Finally gave this little bit a bath, Bo Jingyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced at his clothes that were mostly wet, and let Xiaobao play on the sofa by himself, while he went into the bathroom to wash it well.

When he came out, he found that Xiaobao was asleep on the sofa, and he didn't know that this little guy was so tired, looking at his little face sleeping peacefully, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up faintly, this is his son, his son Bo Jingyan!

"Xiaobao, go back to your room and sleep!" Bo Jingyan gently patted Xiaobao's cheek, trying to wake him up, but if he was still asleep.

There was no way, he had to pick him up, and when the small body was hugged into his arms, he was shocked that this was the weight of a child, so light, well, I had to buy him more delicious food, and eat a little fatter.

Carried him back to his bedroom, and gently put him on the bed, and then he wanted to go out to watch TV, but as soon as he straightened up, he was grabbed by a small hand.

"Dad, don't go, don't go, okay?" Xiaobao's eyes were still closed, but the words that came out made people feel pitiful.

Bo Jingyan held his hand with his backhand and said, "Xiaobao, Dad didn't leave, Dad just went out to sit in the hall for a while, and then came back to sleep, okay?" ”

"Don't, Dad, can you sleep with me, okay?" Xiaobao slowly opened his eyes, and then gently rubbed his eyes while pulling his fingers and shouted.

Bo Jingyan had to sit on the edge of the bed and said, "Okay, then dad watched you sleep?" ”

Xiaobao shook his head, he gently patted the position next to him and said, "Dad, sleep next to Xiaobao!" ”

He smiled impatiently, let go of his hand and got up to bed, then lifted the sheet and lay down beside him.

"Dad, have you ever thought about Xiaobao?" Xiaobao asked with a pair of Lei eyes full of expectation.

Bo Jingyan shook his head and said, "No." ”

Xiaobao's face suddenly stepped down, and he said sadly: "Dad really doesn't love Xiaobao at all!" ”

"What do you think? How could Dad not love Xiaobao? That's because Dad doesn't know about Xiaobao's existence, when did Xiaobao know about Dad? Bo Jingyan gently stroked his hair, and there was a dissatisfaction with Bai Qiulian in his voice.

She should have come back with Xiaobao earlier, even if she doesn't love herself, but Xiaobao is her son after all, isn't she?

"Oh, did Daddy think about Mommy?" Xiaobao did not miss the opportunity to find out the information.

Bo Jingyan was stunned by his question, and then pulled out a smile and said, "Don't ask about adults and children." ”

Has he ever thought about Bai Qiu Lian? The answer is yes, it's just that there are too many emotions mixed with this longing, and even he began to wonder whether he missed more or hated more.

Xiaobao pursed his lips, changed the subject and asked, "Then does Dad know how to tell stories?" ”

Storytelling? A thousand movements and one night?

Don't want it......

"Daddy will tell me a story, okay?" Xiaobao looked at him happily and asked, since he was a child, he had a wish, that is, when he slept with his father, he must tell him stories.

Bo Jingyan felt that his forehead was covered with black lines again, and he said seriously: "Xiaobao, there are no storybooks at home, besides, you have to be independent, it's not good to listen to stories before going to bed." ”

"But Mommy said that bedtime stories are the best for me, and she also said that she will tell Xiaobao bedtime stories in the future." Xiaobao's face was full of grievances, and he began to miss Mommy.

Bo Jingyan didn't notice Xiaobao's thoughts, but said seriously: "You have to learn to fall asleep independently, can't you listen to stories or something during the day?" Sleep well. ”

Xiaobao's eyes were already teary, he raised his little face and looked at him pitifully: "Dad, Mommy will tell Xiaobao stories, Dad, where is Mommy?" I'm looking for Mommy! The more he thought about it, the more sad his heart became, and the more sad the tears seemed to be accumulating, and after a while, like a pearl with a broken thread, wet a sheet.

Seeing his tears, his heart seemed to be pinched by something, and he hurriedly coaxed gently: "Xiaobao, don't cry, is it okay for Dad to tell you a story?" ”

"I don't want to listen to stories, I want Mommy, I want Mommy, woo woo......" He started crying out of breath.

Oh no, what to do, he seems to have stepped on thunder.

He stood up with a big head, looked at Xiao Bao, who was crying heartbreakingly, frowned, and then subconsciously picked up the phone.

By the time he reacted, he had already dialed Bai Qiulian's phone.

"Hey, who's that?" Bai Qiulian saved his number, and he was rushing to the design draft at the moment, so he asked subconsciously as soon as he opened his mouth.

Bo Jingyan's anger came up all of a sudden, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Your son is looking for you!" ”

As he spoke, he handed the phone to Xiaobao, who was still crying, quickly took it as soon as he saw the phone, and called out to the phone: "Mommy, I miss you." ”

When Bai Qiulian reacted that it was Bo Jingyan's call, she heard this soft cry, and her heart was a little moist and asked, "What's wrong with Xiaobao?" Are you with your dad now? ”

Xiaobao nodded, choked up and said, "Mommy, I miss you, I want you to tell me stories." ”

The little poor voice was a little hoarse,

Bai Qiulian's heart was also a little sad, she softly comforted him and said, "Where's Dad? Tell Daddy to tell you. ”

"Dad didn't tell me stories, he told me to sleep by myself, woo woo woo ......" Xiao Bao cried pitifully again.

When Bo Jingyan heard his accusation, he suddenly had a feeling that he was a bastard.

"Then Mommy is going to pick you up, okay?" Bai Qiulian asked softly, she was actually reluctant to part with him, she originally wanted to bring him back today, so let's take him back.

When Xiaobao heard this, he shook his head again and said, "Don't, don't, I, I'm still not going back first." ”

His mission has not been completed, how can he go back?

Seeing his stubborn tone, Bai Qiulian had to sigh and ask, "Then Mommy, tell you a story now?" ”

Xiaobao raised his teary eyes and looked at Bo Jingyan, and tried to control his tears before saying, "No need, Mommy, I'll be fine, Mommy should be well, Xiaobao loves Mommy......"

As he spoke, his tears fell again, he had been with Bai Qiulian since he was a child, this was the first time he had left her side, and it was already very good that he could do this.

After all, every child who has just left his mother will have a sense of anxiety about the separation of mother and child.

hung up the phone, Xiaobao handed the phone back to Bo Jingyan with a calm face, and then climbed into bed by himself, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.