"Ahem, ahem!"

Lan Xixi was successfully choked, her throat was spicy, and her face was flushed.

"Auntie, drink water."

"Mommy, I'll pat you."

The two little guys quickly stepped forward, handed the water to the water, patted the back and patted the back, very considerate.

Lan Xixi died in embarrassment.

Bo Zhan Ye actually said that kind of thing to her just now! And the kids are there!

She drank boiled water and patted her chest:

"Yaya, Xiaomo, I'm fine, you continue to eat hot pot, be careful of choking."

"Mmmm, Mommy, slow down."

After the two little guys returned to their positions, Lan Xixi awkwardly picked up the chopsticks and continued to pick up the dishes, not wanting to answer, and not knowing how to answer.

Is this going to be ignored?

The corners of Bo Zhanye's lips rose slightly: "Little turtle." ”

Turtles?

Lan Xixi looked at him dissatisfied: "Who are you talking about?" "Where is he cursing like that?

Bo Zhanye put the hairy belly in the bowl, and turned his eyes, staring at her deeply:

"Dodge, isn't it a turtle?"

Forehead......

"I don't want to answer, I'm not dodging!" Lan Xixi made a reason for herself.

Bo Zhanye: "Not wanting to answer is also a kind of evasion." What, my question is hard for you to answer? ”

Lan Xixi nodded violently, and then shook his head again.

She has an awkward relationship with him, he is still Lan Jiao's husband, and he shouldn't mention any topics about men and women.

"It's hard or not, I don't want to mention it.

But Ninth Master, you have always been so open and direct when talking to girls? ”

Bo Zhanye wrinkled his eyebrows: "Not every girl has the opportunity to talk to me. ”

So? The girls he talks to, he uses this way?

Just like Song Fei'er?

Lan Xixi smiled faintly: "Then I should be honored to be able to talk to the Ninth Master, replace wine with water, and celebrate." ”

She is cunning, sensitive, and shifts the subject.

Bo Zhanye saw through it without saying anything, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and his slender hand picked up the teacup and took a sip.

He thinks that she should indeed be honored, she is the first person to make him willing to eat hot pot together despite his cleanliness habits.

At night.

Lan Xixi bathed the two children separately.

Lan Yaya was very happy: "Mommy, are we going to live here?" ”

"Well, you can't mess with things, you have to be obedient."

"Okay! I want to sleep with Brother Mo. ”

The children are still young, but they can sleep together.

But Lan Xixi thought of something, and said quickly: "Doesn't Yaya like to sleep with her mother the most?" Is it okay for mom to hug you? ”

Lan Yaya shook her head: "Don't, Yaya wants to sleep with Brother Xiaomo, we children sleep with children, and you adults sleep with adults." ”

"No, men and women can't kiss each other." Lan Xixi tried to persuade.

Bo Xiaomo answered: "Auntie, I'm only 3 years old, and Xiao Baozi is only 2 years old, it's okay!" ”

Lan Xixi: "...... But Xiaomo, don't you have to sleep with your daddy? Don't you want to be next to Daddy tonight? ”

Bo Xiaomo shook his head: "Auntie, I haven't recognized Daddy yet." ”

As he spoke, he hugged the pillow, picked up the maid, and walked towards the guest room.

Lanxixi: "......"

She can't even convince her two children now?

Hearing the footsteps behind her, she hurriedly said, "Two children are prone to fighting, so I used to sleep next to them." ”

Bo Zhan Ye didn't stop him, he walked to the side of the bed with dignity and elegance, took the financial newspaper, and leaned on the head of the bed to read it.

She is different from other girls, let her sleep with him, she is indeed shy and uncomfortable.

What's more, sleeping with her, it was he who was tormented, and he preferred to keep a proper distance.

This night, relaxed, good dreams.

Morning.

Lan Xixi got up early, and when she woke up, the two little ones were still sleeping, one left and one right, lying beside her, cute and well-behaved.

Such a picture is like a dream.

How nice it would be if time stayed in this moment, or went on forever......

Phew!

What was she thinking!

Now it's just to replace Lan Jiao, and there must not be any superfluous thoughts.

When Lan Jiao wakes up, everything will return to square one, and she will leave.

'Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding! ’

The phone rings.

Lan Xixi hurriedly took the mobile phone and turned off the sound, got up and walked out:

"Hey, third brother? Morning. ”

Bo Zhanye had just finished going upstairs when he heard the voice, raised his eyes, and saw a woman in pajamas in the corridor.

Cream-white shorts and suspender pajamas, her hair is casually draped, and the girl who just woke up has a lazy and innocent look.

"Xixi, I have already dealt with the relationship with Wu Liyin, and besides, my father didn't mention this matter again, how about you?"

Tang Shishen's elegant voice came out of the mobile phone, and the quiet corridor in the early morning could be heard clearly.

Lan Xixi's eyes flashed with a smile: "Really? Then you work hard, I'm fine here, Yaya is fine, don't worry.

I'll wait a month or so, or less, and I'll go back. ”

"Huh? Is Yaya cured? Tang Shishen was very surprised.

Lan Xixi didn't want him to know about Father Tang's affairs, so she avoided the important and trivialized:

"Well, it's a misdiagnosis, and there's no major problem with the body."

"Misdiagnosis? The First Hospital of S City and the Military Association Hospital were misdiagnosed together? Tang Shishen's voice was tinged with anger.

After his doubts, he paused, as if he had thought of something, and said:

"Xixi, Yaya is fine, you take care of yourself and Yaya, call at any time if you have something, and I'll ask my friends over there to help deal with it."

The voice is soft and considerate.

Lan Xixi nodded: "Okay." When I go back, I want to see you handsome and healthy! Boom! Love you! ”

She was so focused on answering the phone that she didn't notice the man behind her had a dark face.

After Tang Shishen replied gently, he hung up the phone, a touch of depth floated in his soft eyes, and he took a step and went straight downstairs to open the door.

Father Tang was drinking tea on the sofa, watching the morning news, and when he saw him coming down, he said with a kind face:

"Shi Shen, come and take a look at this news, the project seems to be a little similar to what you handled."

"Click!"

The TV was simply turned off.

Tang Shishen walked over, condescendingly, and looked at his father with a serious face:

"What did you do with Lan Yaya's case?"

The tone sounds like a question, but it's more like an affirmative.

Tang got up directly from the sofa angrily:

"This woman, obviously not telling you, is even different in the blink of an eye! It's just morally turpitude! ”

Tang Shi's deep eyes dimmed instantly.

Sure enough, he guessed correctly, and he knew that things would not be so simple.

"Dad, it's my own judgment, and it has nothing to do with Xixi."

How could it have nothing to do with that woman!

If she hadn't leaked the news, how would Shi Shen know?

Father Tang wanted to say more.

Tang Shishen interrupted first: "Dad, I'm disappointed. I've lived with you for 30 years, and I don't know you well enough. ”

Disappointment, heaviness, loss, injury.

Dropping the words, he strode straight away.

The back is full of determination, dark and cold.

For the first time in so many years, father and son have blushed.

Father Tang's chest rose and fell, and his face was directly pale.

The woman!

It's all that lowly woman!

Lan Xixi didn't know that she had been wronged, and after hanging up the phone, she went to Bo Zhanye's room to prepare to wash and change clothes.

As a result, I looked around, but I was not very satisfied, either it was too revealing, or it was too public, or it was too expensive, and it was inconvenient to sit down.

......At this time, Bo Zhanye walked in, dressed in sportswear, full of the wild charm of a man.

Lan Xixi hurriedly walked over: "Ninth Master, the clothes are ......"

"Ahh

Before she could finish speaking, the man suddenly took a step forward, his arm passing by her side, and pressing against the wall behind her.

She's been knocked on the wall again!