Bo Jingyu hugged Xin Manqing's waist from behind, and discussed with the meaning of persuasion: "The research project can also be done by returning to Qinghuan, we are not in a hurry at this time, huh?" ”

Yi Huan looked at them and pouted crookedly and walked towards his room.

Seeing the child leaving in a playful manner, Bo Jingyu became more and more arrogant, picked up the person horizontally, and hurried towards the other room.

Xin Manqing's body suddenly lost her balance, clutching Bo Jingyu's collar tightly, bursts of hot snort burned her cheeks, and the steady heartbeat in her ears made her heart feel extra ironing.

"Don't do that, let me go." She refused, and her unruly appearance made people love it.

Bo Jingyu not only didn't let go, but hugged the person tighter, he buried it in Xin Manqing's neck, and said lightly: "Don't you miss me for so long?" ”

There was indescribable longing and concern in the low cello male voice, Xin Manqing blushed and did not speak, but buried his head in Bo Jingyu's arms.

Bo Jingyu understood what she meant, and strode towards the bed.

The two fell on the soft bed together, and Bo Jingyu carefully rubbed the delicate face with his hand: "You have lost a lot of weight." ”

Xin Manqing stretched out his hand to wrap his waist: "You too." ”

Bo Jingyu kissed her eyebrows and eyes, and whispered softly: "Sijun makes people old, don't you know?" Thin is nothing anymore. ”

The sweet love words blushed Xin Man's innocent and greasy earlobes, and Bo Jingyu teased it, and couldn't put it down.

The hot and humid kiss went down along the clear watery eyes, and finally landed on the cherry blossom-like tender lips, lingering and tossing, the breathing of the two gradually became thicker, and the warmth and ambiguity of the room gradually warmed up.

In front of the window, the bright moon hangs in the west, the weeping willows dance with the wind, and the branches are entangled, just like the lingering affection of people in the room.

In the early morning of the next day, the crisp call of the magpie said that Bo Jingyu woke up from his sleep, and he looked at the delicate child sleeping in the crook of his arm, and his heart was filled with a sense of happiness.

The slender fingers delicately carried her eyebrows, and last night's charm seemed to be still in front of her, Bo Jingyu's face stiffened, and her hand stretched out more and more into the quilt.

The butterfly-like eyelashes couldn't help moving, Xin Manqing was woken up by those big hands that were messing around, and what caught his eyes was Bo Jingyu's handsome face with a deep complexion and aggressive eyes.

"Don't make a fuss, didn't you just ...... last night" Xin Manqing blushed with shame, and couldn't go on with the rest of his words.

Bo Jingyu refused to give up and asked, "What happened to me last night?" ”

Xin Manqing pushed his hand away, struggling to block the quilt on himself: "It's not serious, my daughter is still in that house, the sound insulation here is not good, she can hear it." ”

Bo Jingyu was amused by her cautious appearance, and even took someone into his arms: "Do you think we will have a second child last night?" ”

Xin Manqing twisted his arm angrily: "You just remember the second child!" ”

Speaking of this, she remembered the paternity test that Song Aiwei said before, and the smile on her face gradually dissipated, although he didn't say it, but he really wanted to have another son.

Bo Jingyu saw that her face sank, as if she thought of something, and said as if she promised: "Even if we have a child, I will be good to Yihuan, and I will not give her a penny." ”

He thought that Xin Manqing was worried that he had his own child, and one day in the future he would know that Yi Huan was not his daughter would be bad for her.

In fact, how could it be, the child had been in pain for so many years, not to mention that he had already let go of this matter, whether it was his own flesh and blood, Xin Manqing was happy.

Xin Man was a little puzzled when he heard him say this, they were all his children, how could Bo Jingyu guarantee this in front of him, was he afraid that he would think he was patriarchal?

"Not yet, we have to wait until the results of the research project come out." Xin Manqing lowered her eyebrows, she also used some radioactive rays and laser operations in her later experiments, and it was easy to cause deformities if she had children.

Bo Jingyu frowned: "The project is all over? ”

Xin Manqing nodded firmly, if he didn't solve the problem of his legs, he would have trouble sleeping, let alone raising a fetus, even if he lived a normal life, he might overthink.

Bo Jingyu let go of the hand that was caressing her shoulder, what is the difference between this answer and indirectly rejecting herself?

They clearly said that they would prepare a spare tire after completing the first phase of the project, and then continue the project research when the child grows up.

"Do you know how long that takes?"

"Yes." Xin Manqing nodded, shook Bo Jingyu's hand back, and explained: "The project is at a critical juncture, and it can't be put down for the time being. ”

There are still many problems in rushing to catch up, and if you really want to put the project down, I'm afraid Bo Jingyu's legs really have no hope.

Bo Jingyu sighed: "Then you won't go back with me this time, will you?" ”

Xin Manqing nodded, she had no way to leave for the time being: "Give me some more time, okay?" She said as she carefully looked at Bo Jingyu's face.

Bo Jingyu stared, unable to hide the disappointment on his face, and Jingliang lowered his voice softly: "Okay, I respect your thoughts." ”

It's respect, not support.

He never thought about it, but he didn't expect that his biggest rival would be scientific research!

Just thinking about it, suddenly a tingling soreness spread in the retreating leg, Bo Jingyu snorted, bent over and pressed his knee with his hand.

Seeing this, Xin Manqing's face immediately changed, and he nervously got up to check the condition of Bo Jingyu's legs, and said worriedly: "Is it just a spasm, is there a tingling sensation that you can't stand it?" How much does it hurt and can you bear it? ”

Bo Jingyu looked at the people in front of him asking questions like cannons, his concern was overflowing, the loss in his heart gradually went down, and he exaggerated out of selfishness: "It hurts, it hurts, I can only endure it, eighty percent of it is the quilt that no one warms up, and it is cold." ”

Xin Manqing saw that he was better, and he was talking about nonsense jokes, and the cold sweat that came out of his surprise finally went down a little, but his hand was still on Bo Jingyu's knee and rubbed it carefully.

Bo Jingyu snorted, Xin Manqing looked at his frozen face in confusion and said nervously: "What? Hurting again? ”

Bo Jingyu took a deep breath, trying to ignore the delicate touch on his skin, and said with a ruffian: "Madame's hand is a little higher to understand what is going on with me." ”

Xin Manqing listened to his words carefully, and immediately turned red after thinking about it, and pushed Bo Jingyu away in annoyance: "I didn't have a positive shape in the morning, and I said that I would take Yihuan out to play!" ”

Bo Jingyu smiled evilly, pretending to be in pain on his face and stroked his legs, Xin Manqing was really fooled, and immediately returned to his side, sheep into the tiger's mouth.

Bo Jingyu suddenly got up and grabbed the person into his arms, and kissed him overwhelmingly, Xin Manqing didn't have time to distinguish a word, so he could only passively bear the other party's enthusiasm.

In the other bedroom, Yi Huan was already dressed, looking at the short message on his phone in a daze.

"Come back in two hours."