Chapter 14: Not a Good Grandson

Family.

Gu Yingxuan, who came back from the door in a hurry, saw Gu's father tasting red wine, she was in a hurry, she took Gu's father's hand and cried: "Dad, you have to be the master of your daughter!" ”

Gu's father put down the red wine glass unhurriedly, looked at his daughter so uncontrollable, and said angrily: "What's so uncontrollable!" ”

Seeing that Gu's father was displeased, Gu Yingxuan was even more aggrieved.

"Dad, you have to administer justice for me, that Mo Xialan just seduced Jing Cheng in front of me! Jing Cheng also began to doubt what happened five years ago, and if it goes on like this, if the incident five years ago is pierced, Jing Cheng will definitely not let us go. As she spoke, Gu Yingxuan cried louder and louder.

"Cry, cry, cry, know how to cry when you encounter something." Gu's father was a little dissatisfied when he saw her crying louder and louder, but after all, she was also her own daughter, and she was the only chess piece clinging to the Bo family, so she could only soften her heart.

Father Gu patted Gu Yingxuan's back and softened his tone: "Xuan'er, don't cry yet, since Mo Xialan's dead girl went to seduce Bo Jingcheng, don't panic, Bo Jingcheng is not the kind of person who can easily seduce him." You just need to be yourself, go and have a good time with Bo Jingcheng tomorrow, and this matter will pass. ”

Gu Yingxuan grabbed Gu's father's hand tightly and said uneasily: "However, if Mo Xialan tells the incident five years ago, we will be finished!" ”

"Don't worry, the reason why Bo Jingcheng suspected that five years ago was that he saw that child looked like him, just now your Shibo called, and he had already changed the report that Bo Jingcheng took to test his DNA. In this way, that child is not Bo Jingcheng's child, even if Mo Xialan pokes out what happened five years ago, it will only make Bo Jingcheng feel that this Mo Xialan is a woman who uses her child to get close to him. Father Gu smiled smugly.

"Did this work?" Gu Yingxuan was still a little worried.

"Xuan'er, you just care about doing your own thing, Dad has paved your way, you just wait to be your wife."

"Then if Jing Cheng asks about what happened five years ago......

"Xuan'er, you have to remember that it wasn't Mo Xialan who was by his side five years ago, it was you, and you were the future Mrs. Bo!"

Gu Yingxuan saw that her father was completely sure, so she was not so worried, and turned around and went upstairs to rest.

……

Early the next morning, Bo Jingcheng came to the company.

"Mr. Bo, you have a courier."

"Come in." Bo Jingcheng didn't expect that the efficiency of this hospital was so high, and as soon as others arrived at the company, the inspection report arrived.

After Xu Tezhu came in, he put the express on the table and went out.

Bo Jingcheng looked at the express delivery placed on the table, and for a moment, he was a little afraid to dismantle it.

In the end, Bo Jingcheng still carefully dismantled the express, took out the inspection report, took a deep breath, and looked at the results.

After Bo Jingcheng saw the result, his heart trembled, and he turned to show a disappointed expression. It seems that he thinks too much, how can a woman who has nothing to do with him have her own children? But the boy was ......

Although Bo Jingcheng was disappointed with this result, he could not change it.

"Ding."

Bo Jingcheng looked at the call on his mobile phone, it was his old man.

"Hey, Jing Cheng, is the inspection report out? It's my good grandson, right, hurry up and bring him back to me to take a look, I can't wait, old man! The old man's excited voice came from the phone.

Recalling that after he came home last night, the old man kept clamoring to see his grandson, and he didn't even eat the fish that Xu Tezhu brought back from the business chime, and just wanted to eat what his good grandson made, so he had no choice but to tell the old man that he had sent the child's head for inspection, and if it was really his own child, he would take it back to his old man's house tonight.

Bo Jingcheng smiled bitterly and said into the phone: "Dad, I said I don't have any children!" ”

"What? Is the inspection report out? On the other end of the phone, Bo's father was obviously a little disappointed.

"Well, so don't guess."

“……”

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Bo Jingcheng was about to hang up the phone, but the old man's voice came from the phone.

"Didn't my good grandson participate in the Chef God show, you arrange it for me immediately, I'm going to watch my good grandson record the show!"

“…… Dad, I said he's not your grandson! Bo Jingcheng was a little helpless.

"I don't care, I want to eat what my good grandson made, you can arrange it quickly!" After speaking, Bo's father hung up the phone.

This old man, do you miss this little dumpling, or do you want to eat......

After hanging up the phone, Bo Jingcheng also started his own work after arranging for the old man.

Mo Xialan got up early in the morning to make breakfast for Mo Baobao because she murdered Mo Baobao last night, although her cooking skills are not good, but it is no problem to solve the problem of food and clothing.

When Mo Baobao came together, he saw Mommy making breakfast, and secretly screamed in his heart!

"Mommy early, why did you get up to make breakfast, Mommy has worked hard these days. I'll do it! "Another reason why Mo Baobao is interested in cooking is that his mommy cooking is not very delicious!

"The baby is up, the baby should go and wash, and then you can start." If Mo Xialan knew that her little group thought like this, she would probably be angry.

Seeing that he couldn't change the facts, Mo Baobao went to wash.

After washing, I saw that Mo Xialan had already set up the food.

Closer, Mo Baobao saw two bowls of white porridge on the left side of the table, sprinkled with blueberries and mashed salted peanuts, a plate in the middle, two fried eggs on the plate, and a plate of steamed dumplings on the right.

"Baby, sit down and try Mommy's craft!"

Mo Xialan couldn't wait to carry the baby to the seat, and she was ready to accept Mo Baobao's praise after sitting down.

After Mo Baobao sat down, he trembled and stuffed a dumpling into his mouth, and the salty taste came to his mouth!

"Mommy, Mommy, it's delicious!" Mo Baobao swallowed the dumplings with the salty taste, squeezed out a smile, and gave Mo Xia Lan a thumbs up with a smile.

"If it's delicious, the baby will eat more, come, drink porridge." Mo Xialan was very happy to hear her baby's praise, and couldn't wait for Xiao Tuanzi to praise again.

"Hmm......"

Seeing that Xiao Tuanzi didn't drink the porridge for a long time, Mo Xialan thought that her baby still wanted to eat dumplings, so she hurriedly picked up the porridge in front of him and fed him a mouthful.

"Baby, you can't just eat dumplings, Mommy feeds you a mouthful of porridge."

Mo Baobao forcibly drank the porridge, the sweet and sour taste of blueberries and the salty taste of peanuts were mixed together, it was simply "delicious!" ”

At this time, Mo Baobao was simply crying without tears, and after drinking it, he saw Mommy looking at him expectantly, he could only smile and say, "Mommy, it's delicious!" ”

Seeing her little group praising her like this, Mo Xialan was very happy.

Mo Xialan took a bite of the omelette, frowned and said to Mo Baobao: "Baby, don't eat this omelette, Mommy just made a paste, you drink more porridge and eat more dumplings." ”

After Mo Xialan finished speaking, she drank some milk and went back to the room, leaving Mo Baobao alone to eat these "delicacies".

After a while, Mo Xialan came out of the room and said to Mo Baobao: "Baby, hurry up and eat, Mommy happens to be free today, and I will accompany you to record the show." ”

Hearing that Mommy was going to accompany him to record a show, Mo Baobao jumped up happily, rushed into the room, and after tidying up his clothes, he came out and said to Mo Xialan excitedly: "Oh yes! Mommy is going to take the baby to record the show! ”

Mo Xialan led Mo Baobao out happily.