Hearing Mo Xialan's words, Mu Yuze was stunned, it turned out that she had always regarded him as a good buddy, and she had never thought of being with him. Also, she has never expressed her desire to be with her, and it seems that she can only be by her side silently guarding her.

Mu Yuze smiled bitterly, and then continued to serve Mo Xialan with dishes.

"You're right, you and Zixian have my backing, no matter what, I will always support you behind your back. You don't have to think about ending your life alone, you're in good shape. ”

Mo Xialan smiled at Mu Yuze, he was indeed very grateful to Yuze for being by her side for so many years.

"Yuze, why don't you want to end your life alone, but worry about me."

Mo Xialan looked at Mu Yuze and thought suspiciously: Why does this guy just think about getting himself out of a person's life, why don't he think about himself more.

"Wait, how can you talk about me, I think it's good to be alone, and it's not suitable to talk about it."

Although Yu Ze said so, there was a trace of bitterness here, he didn't want to end his life alone, but he was the only one who was wishful thinking.

"If you continue like this, you will be lonely for the rest of your life, don't keep thinking about when I will end my life alone, you should also think about yourself!"

Mo Xialan smiled and said to Mu Yuze that as a friend, she still hoped that Yuze would be able to get off the list earlier.

"I know, I know, so far, I still feel the happiest with Zixian, Xiaotuanzi, are you happy with Uncle Mu?" Mu Yuze shifted the topic to Mo Baobao.

"Of course I'm happy, Mo Baobao likes Uncle Mu the most!" Mo Baobao didn't know Mu Yuze's intentions, but smiled and said coquettishly.

Seeing that Mo Baobao was so happy, Mu Yuze also relaxed and laughed.

Since Mu Yuze successfully changed the topic, Mo Xialan did not continue the topic, and the dinner for the three of them was particularly pleasant.

Bo family.

As soon as he got home, Bo Jingcheng walked in with a calm face.

Father Bo, who was sitting in the living room watching Mo Baobao's Divine Kitchen program, saw his son's face so ugly, and asked curiously, "Son, who provoked you?"

Bo Jingcheng heard Bo's father's words, walked to the living room and sat next to him.

"I saw Baby Mo today."

As soon as he heard Bo Jingcheng say that he had seen Mo Baobao, Bo's father suddenly became excited, and then said, "I also saw my good grandson today!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, Father Bo thought of the scene of seeing Mo Baobao today.

At that time, Bo's father happened to be talking about things with Mu Yuanyuan, and when it was almost time for the kindergarten to end, Bo's father and his entourage came to Mo Baobao's classroom. Just as Bo's father was about to arrive at the baby's classroom, Bo's father found that his good grandson ran to the man who came to the Bo Group with Mo Yatou to pick up his good grandson that day.

As soon as Mo Baobao saw the man, he ran to him, and the man also picked up the baby. The two were happy, and Bo's father, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when he saw this scene.

Retracting his thoughts, Bo's father also became unhappy.

Seeing this, Bo Jingcheng asked, "Dad, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

"It's not like a strange man has picked up my good grandson. At that time, I wanted to pick up my grandson and go home to play, but I was picked up by a strange man, and it seemed that my grandson was still very familiar with him, and I was uncomfortable watching from a distance! ”

Listening to his father's words, Bo Jingcheng thought to himself: Could it be that the strange man his father said is that fake fan?

"I also saw a strange man leading the baby to pick up Mo Xia Lan today." Bo Jingcheng said and did not forget to have a gloomy face.

Looking at his son's expression, Bo's father smiled and said, "Son, are you jealous of that strange man who came to pick up the ink girl?"

As soon as Bo Jingcheng heard Bo's father's words, his face immediately changed.

"Dad, what are you talking about, what kind of jealousy do I have, I have nothing to do with that Miss Mo."

"Then why are you so angry?" Father Bo asked unrelentingly.

"I'm angry because the baby has a good relationship with that man."

Hearing Bo Jingcheng's words, Bo's father laughed and thought: You are my son, I don't know you yet? What is said to be a good grandson, in fact, it is because a man appeared in Mo Yatou's life, he was panicked, and he is still here to justify, forget it, his son loves face, and it is not good for him to expose him in person, maybe he himself doesn't know that he cares about Mo Yatou.

Father Bo regained his positive color and said: "Since you are jealous that he has such a good relationship with his good grandson, I have a way to make the relationship between my good grandson and us better." When the relationship between the good grandson and us is better, there will be nothing to do with that man, of course, Mo Yatou will often run to our side. ”

"Dad, what's the solution?" As soon as he heard that the old man had a way, Bo Jingcheng came to his senses.

"The way is to find that little girl from Xixi to come to our house as a guest." Saying that, Bo's father had a smug expression on his face.

Hearing Bo's father say this, Bo Jingcheng immediately understood. He didn't know much about the relationship between Mo Baobao and Mu Yuxi, but he had heard a little.

"Is that okay?" Bo Jingcheng still asked with some unease.

"You still can't trust your dad? I've walked more than you've ever eaten, and of course I have seen these things the most thoroughly. You can rest assured, in a few days, Mo Yatou and her good grandson will run to our house every day. ”

Seeing that the old man was so determined, Bo Jingcheng didn't ask anything more, and prepared to go back to his room.

"By the way, son, do you remember to send someone to investigate what the origin of that man is, how can he be so familiar with the good grandson and Mo Yatou."

Hearing Bo's father's voice, Bo Jingcheng hummed lightly and went upstairs.

Even if the old man didn't say that he would investigate it himself, he also wanted to know why this fake fan had such a good relationship with Mo Xialan and Mo Baobao.

Mu Yuze finished eating the last bite of food in the bowl, and said to Mo Baobao with satisfaction: "Zixian, Uncle Mu wants to thank you for your hospitality today!" Uncle Mu is very happy to eat! ”

"Uncle Mu, then tell the baby if you want to eat next time, and the baby will make it for you." Mo Baobao also looked at Mu Yuze happily.

Seeing that the two of them were so happy, Mo Xialan stood up and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"I'll be with you."

Mu Yuze just wanted to stand up and clean up with Mo Xialan, but Mo Xialan said: "No need, you can rest and rest, how can we invite you to eat at home and ask you to clean up." If you do this, you won't dare to eat it next time. ”

"How can you say that you are so angry." Listening to Mo Xialan's words, Mu Yuze's heart felt a trace of bitterness, after so many years, she has always had a distance from him.

"It's not a matter of being born or not, it's a matter of politeness." Saying that, Mo Xialan smiled at Mu Yuze.

Although Mu Yuze responded to her smile, she thought in her heart that she always used politeness to block his words. There are so many etiquette between important people.