Bo Jingcheng hugged the woman in front of him and began to walk upstairs slowly, and when he reached the door of her house, he stopped, put the woman down, and leaned against the side of the door. Reaching for him, she dug into his bag, and finally pulled out the key to her house.

This was the first time he had seen this woman's house key, this set of keys was attached to a keychain, and next to it hung a photo of Xiao Tuanzi when he was about two or three years old, from this photo, he could see that this little Tuanzi's eyes and nose were very similar to himself in every way.

He looked at the photo and casually glanced at it a few more times, and just when he felt that Xiao Tuanzi was becoming more and more familiar with it, Mo Xialan next to him suddenly spoke.

"Hey, who are you, why are you at the door of my house, still holding the key to my house?" Mo Xialan stood up straight, stretched out her index finger, pointed at Bo Jingcheng, staggered to him, and said with a puzzled expression.

"Miss Mo, don't you remember, you got drunk in the Miao hut, I sent you and Miss Ning home together, and now I'm taking the key to your house and preparing to open your door." Bo Jingcheng looked at the woman in front of him, and suddenly remembered that he didn't remember what she looked like, and felt a little headache.

"Oh, it turns out that you are Mr. Bo, so why do you keep staring at my son? Do you think my son is very similar to you, in fact, I also think that my precious son looks very like you, but what can be done about it? He just looks very much like you. ”

Mo Xialan looked at the photo of his son in his hand, and then looked at Bo Jingcheng's face, the drunk Mo Xialan had long forgotten that the two of them were father and son. I just suddenly found that the two of them looked alike, but I didn't understand why the two of them looked so similar.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you look so much like my son, you shouldn't have come to rob my precious son, right? I'm telling you, no one is allowed to snatch my precious son in this life. As she spoke, Mo Xialan felt particularly aggrieved again, and her eyes turned red again.

Bo Jingcheng, who was standing opposite, was frightened by this scene, although he felt that Xiao Tuanzi was very similar to this one, but he never said that he would snatch her baby son.

"Miss Mo, you misunderstood, I just think the stall looks too similar to me, so I can't help but take a few more looks, don't worry, I will never grab your precious son." Bo Jingcheng didn't know what to do, so he could only say comfortingly.

"Well, you have to promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you will not snatch my precious son," Mo Xialan put away her tears when she heard that he was not robbing her son, and staggered against the door of her house.

Seeing this reaction, Bo Jingcheng smiled helplessly, this woman turned her face faster than turning a book. He took Mo Xialan's hand in one hand, pointed the key at the door, and opened the door.

"Miss Mo, the door has been opened, let's go in." Although Bo Jingcheng said that the door had been opened, he knew that Mo Xialan was no longer capable of entering the room alone at this time.

When Mo Xialan heard Bo Jingcheng's words, she just muttered and followed him in.

Helping Mo Xialan to the living room, Bo Jingcheng temporarily put her on the sofa in the living room, and then he turned around and went to the kitchen, he took away his mobile phone, and found that if you need to relieve hangover, you need to soak honey water.

He rummaged through the kitchen of Mo Xia Lan for a long time before he found a bottle of honey, and after soaking the honey water, he took it out, and found Mo Xia Lan lying on the sofa talking nonsense in a daze.

"Dad, why were you so ruthless back then, why did you do these things when my mother was seriously ill." As Mo Xialan spoke, tears flowed out.

Bo Jingcheng saw this scene with honey water, and began to wonder what to do again. And this woman said that her father was so ruthless, could it have something to do with her family affairs? Speaking of which, when he asked Xu Tezhu to investigate this woman's family background, he asked Xu Tezhu to interrupt the investigation because he found all kinds of things on the way.

Now it seems that he should let Xu Tezhu continue the investigation. Although he didn't know what was going on in Mo Xialan's family, it could be seen from what she was saying now that she didn't seem to be very happy in her original family.

Bo Jingcheng put the bee water on the coffee table, helped Mo Xialan up, and said gently: "Miss Mo, I just made honey water, you can get up and drink a little, if you don't drink it, your head will hurt when you get up tomorrow morning." ”

As he spoke, Bo Jingcheng put bee water into her mouth.

At this time, after Mo Xialan heard Bo Jingcheng's words, she was very surprised, she did not continue to talk nonsense, but obediently drank this cup of honey water.

After drinking the honey water, she was much quieter, and then she lay quietly on the sofa squinting slightly, and Bo Jingcheng heard a soft snoring from her nose.

Bo Jingcheng listened to this voice and smiled softly, this woman has a really big heart, she was just drunk, and now another man has sent her home, she didn't even care about whether she would be in danger and fell asleep directly, isn't she really afraid that she will try something against him?

After looking at her for a while, he felt that the woman was asleep, and then he picked her up and walked to his room.

As soon as he put her on the bed and helped her cover the quilt, he was about to leave, when Mo Xialan suddenly grabbed his hand, and said in a tone full of grievances: "Don't go, don't leave me alone." ”

Bo Jingcheng, who heard this, was stunned for a moment, if he heard correctly, the woman told her not to go.

He slowly turned his head to look at Mo Xialan, and he found that although this woman was asleep, her brows were tightly furrowed. What exactly appeared in her dream? It would make her frown.

The ghost of Bo Jingcheng, who was holding her hand, stopped suddenly, turned around, and slowly squatted to the head of her bed. He gently brushed the hair on her forehead a few times, and said gently, "I'm not leaving, I'll wait until you fall asleep." ”

Mo Xialan, who was asleep, seemed to hear what Bo Jingcheng said, she held Bo Jingcheng's hand tightly this time and did not let go, and then she fell asleep after a while, and her tightly frowning brows also stretched.

This woman is probably very insecure, otherwise she wouldn't have grabbed his hand just now.

After seeing that she was asleep, Bo Jingcheng quietly withdrew his hand, lightened his steps, and walked out of her door.

After walking to the living room, he called Xu Tezhu.

"Hey, come and pick me up." After Bo Jingcheng finished speaking, he let the phone hang up.

Xu Tezhu on the other end was about to go to bed, but was told by a phone call from his boss that he was going to hurry up and take a temporary shift. His mood was a little explosive, but when he thought about his winnings, he thought it was all worth it.