Chapter 297: Five Finger Mountain
The wound on Bo Zhanye's arm.
He wore a crisp white shirt stained with dust and water stains, and rolled up his sleeves to reveal the lines of his strong and tight arms.
Above, the bright blood is like a blooming manju sawa, dazzling and dazzling.
He was really hurt.
But, what's the matter with her? Why did she notice his wound at first sight?
Let's have a snack! People are so cold to you, and you are also a brother-in-law!
Lan Xixi retracted his gaze and turned off the news.
What she didn't expect was that when she went to bed at night, Bo Xiaomo suddenly woke up from her sleep, and her tears of crying fell straight down:
"Auntie, I dreamed that Daddy fell into a hole, was buried in the dust, and was buried alive.
I'm looking for Daddy, looking for Daddy. ”
No matter how smart you are, at this time, there is no genius, just a fragile child of 3 years old.
Lan Xixi hugged him distressedly and comforted: "Good, it's just a dream, dreams are all the opposite, your daddy will be fine." ”
"No, Auntie, I really want to see Daddy, can you take me to see Daddy?" Bo Xiaomo cried and coquettish.
Lan Xixi was helpless, on such a big night, how could she take him over to find Bo Zhanye?
"Let's make a video call first and see if it's okay?"
Bian said that she had already touched her mobile phone and dialed Bo Zhanye.
However: "Sorry, the number you made is temporarily unreachable, please call again later......"
At this moment, Bo Xiaomo's emotions collapsed directly:
"It's said that there is a soul in the heart, Daddy shouldn't really have an accident! Woooooo Daddy is not dead! ”
"No, Xiaomo, it's the communication over there. Don't be like this, can't I take you over to see him? Lan Xixi hugged him distressedly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Jiang Duoer on the other bed was woken up, saw the situation, and sat up:
"You take him there, I'll take care of Yaya."
"Okay."
Lan Xixi put on slippers, went out with Xiaomo in his arms, and quickly went to the garage.
The Lan family also had a driver late at night, and when they saw Xiaomo, they naturally didn't dare to say a word, so they started the car and sent the two of them over.
Ten hours have passed since the accident, life is being consumed little by little, and everyone is waiting for the good news.
At the site of the Xinhai project, tonight, all the people couldn't sleep all night.
Lan Xixi got out of the car with Xiaomo, and before she could walk in, she was stopped by the security personnel:
"Sorry, it's dangerous inside, no unrelated people, can't go in,"
Lan Xixi was stopped outside, and she was very embarrassed.
Even if she takes off her mask and reveals her identity, she is not a person here. As for Xiaomo, Bo Zhanye never reported him publicly, and they shouldn't know each other.
What to do?
"Xixi?" Just when Lanxixi was in trouble, a loud voice sounded.
Lan Xixi turned his head and saw that it was Bo Xilang.
His body was still unclean, and his eyes were slightly tired under the well-mannered frames.
She said: "Bo Shao, you are here, it's great, Xiaomo had a nightmare and dreamed that something happened to the ninth master, you must see the ninth master, can you help take him in or find a way to let the ninth master come out?" ”
I see.
Bo Xilang's eyes flashed with a deep light, and he said:
"Give me Xiaomo, I'll take him in, you wait here for a while."
"Okay." Lan Xixi hurriedly handed Xiao Mo over.
Bo Xiaomo wanted to see his father, so he obediently stayed in Bo Xilang's arms, but he didn't resist.
Soon, in the command camp, he met Bo Zhanye.
"Daddy!" The child's voice is unusually clear and loud.
The commanders turned their heads one after another, and they saw the delicate and cute boy.
This? Whose child is so cute?
The point is to still run here?
Under the curious eyes of everyone, Bo Zhanye walked over, a little surprised and a little softly asked:
"I don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"
His attitude and aura are very different from those of the kings who usually command life and death.
Everyone was amazed.
It's actually the child of the Ninth Master!
No wonder it's cute and delicate at first glance.
However, the matter is important, everyone has no gossip and continues to observe the rescue situation.
Bo Zhanye walked out of the makeshift tent with the child in his arms and found a place to sit in a relatively quiet corner:
"Why are your eyes red?"
Bo Xiaomo looked at him, and his voice was choked: "I dreamed that you fell into the pit and were buried alive." ”
As he spoke, there was a 'snap', and another string of tears fell.
Bo Zhan Night: "......"
Such a strong son, can he still cry like this because of a dream, and come over in the middle of the night?
The softness in his heart was struck, and he raised his hand to wipe the tears on his little face:
"The dream is the opposite, which means that Daddy will be fine and healthy."
"Really? What Auntie said is exactly the same as what you said. ”
Lanxi Creek?
Bo Zhanye swept his eyes, but he didn't see her figure, and his eyes were slightly dark: "You came by yourself?" ”
"No, Auntie is waiting for me outside, Auntie is also worried about you, do you want to go out to meet Auntie?" Bo Xiaomo asked innocently.
Even if he didn't have hope for the two before, his subconscious mind was still trying to match.
Bo Zhanye naturally didn't believe that Lan Xixi was worried about him, but he did want to hand over his son to Lan Xixi, and he stood up with a slender figure:
"Then you can't cry? Go back to sleep, this is not for you to stay. ”
"No, I want to be next to you tonight." Bo Xiaomo's illness is committed again, but whenever he mentions that he wants to sleep next to Bo Zhan at night, no one can convince him.
Bo Zhan Ye: "...... Obedient, you have also seen the news, Daddy has something very important to do tonight. ”
"You do yours, I'll watch you from the side."
“……”
Stinky boy, it's not criticism, it's not rushing, it's really embarrassing.
Bo Xilang came over at this time:
"Uncle Jiu, children are always fragile, not to mention Xiaomo's dependence on you, you let him stay aside, I'll go out to see Xixi and open a room with her nearby."
Open the house.
Two words passed through his ears, and Bo Zhanye's mind subconsciously flashed the picture of the two of them in full swing in the hotel room, and his eyes narrowed:
"No, it's dangerous for Xiaomo to stay here, I'll send him over, and you go in and command."
Then, without waiting for Bo Xilang to refuse, he picked up Xiaomo and strode out.
Bo Xilang stared at his tall and slender figure, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a deep arc.
Uncle Jiu, is this concerned? Or are you really worried about Xiaomo?
……
Lan Xixi stood outside for a long time, the wind at night was a little cold, she hugged her arms and rubbed them, her little hands were cold.
"Daddy, I really don't want to go, I want you to sleep with me." Bo Xiaomo's voice sounded behind him.
Lan Xixi turned around and saw a tall man coming out with a child in his arms under the bright lights.
Despite his disheveled clothes and fine dust on his face, his temperament has not diminished, and he has even become more mature.
She quickly looked away, and her gaze fell on Bo Xiaomo's face:
"Xiaomo, your father has something very important, can you go back with your aunt first?"
"No, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that as soon as I leave, that dream will come true." Bo Xiaomo is persistent and stubborn.
Lanxixi: "......"
She understands that what children need most when they have nightmares is affection, and once the maid needed to hold her ears to fall asleep.
At the moment, he didn't know how to comfort him.
Bo Zhanye spoke at this time: "I'll open a room next to me, wait for you to fall asleep before leaving, okay?" ”
What the?
Split a room next to it?
Lan Xixi was surprised......