During this period, Bo Jue was alone in the study, Guo Yuchen didn't look at it, and he didn't know what he was doing inside

However, a person like Bo Jue stayed in the study and tried to last for a long time without coming out, so when Han Wenjun came to the door of the study, Guo Yuchen just said that he couldn't disturb his uncle's office.

Han Wenjun nodded thoughtfully: "Then, sister, where is my room?"

"Your room... Guo Yuchen thought for a while, "It's right next door to me!"

Guo Yuchen received a call from Cheng Tianyuan yesterday saying that she was going to bring a girl over today, so she prepared a three-piece set in advance and decorated the little guy's bedroom.

It's just that I didn't expect Cheng Tianyuan to bring a boy in the end.

Still a handsome and handsome guy.

Han Wenjun stood at the door of the bedroom, poked out his little head and glanced inside, his expression hesitated, blinked his big eyes and muttered: "Pink walls, pink quilt covers, pink decorations, and the puppet doll on the bed.

Han Wenjun turned his head and looked at Guo Yuchen curiously: "Sister, this is your room, right?"

.Forehead... Well, don't you like it here?" Guo Yuchen didn't know how to explain for a while.

"It's not that I don't like it." The little guy lowered his head and looked hesitant,.... Sister, I'm a boy, I'm going to be laughed at if I sleep in a room like this, right?

"No!" Guo Yuchen said firmly, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the little guy's furry little head, "Who dares to laugh at you?"

The little guy poked his neck and looked in again, but still stopped, as if there was a forbidden area in front of him

Guo Yuchen didn't expect this little guy to be quite principled.

She smiled helplessly: "That's it, how about you sleep in the same room with your sister today?" My sister's room has no pink décor.

"Is that okay?" The little one asked in a low voice.

"Absolutely!" Guo Yuchen said with a smile.

"That.... Thank you, sister. Han Wenjun said politely.

Bo Jue didn't know when he opened the door of the study and came out, his eyes fell on adults and children, and he frowned: "It's so big, how can I still sleep in the same room with you?"

Han Wenjun felt that this uncle seemed to be a little fierce, so he unconsciously pulled Guo Yuchen's hand and took a few steps back, muttering in a low voice, "Sister, doesn't this uncle like me?"

"Bo Jue, what are you doing? Don't scare people and children. Guo Yuchen patted the little guy on the shoulder and said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's not that this uncle doesn't like you, it's just that he talks like this, it's scary, right?" It's good to get used to it. ”

Bo Jue's face suddenly darkened, and his brows furrowed fiercely.

Scary?

It's good to get used to it?

It turns out that he is like this in Guo Yuchen's eyes?

Han Wenjun nodded very obediently, his small eyes carefully observed Bo Jue, and one hand still maintained the posture of holding Guo Yuchen tightly.

"Alright, let's go down and eat first." Guo Yuchen was really worried that Bo Jue had left a shadow on the young and fragile hearts of other children, so he took Han Wenjun's little hand and hurriedly went downstairs.

Bo Jue watched his beloved woman take other men's hands and pass by him, although the so-called "man" was only five years old, but he still felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.

His black eyes sank, and he followed quickly.

came to the restaurant and sat down, Bo Jue saw Guo Yuchen and Han Wenjun sitting together, so he sat opposite Han Wenjun silently.

During this period, Han Wenjun glanced up at Bo Jue and felt that the uncle in front of him was super fierce, so he quickly lowered his head again.

"Bo Jue, why don't you change your position?" Guo Yuchen asked.

Bo Jue's face suddenly turned cold.

"What did you say?" His eyes were even a little surprised.

At this moment, Guo Yuchen himself felt that he was a little too much, so he quickly shook his head: "Eh.... It's nothing

In the next second, Guo Yuchen looked at the little guy sitting next to him with a concerned face: "Wen Jun, what do you like to eat?" Is there anything you don't like to eat?"

Han Wenjun said very sensibly: "Sister, I'm not a picky eater, there are no dishes here that I don't like to eat." "Oh? Is it? It's good to get used to.

"Sister, what do you like to eat? I'll give you the clip. ”

"No need, my sister can clip what she likes to eat."

"Sister, this tastes good, you can try it too."

"Okay.

Bo Jue watched the two people opposite him eating dinner sweetly, while he himself seemed to be an outsider who had been excluded, and the whole person was not good, looking at the food in the bowl, he suddenly felt like chewing wax.

Guo Yuchen didn't notice Bo Jue's gradually gloomy face at all, but felt unusually happy because a new guest had arrived at home.

"Hey!" Bo Jue couldn't help but look up at Han Wenjun, his eyes were a little fierce.

Han Wenjun glanced up at Bo Jue with some fear, and his voice was soft and glutinous: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"Which kid are you?" Bo Jue asked nonchalantly.

"My dad is Han Yang, and my dad's company is a film planner." The little guy replied honestly.

"Oh, I see." Bo Jue nodded, "I think you're quite smart, you are so young, and you really know a lot of things." ”

The little guy tilted his head, as if he didn't understand what Bo Jue meant, so he looked like Guo Yuchen asking for help

However, Guo Yuchen didn't understand what Bo Jue meant, but she didn't want to guess what Bo Jue was thinking at this time.

"Uncle is praising you for being smart! Thank you, uncle. Guo Yuchen said casually.

The little guy nodded obediently after understanding: "Thank you, uncle."

Bo Jue glanced at Guo Yuchen deeply: "How long is this kid going to stay here?"

"About five days." Guo Yuchen said truthfully, and there were some doubts in his heart that Bo Jue didn't like this little guy. How can there be a sense of wishing that Han Wenjun would leave early?

Hey, sure enough, Bo Jue is a heartless person, and such a smart and sensible child doesn't like it.

After eating that night, Guo Yuchen took care of Han Wenjun and prepared to sleep with the little guy after washing

Han Wenjun didn't recognize his life, on the contrary, he kept muttering some interesting things beside Guo Yuchen, and Guo Yuchen didn't say a word.

About ten o'clock came, and the little one fell asleep.

Guo Yuchen pulled the corner up, turned off the lamp, and soon fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Guo Yuchen opened his eyes and saw Han Wenjun holding a pillow with an aggrieved expression and standing barefoot on the ground next to the bed.

Guo Yuchen suddenly sobered up, frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Wen Jun, what are you doing standing there?" Come into the bed, isn't it cold?

The little one didn't speak, his mouth curled, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the bed.

Guo Yuchen followed the little guy's line of sight, only to see Bo Jue lying next to her, as if he was sleeping comfortably, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Guo Yuchen frowned, glanced at the pitiful Han Wenjun who was standing barefoot on the ground, and then looked at Bo Jue with a calm face, feeling that his three views had been subverted.

Does this Bo Jue still have a little conscience?

Even children are bullied.

"Sister, when I woke up, I found that I was in that pink room, did you get me over?" The little one asked, as if he had been greatly deceived.

"It wasn't my sister's doing." Guo Yuchen hurriedly shook his head, and took a deep look at Bo Jue, who was sleeping like a pig at the moment.

"Sister." The little guy's face was full of grievances, showing that he had been greatly wronged, "Sister, why did my uncle sleep where I slept?" I don't like that pink room.

Guo Yuchen helplessly glanced at Bo Jue, who had not yet woken up, and didn't know what to use to describe his mood at the moment.

"Sister, doesn't my uncle have his own room? Why do you want to sleep where I sleep?" Han Wenjun said as he spoke, tears were about to fall out.

At this time, Bo Jue was finally woken up, turned over, raised his head, and stared at the little ghost who was standing barefoot in place with a chill in his eyes.

The little guy's body trembled obviously, and he looked at Bo Jue in fear, with a hint of confusion in his eyes

"Bo Jue, what are you doing? How did you sleep here?" Guo Yuchen grabbed Bo Jue and asked, "Wasn't Wen Jun the one who slept here last night?"

Bo Jue squinted his eyes calmly, yawned, and stretched, and finally said casually: "I was probably sleepwalking last night."

"Sleepwalking?" Of course, Guo Yuchen didn't believe it, and finally shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "Bo Jue, people are just a child, why are you bullying others?" Where did the little one offend you?"

After speaking, Guo Yuchen directly lifted Bo Jue's quilt and drove him off the bed, then looked at the little guy with soft eyes and shook the quilt: "Come, come in."

Han Wenjun stood in place and glanced at Bo Jue hesitantly, a little hesitant, probably because he was murdered by Bo Jue's eyes, and finally did not get into the bed.

Guo Yuchen glanced at Bo Jue with a warning look, and didn't understand what he was competing with a child, was it because Han Wenjun ate his rice yesterday?

"Bo Jue, go back to your own room." Guo Yuchen said helplessly.

"All the rooms in this villa are my rooms, which room do you let me go back to?" Bo Jue said confidently.

Guo Yuchen was a little speechless.

She seriously suspected that Bo Jue was having convulsions today, Han Wenjun was taken care of by Cheng Tianyuan, and he was a guest at home, and Bo Jue's appearance would sooner or later leave a wound on the little guy's young heart, and it was not good to go on like this.

Guo Yuchen simply pushed Bo Jue out of the room directly, and locked the door by the way.

Guo Yuchen moved quickly, and by the time Bo Jue realized that he had been kicked out, it was too late, and he stood at the door and began to doubt his life.

Is it because he can't lift the knife or can't move his waist? Guo Yuchen actually hung him out of this door because of a child.

Bo Jue thought about it for a long time and couldn't turn around, but in the end he only felt a little angry, and strode away angrily.

On the other hand, Guo Yuchen didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his approach.

After Bo Jue finally disappeared, she began to coax the little guy: "It's okay now, the scary uncle is gone, you come up, it's still early, let's sleep for a while."

Although Han Wenjun was less than five years old, he still had a sense of time, he tilted his head and looked at the watch on his wrist, and asked curiously: "Sister, it's ten o'clock now, is it still very early?"

He usually gets up at half past seven at home.

Mommy also said that boys should be diligent, not lazy, and not sleepy.

Guo Yuchen frowned, yawned and said, "It's okay, it's still early, let's just go down for lunch later."

"Is that so?" Han Wenjun tilted his head, as if he didn't believe it.

"Of course so, what am I lying to you for?" Guo Yuchen said that the little guy directly scooped it up and stuffed it into your quilt, "We'll get up after two hours of sleep."

... The little guy nodded thoughtfully, and finally tilted his head to watch Guo Yuchen sleep for two hours.