came over to call her for dinner that Xin Manqing asked, "What about Bo Jingyu?" ”

"Sir went out early in the morning, let me take good care of you." Cinna Lisso's answer.

"Where?"

"I don't know." How can Cinna know the whereabouts of her master?

Xin Manqing knew that he couldn't ask, so he had to go to eat by himself, it turned out that he was thinking too much. Who is Bo Jingyu, how can he be the kind of person with a small belly?

Xin Manqing thought of this, and couldn't help but smile a little gratifying.

Originally, I thought that Bo Jingyu didn't get up because he was sulking, but he had something to do after a long time? However, what friends does Bo Jingyu have in France?

Xin Manqing couldn't guess it, so he had to take care of his Yi Huan with peace of mind, playing games with Yi Huan, and cartoons were also playing on TV.

For TV, many times it is a decoration, Xin Manqing can't help but think of his childhood, TV is a scarce resource, every child likes it. Sometimes everyone gets together just to watch a cartoon that they don't understand.

Nowadays, the conditions are better, and children don't care much about these TVs, but it's true that the quality of cartoons has declined.

Besides, children can't tolerate too many electronic devices, so it's no surprise that they're not allowed to watch TV.

Xin Manqing didn't expect that one day she would become a woman with her mother-in-law, hey, it's really unforgiving.

Yi Huan didn't understand this, he was sitting there and playing blindly, and Xin Manqing was also blind.

Before noon, Bo Jingyu went home with great interest, and brought back a surprise, or rather surprise, to Xin Manqing.

Behind Bo Jingyu was a little boy, with a white face, curled hair and eyes, which clearly showed the other party's bloodline.

The child looked like he was seven or eight years old, much older than Yi Huan, and he was not afraid, but he still stood beside Bo Jingyu with a little scruples, looking at everything in front of him.

Xin Manqing couldn't help but widen his eyes, and asked Bo Jingyu tentatively: "Whose child is this?" You're not really going to adopt a child, are you? If it's true, Xin Manqing really wants to admire Bo Jingyu for saying everything, it's really helpless.

Bo Jingyu looked at the boy next to him, and then said a few words to the little boy, Xin Manqing heard the little boy say, "Sister-in-law, hello." "There is some broken Chinese, but Xin Manqing can still hear clearly.

"Hello." What else can Xin Manqing say? There was a very strange and surprised look in his eyes, after all, it seemed that the little boy still knew Chinese.

Bo Jingyu patted the little boy on the shoulder, beckoned the little boy to come over and play with Yihuan, and only then did he say to Xin Manqing: "His name is Bell, mixed Chinese and French, and he is the child of a distant cousin of mine." ”

"Huh?"

Bo Jingyu's introduction made Xin Manqing dumbfounded: "Your relatives are quite doha?" ”

"Well, it's okay, I didn't expect them to take the initiative to find me, probably because Bo Yanyu is too talkative, right?" Bo Jingyu sat down with an innocent expression.

Probably because of the little boy, and a little older than Yi Huan, Yi Huan was not guarded, and Bell was playing with Yi Huan's Lego puzzle on the side, and Yi Huan was also happily watching and messing around.