"Xixi, will you come to Grandpa Bo's house with your grandfather on weekends in the future?" Father Bo turned to Mu Yuxi, who was eating on the side, and said.

Mu Yuxi, who was eating with his head down, immediately raised his head when he heard Father Bo's words, and said sweetly: "Okay, okay, Grandpa Bo, Xixi likes to come to Grandpa Bo's house to play the most." ”

Since Mu Yuxi was born, her own grandfather often took her to Bo's father's house. From childhood to adulthood, Bo's father treated Mu Yuxi like his own granddaughter. As soon as he heard that he would come to Grandpa Bo's house more weekends in the future, Mu Yuxi naturally couldn't stop smiling.

Hearing Mu Yuxi's answer, Father Bo nodded with satisfaction, he knew that his plan was already half successful.

"Then good grandson, would you like to come to your grandfather's house on weekends in the future?" Father Bo said with a smile as he looked at Mo Baobao in the next place.

Xiao Tuanzi nodded vigorously at Bo's father and said, "I'm willing, I'm willing!" ”

At this time, Xiao Tuanzi could no longer describe his happiness and excitement in words. From the time he heard Xixi say that he would come to his grandfather's house to play on weekends in the future, he couldn't hold back his excitement. He wanted to tell his grandfather right away that he also wanted to come to his house on the weekend in the future, but before he could open his mouth, his grandfather spoke first.

"Hahaha, okay, my house will be much more lively in the future, Lao Mu, do you have no opinion?"

Yuan Mu couldn't help but give Father Bo a roll of his eyes and thought: This old man, isn't it obvious that he didn't want to get his consent! Otherwise, how could he ask his precious granddaughter directly and not ask himself?

Since Director Mu and Bo's father are close friends, he naturally won't mind coming to Bo's father's house to play on weekends.

"You old man, you just don't ask me, just ask my precious granddaughter to ask me. You don't know that Xixi has treated you as a grandfather since he was a child, and even treats you better than my grandfather. Yuan Mu looked at Father Bo with a smile.

Listening to these people on the side, Mo Xialan felt a little helpless, didn't Father Bo come to ask her?

"Haha, what about the ink girl?" Father Bo knew that Mo Xialan would mind, so when he finished asking his old friend, he quickly turned his head and asked Mo Xialan.

Mo Xialan, who was in a trance, never thought that Father Bo would ask her.

"Uncle Bo, since Zixian likes to come to you very much, of course I will not have an opinion. But I don't know if it will be a hassle for you. Mo Xialan looked at Father Bo and said with a smile.

For Bo's father, Mo Xialan still respects him very much. Mr. Bo is also a legendary figure in the city, and many young people in the city still take his old man as an example. Although Mo Xialan has not yet taken Mr. Bo as an example, she still respects him very much.

"Mo girl, you are too polite when you say these words, the boy is my little good grandson, of course I will not be troublesome." Father Bo pretended to be a little angry and said.

"Uncle Bo, I know you like Zixian, but Zixian is naughty, and it is inevitable that there will be times when you get into trouble, as long as you don't dislike me, you will naturally have no opinion." Seeing that Bo's father was a little angry, Mo Xialan immediately coaxed her, for fear that Lao Bo would always take her under the knife.

"Don't worry, it's too late for me to like Zixian."

"That's it, Mommy, grandpa hurts me!" As soon as the boy heard Mommy say that he would get into trouble, he echoed Bo's father and said.

Mo Xia Lan was more helpless in her heart, but after thinking about it, as long as her little group was happy, she could also concentrate on her work.

Bo Jingcheng listened to the conversation of several people on the side and didn't speak, he only cared about whether Xiao Tuanzi would stay on the weekend, whether Mo Xialan would come to pick him up on the weekend, and nothing else mattered, as long as he could achieve his goal.

Next, Mo Xialan and Bo Jingcheng didn't speak, and only Bo's father and others were happy to talk at the whole table.

Soon, the whole meal was over.

"Jing Cheng, you send down the ink girl and the good grandson." Before leaving, Bo's father asked Bo Jingcheng to drive to see Mo Xialan.

Just when Mo Xialan wanted to refuse, Mo Baobao took the first step and said, "Okay, okay, Uncle Bo, you can send us back, there are a lot of bad people at night!" ”

Mu Yuxi, who was standing next to Mo Baobao, rolled his eyes and thought: What age is this, how can there be so many villains? I really don't know what this Zixian thinks.

Mu Yuxi arrogantly pulled Director Mu and Bo Father to say goodbye and turned to leave.

And Mo Xialan followed Xiao Tuanzi's wishes and asked Bo Jingcheng to send the two of them back.

Bo Jingcheng walked out first with a cold face, and Mo Xialan followed closely with Xiao Tuanzi.

Walking to the front and back of Mo Xialan's car, Bo Jingcheng stopped and turned his head and said lightly, "Car keys." ”

Faced with Bo Jingcheng's cold attitude, Mo Xialan was almost crazy and thought: If this Bo Jingcheng doesn't want to send it, why should he come out? Standing with a cold face as if I owed him.

Mo Xialan also took out the car keys and gave them to Bo Jingcheng, and then hugged Xiao Tuanzi and sat in the co-pilot.

Bo Jingcheng didn't know what Mo Xialan was thinking in his heart, but walked to the main driver.

After everyone got into the car, Bo Jingcheng drove Mo Xialan's car.

Along the way, Mo Xialan and Bo Jingcheng didn't speak, and Xiao Tuanzi fell asleep not long after getting in the car because he had a lot of fun at Bo's house today.

Mo Xialan was not sleepy at first, but looking at how well her little group was sleeping, she also felt a sense of sleepiness, and slowly closed her eyes.

Bo Jingcheng, who was driving, didn't notice that the mother and son had fallen asleep at first, and he tried hard to find some topics to break the embarrassment of the scene.

"Miss Mo, how has it been written lately?" When Bo Jingcheng said this, he didn't look at Mo Xialan in the rearview mirror.

He waited for a long time and didn't hear Mo Xialan's answer, at first he thought that his voice was too quiet, maybe Mo Xialan didn't hear it. Just as he was looking in the rearview mirror, Bo Jingcheng's face sank a little.

Stared at Mo Xialan's face for a while and thought: How could this woman fall asleep without any warning? She was just trying to find a problem to break the silence, but she fell asleep! But looking at her sleeping quietly, there seems to be something cute.

Soon, Bo Jingcheng dispelled the thoughts in his mind and concentrated on driving.

When the car drove to Mo Xialan's house, Bo Jingcheng stopped the car but didn't mean to wake her up.

Bo Jingcheng leaned his body and slowly approached Mo Xialan, looking at the sleeping Mo Xialan snoring slightly, Bo Jingcheng couldn't help but look at her face a little closer.

Looking at Mo Xialan's face up close, Bo Jingcheng felt that she was really beautiful at the moment. I saw her eyelids move, her dense and curled eyelashes also blinked, her small and straight nose added a little more to her beauty, and then her small mouth, a faint lipstick, looked particularly sexy and soft.