The car quickly stopped on the side of the road.

Lan Jiao asked with concern: "Battle Night, what's wrong?" Did something fall into the restaurant? ”

"No, you go back to the crew tonight to sort out your work and return to the imperial capital early." The tone was explaining, with a hint of command.

Lan Jiao was surprised, let her go back to the crew so late? Even though she didn't dare to refute, she nodded:

"Okay, you and Xiaomo will rest early after we go back, and I'll speed up the crew."

Then, push the door to get out of the car, open and leave.

Silence returned to the car.

Mo Nanxi couldn't guess what Bo Zhanye was thinking, so he asked cautiously: "Ninth Master, go back to the villa?" ”

Bo Zhanye glanced at the bustling night scene of the city outside, leaned back, leaned back on the seat, and said coldly: "Go back to the villa." And he closed his eyes and rested himself.

He was just annoyed and didn't want to face Lan Jiao for the time being.

Mo Nanxi drove the car slowly, for a long time, guessed what the ninth master was bothering about, and said;

"Ninth Master, the news of the marriage has been sent, there is no possibility of change, Lan Xixi and Mr. Tang are together, and they can see that they like Mr. Tang very much, and Mr. Tang is indeed the type that girls like, and they will be happy."

The simple words sounded like blessings to outsiders, but Bo Zhanye understood the deep meaning, he didn't pay attention to them, but asked:

"Tell me, why do girls like that type?"

Jiu Ye has never been a person who chats about idle topics, but now he still has the heart to talk?

Mo Nanxi had no choice but to answer truthfully: "Mr. Tang is very handsome, very gentle, and very spoiled on girls, in the words of their girls, it feels like it is going to melt in front of him, super sweet, many girls also have a professional blessing: I wish you to find a handsome and gentle, charming and romantic husband, Mr. Tang happens to meet each of them, and it can be said that he is a top ten man." ”

Hehe.

Quite a high rating?

"And what type am I?"

Yes?

It's hard to say......

And Jiu Ye is comparing with Mr. Tang?

Monansi didn't dare to say.

Bo Zhanye opened his eyes and glanced at him: "If you want to say it, just say it." ”

"Uh, good!" Monansi was so frightened that he immediately nodded, pursed his lips, and said cautiously:

"Jiuye, you are handsome and elegant, handsome, extraordinary, and there are many, many girls like you, and you are the god in the minds of all girls, that is, ...... It's just that you're too cold to please girls, and you're called an iceberg man, and girls generally don't particularly want to marry...... Even if you want to marry, it's for your face and figure, as well as money and status. ”

In other words, Tang Shishen pleases girls from the inside out, and he only has face and money?

"What else?" Bo Zhanye knew that it wouldn't be too good, but he still asked.

Monansi: "...... And also...... In the words of a girl, is it a man like you, regardless of keeping it for the New Year......"

As soon as the words fell, Bo Zhan Yejun's face sank.

Lan Xixi said exactly the same thing at the beginning, she really didn't like his type.

Mo Nanxi sensed the chill in the air, and then looked at the black face that was about to drip ink from Bo Zhanye, and instantly felt that he couldn't open which pot he didn't mention, and the tiger touched the hair on his head, looking for death!

However, as the right-hand man who has been by the side of the ninth master for many years, he has the responsibility to remind some things.

"Ninth Master, I think this is the best situation now."

Bo Zhanye naturally knew that his deep eyes flashed with wisdom: "Needless to say, I know what to do." You will be responsible for speeding up the work and returning to the imperial capital as soon as possible. ”

When you return to the imperial capital, everything will be as if nothing happened.

"Yes, Ninth Master."

Bo Xiaomo, who had been pretending to sleep on the side from beginning to end, listened to all the conversations between the two in his ears, and sure enough, he guessed correctly, Daddy just likes Auntie, otherwise he wouldn't have said those questions!

He must help Daddy well!

In the next time, Lan Jiao was busy with the crew's affairs, and did not return to the villa directly, and Bo Zhan was also busy with the project at night, leaving early and returning late.

Lan Xixi's daily job is to be responsible for bringing Bo Xiaomo, and even their faces are rare, very relaxed.

At the same time, in the process of dating Tang Shishen, she found that his personality was good from the bottom of his bones, he never got angry with her, and he spoke softly in whatever he said.

[Xixi, I'm sorry, I can't pick you up tonight for overtime, tomorrow I will take a day off to accompany you, you have the final say where you go. ] No, the gentle text message was sent to the phone again.

Lan Xixi smiled sweetly: [It's okay, you're busy, I won't be angry. 】

[Tang: When other men are at dinner, their girlfriends make a few phone calls to urge, you are so sensible, I really don't know whether to laugh or cry. 】

[Lan Xixi: Harm, I'm used to being self-reliant, if you want me to be willful, I'll punish you for cooking with your own hands tomorrow, if I don't like what I do, I'll ignore you. 】

[Don: Hehe, okay.] Rest early. 】

[Uh-huh, you also pay attention to your body. 】

After sending the text message, Lan Xixi had a very sweet and good feeling, it turned out that falling in love is such a simple and ordinary thing, satisfying and happy.

If she can go long with Tang Shishen, her future life will definitely not be difficult.

"Auntie, I'm going back to the imperial capital tomorrow, will you stay with me tonight?" The son's voice interrupted Lan Xixi's thoughts.

He pulled her coquettishly: "Please, the last night." ”

Lan Xixi came back to her senses, the words 'last night' hurt her heart, and she couldn't bear to refuse: "Okay, but you can't forget what you promised your aunt in the past few days, and you have to be an optimistic child when you go home, otherwise your aunt won't like you." ”

"Uh-huh." Bo Xiaomo nodded quickly: "Auntie, I will definitely be obedient, you have been taking care of me during this time, you have worked hard, this is the milk I poured for you." ”

Lan Xixi didn't expect her son to be so sensible, she raised her hand and rubbed his little head, didn't think much about it, took the cup and drank it all.

A touch of cunning flashed in Bo Xiaomo's eyes: "Auntie, you go to sleep first, I'll go wash the milk cup, and I'll come up and sleep with you." ”

"yes, okay." Lan Xixi smiled and made the bed.

Bo Xiaomo went downstairs with a cup, and after hearing the sound of cars downstairs, he quickly poured a glass of milk again, filled a bag of 'ingredients', shook it well, and walked out to hug Bo Zhanye:

"Daddy, you're back, it's hard work, let's have a glass of milk."

Bo Zhan Ye lowered his eyes, pouted at his enthusiastic son, and twisted his sword eyebrows slightly: "What is so happy?" ”

"No, it's just that when we go home tomorrow and see my grandparents and grandmother, I really hope that they will be happy to know what kind of expression I can say so much. By the way, Daddy, are you really going to marry her? ”

Bo Zhan Ye hummed lightly: "Well, she is your mother, and there are five days left in the wedding." ”

See, look, Daddy married that woman entirely because he gave birth to him.

He didn't want to let himself hurt Daddy.

Bo Xiaomo pursed her lips: "Oh, Daddy, drink milk." ”

"Hmm." Bo Zhanye didn't think much about it, reached out to take the milk, and drank it all in one gulp: "I'll go back to the room to take a bath, you come up early." ”

"Mm-hmm, I'll wash the cup and come up." Bo Xiaomo nodded happily, and his little face could smile flowers.

Bo Zhanye always felt that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't figure it out, so he could only go back to the house first.

As a result, as soon as I entered the house, I saw-

Lan Xixi slept on his big bed disheveled!