Xin Manqing couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help sighing in the dark night, letting his thoughts go wild.

A gentle and magnetic voice pierced the quiet night, and Bo Jingyu's voice sounded in her right ear: "What, don't you sleep yet?" ”

"I can't sleep." Xin Manqing tugged at the quilt and covered his head.

"Don't cover your head, if you can't sleep, just think about me, don't think nonsense."

How did Bo Jingyu know that she had changed her head, Xin Manqing's cheeks couldn't help but turn red, and she said in the quilt: "Why do you want to think about you, it's really stinky and beautiful." ”

Xin Manqing heard the sound of turning on the light, so he poked his head out and turned to him: "Why are you turning on the light, Yihuan is asleep, don't wake her up." ”

"It's okay, just turn on the night light. Knowing that you can't sleep or think about it, I'll talk to you. Bo Jingyu sat up and leaned on the bed.

The V-neckline of his pajamas was open, and she could vaguely see his pectorals, so she couldn't help but turn her head over: "Sleep, I'm fine." ”

Bo Jingyu patted the bed on the left side, because it was the same height as Xin Manqing's bed, and now the two beds were simply integrated: "Come here, come to my arms." ”

"Why? Don't, I'm cold. Xin Manqing pouted.

"The air conditioner is on in the house." Bo Jingyu's tone was extremely gentle, as warm as this warm orange night light: "I want to hug you." ”

Seeing that Xin Manqing didn't react, Bo Jingyu took the initiative to approach her: "If you don't let me hug me, I'll sleep with you in a bed." ”

“…… You ......" Xin Manqing was also helpless: "Hug it." ”

"That's right, it's not like we've never had more intimate movements. Right, wife? Bo Jingyu hugged her and spoke to her contentedly.

Xin Manqing turned his head to look at him a little shy and angry: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense." Who's close to you? ”

"The children are all there! If you don't believe me, you can make a DNA for your baby, so that you don't have to doubt my strength. Bo Jingyu hugged her, feeling warm in her heart, and deliberately spoke and teased her, trying to adjust her mood.

But because of Bo Jingyu's words, Xin Manqing became even more shy, and he was simply embarrassed. This Bo Jingyu is getting more and more inches.

Looking at Xin Manqing's shy expression under the light, Bo Jingyu couldn't help but smile: "Okay, I know why you are sad about why Lan Qi's matter." But everyone has their own path to follow, and you don't have to worry too much about it. Now if she is willing, you don't need to be harsh or ask for anything. As for Mrs. Hu's side, she can help if she can. ”

"Well, I'm just a little sad." Xin Manqing leaned against his chest: "Thank you, I was still able to find you." ”

"That's what I'm thankful for." Bo Jingyu touched the hair on the top of her head dotingly: "If you are unhappy, I am also distressed." I will always be there for you and your baby. ”

Xin Manqing listened to Bo Jingyu talking about love, and his heart was always warm, and he was not so sad: "Let's go to bed early." ”

"Okay, good night, wife." Bo Jingyu didn't say much.

The two of them lay down and spent the night together. It's just that Xin Manqing was still in a daze for a long time before slowly falling asleep.

……

Two days have passed in the blink of an eye, because it took a little time for Bo Jingyu to investigate He Lanqi's mobile phone number, and Yi Huan has always been tired of Xin Manqing, Xin Manqing really didn't have time to make an appointment with He Lanqi.

Until Mrs. Hu came to urge in a hurry, saying that her husband forced her to sign a divorce agreement again, so she asked Xin Manqing to take action.

Xin Manqing hung up the phone politely, as if talking to himself: "I really don't know where Mrs. Hu's confidence in me comes from, I don't think I can handle it." ”

Bo Jingyu heard it on the side, and said with a smile: "You are Xin Manqing, my wife, what's more, in the past, you didn't admit defeat at all, and even talked back to me." Thinking of the past, Bo Jingyu smiled at the corner of his mouth and said to Yi Huan: "Mom is amazing." ”

When Yi Huan heard her mother, she opened her little hand and said, "Mama......"

Yihuan will talk about Mom, but Dad is not very good at hair, but Bo Jingyu is not in a hurry and is not jealous.

"Really? I'll do my best. Then I'll give He Lanqi a call. Xin Manqing immediately dialed the newly saved number.

"Hello." The other party's voice is crisp.

Xin Manqing asked politely: "Hello, I'm Xin Manqing, is it He Lanqi?" ”

"Well, you're looking for me?" Unlike the enthusiasm of girlfriends chatting, He Lanqi's tone seemed to be expected, and she was not too surprised or surprised.

Xin Manqing explained his intentions, and the other party said yes, so he hung up the phone.

Hanging up the phone, Xin Manqing reflected on her words and tone, and couldn't help but say strangely: "I don't think we are as familiar as you say." ”

"The past is familiar, after all, times have changed." Bo Jingyu didn't care: "It's already connected?" ”

"Well, we'll meet tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"No, I can. You take care of Yihuan at home. Xin Manqing felt that this kind of thing was really not good for a big man to follow. What's more, chatting between women doesn't necessarily mean anything, so don't take Bo Jingyu with you.

What's more, Xin Manqing actually has something to ask He Lanqi. Xin Manqing believes in friendship and He Lanqi's character, but why would He Lanqi do that kind of thing? It's hard to talk about and scoffing at.

Because Yi Huan was hungry and crying again, Xin Manqing took Yi Huan to the bedroom to feed her. For the time being, I also let go of He Lanqi's matter, and I will always ask clearly when we meet.

Bo Jingyu was left alone in the living room, and he was somewhat lonely.

When Xin Manqing came out with Yi Huan in his arms, Yi Huan's pear blossom and rainy face was still satisfied after eating and drinking.

Bo Jingyu vaguely saw the milk stains on Xin Manqing's clothes, and couldn't help shouting: "Wife." ”

"What's wrong?" Xin Manqing put the child in his arms: "I know you like Yihuan, you can hold it." ”

Xin Manqing smiled a little proudly, and Yi Huan was not angry, his parents hugged him the same.

Now although Yihuan is small, he can recognize people, as long as his parents hug him, it will be a little difficult for others.

"I want to ask, when can I drink milk......" Bo Jingyu asked in a low voice.

Xin Manqing couldn't help patting him on the shoulder, showing no mercy at all, and there was a slight echo in the air: "What do you think, rascal." ”

"Wife."

"Stop, stop. Yi Huan doesn't have enough to drink now, don't you know that her daughter is growing up? Why are you fighting with your daughter? ”

"Okay, okay, I'll just kid." Bo Jingyu beckoned the nanny to come over and asked her to make up for Xin Manqing more.

Xin Manqing was not stupid, and said: "Don't think about it, I won't give it to you if I have more." ”

Because at the beginning, Yihuan had a small appetite and a lot of milk, so Bo Jingyu drank it a few times. Xin Manqing is embarrassed enough, but he didn't expect Bo Jingyu to have this idea now, which is really speechless.