"I heard that Doudou was missing, so I hurried over."

The old man stretched his face, thinking that the child was lost, this mother still talked and laughed with other men as if he was not worried at all, he had an open fire.

"Whew, I've got it back. I'm checking it out now. ”

"You're still there...... Found it back? Bo Yanchen poured the words out of his mouth for a moment, then froze, and turned around stiffly, "When Doudou is so fragile, don't you accompany him to check?" ”

The little girl was a little dazed.

Uncle seems to be weird, a little fierce is how fat!

Bo Yanchen didn't say anything more, he could feel the injustice in his heart, so he went straight to find Doudou.

I met the little guy who came back from a CT scan, and the eyes that had cried before were still red and did not subside, and the father and son were awkward earlier, but now they are distressed when they look at it.

"Crying? Afraid? ”

"A little! Dad, can you accompany Doudou when you have surgery? With Mommy, I wanted to see you at first sight when I came out. ”

The little guy has thought about it, he really has no memory, at least the parents who are the most important to him can get to know him again at first sight.

And he can record a video before the surgery to tell himself what important things have happened before.

"Okay." Bo Yanchen agreed, took him in his arms and walked to the ward suite.

The chef prepares the dinner, and the light dishes can be made in a variety of ways.

Even if he was in a bad mood when he was provoked by someone, and his face was really not smiling, Bo Yanchen still tried his best to accompany him.

He is such a son, no matter how naughty he is, it hurts to the bones.

"Let's eat together, Mommy's favorite poached eggs." The little guy gave her vegetables, Gu Jiaojiao accepted it happily, and at this moment she really felt a little reluctant not to accompany him to check.

So he walked over and poured a glass of water, and when he handed it to Doudou, the little guy said thank you sweetly.

But when he handed it to the uncle, he didn't take it, and his face was expressionless as if he didn't see it.

Rao is Gu Jiaojiao was a little sluggish, and she finally saw that the uncle seemed to have some opinions about her.

It's still the same enthusiasm for Doudou, but why does it seem a little unreasonable to her?

After eating, Bo Yanchen read the picture book to the little guy again.

"I warmed a glass of milk and drank it before going to bed." It was about the same time, Gu Jiaojiao handed over a glass of milk, and found that someone didn't even raise his head.

Don't answer at all?

Still blinked his eyes, took the initiative to stretch out his hands and picked up the milk, and drank it in a few sips.

"It's going to bed, you guys should go back early."

"Mommy stays with you."

There was a bed in the suite, and the operation had not yet begun, so she was reluctant to go around in the hospital alone.

But the little guy insisted on not using it, and held her hand in Bo Yanchen's palm.

"You two are fine, don't quarrel! Nor can it be a cold war...... In this way, you can sleep with peace of mind. ”

"There was no quarrel." Bo Yanchen said, but directly withdrew his hand.

Gu Jiaojiao, "......"

Speechless......

This man is inexplicable.

"Anyway, you guys should go back soon, see you tomorrow!" Doudou urged the two of them to go, naturally he saw that the atmosphere was wrong, and just wanted them to get along alone and reconcile as soon as possible.

Gu Jiaojiao went out first, and he also took Bo Yanchen's hand and explained a few words in a low voice, "Dad, you can't be angry with Mommy." Girls want to coax them. ”

“…… Well. ”

Ay!

Seeing this, the little guy shook his head helplessly, why should he be a child to care about the affairs between adults!

This family really can't do without him, he must get better quickly.

……

The black Rolls-Royce was parked in the underground garage, and Zhou Xu had to go to run errands and left early, so he had to drive back by himself.

The man walked around and sat straight in the back seat of the car.

"I drive??"

She pointed to her face and felt a sulk in her heart as she saw someone sitting in the back seat, even with her eyes closed and pretending to sleep.

Menopause.

Or maybe the aunt is here! It's even more weird than when a woman comes to her aunt, and it's off the charts.

Silently sat in the driver's seat, the operation was imminent, for the sake of the child, Gu Jiaojiao decided not to worry about him for the time being.

"Would you like to get something to eat?"

？？

Still don't speak!

Someone in the rearview mirror had his eyes closed, the light and shadow of the street lamp in the night sprinkled on his face, and the side face looked deep and cold, obviously he didn't say anything, but there was a sense of alienation all over his body.

He didn't even move his eyelids, and he didn't hear it!

She was a little annoyed, didn't she say that the old husband and young wife would be tolerated and spoiled, but when it came to her, it was the opposite?

In addition to the old word, the uncle has no temper at all.

Forget it, don't bother to deal with him.

If you don't speak, forget it, go back early to clean up and go to bed, and send breakfast to Doudou early tomorrow.

The little guy was considerate of her, reluctant to let her work hard over there, and estimated that there was still a meaning for the two of them to cultivate a relationship, but they didn't know...... Someone doesn't give face at all!

The car stopped in the yard, and Gu Jiaojiao closed the door and went straight back to the room.

"Sir, Miss Gu, the bathtub is filled with bath water, and you will be more comfortable in the bubble bath after a long journey. Also arranged a massage master ......"

"No need."

The man followed her silently, without saying a word all the way, but now he opened his mouth to refuse for her.

Gu Jiaojiao was a little angry, "Why don't you have to?" I'm tired, give me a push. ”

"Okay!"

The housekeeper motioned to the female master next to him to follow upstairs, and explained a few words in a low voice, roughly just remembering to stay away from the male host, and try to listen more and talk less.

The master is experienced, and he is responsible for helping the hostess to massage in these high-end houses all the year round, and he has heard a lot of gossip, and his ability to close his mouth is absolutely first-class.

But when she saw that the mistress of the house was muttering all about complaining, and smashing a pillow on the man in front of her, her eyes were still wide.

"Where the hell are you going to sleep? If you sleep in this room, you will say that I will go out. ”

Just after taking a bath and getting a massage, before ten minutes, someone walked in and sat next to her, with a cold face, and his breath was alienated and cold, so that the masseur's techniques were deformed.

"I'm sitting here, obscuring your eyes?" Only now did Bo Yanchen finally say the first sentence of the conversation between her and her tonight.

He didn't have a good face, his face was cold, and even his tone was cold.

"Knowingly asked."

He was there like an uncle, his eyes were so cold, his face was so gloomy, and his aura was oppressed, didn't it scare people.

The work on the hands of the masseur continued, looking at the nose and nose, and did not dare to delay.

"I don't know how big my temper is every day, whoever provokes him will keep a straight face, and it's not me who owes money."

The little girl was indignant and muttered a few times, but a thin and powerful arm fell on her cold waist, grabbed her, and she couldn't move.

Bo Yanchen raised his hand and motioned for the masseur to leave.

As soon as she left, Gu Jiaojiao's pillow smashed over.

"It hurts! What are you doing so hard? ”

When the masseur saw that the situation was not right, he fled in a panic, for fear of being affected by the pond fish.

Unexpectedly, when I turned around the moment I went out, I found that the man was not angry, but frowned and asked nervously.

"What does it hurt?"

"Where you press."

Gu Jiaojiao turned around and was about to have a seizure.

On the side of the bed, I only saw the man with deep eyebrows twisting his eyebrows, and his long fingers swiped a little over her waist, gently pressing back and forth.

The movements are gentle, and he is more reluctant to exert force than the master just now.

"I didn't exert much effort just now, how could it hurt. Hurt your back? ”

"Not so."

She endured it all day, the pain was uncomfortable, and she knew that she was going to come back to rest, so she specially called someone to arrange a massage from the master, and he was fine, and only pressed it for ten minutes to drive the person away.

"How?"

Hearing him ask, Gu Jiaojiao's heart was even more angry.

But in the end, he was reluctant to hit him with a pillow again, so he just stared at him with round eyes, "What do you say?" ”

Why is he embarrassed to ask?

The silent man next to him suddenly realized it at this moment, raised his eyes and coughed lightly.

"Last night, I got it?"

"It's good to know." He had to ask for too much last night, and she was so sore and weak that she didn't say anything, and her waist was sore until now.

But it's good that he still has these inexplicable tempers.

The little girl looked away, not wanting to bother him.

The old man was left to dry for a while, and finally realized the problem, so he took the initiative to get closer, and pressed his fingers on her waist.

"Is the strength right?"

"That's it...... It's like not eating. ”

Bo Yanchen, "? ”

"Uncle, you still call back the professional masseur, she has more strength than you."

Bo Yanchen felt that his dignity was almost gone.

With a stuffy face, he continued to help her rub the sore position, and deliberately used some strength, for fear that she would say "You haven't eaten" again.

In the end, the old man himself is awkward.

After pressing it for a while, Gu Jiaojiao also felt that her professionalism was not enough, so she simply turned around and buried her face on the pillow, "I'm tired." ”

His hand was slapped away, and Bo Yanchen only felt a little resentful in his heart.

Obviously, he is also very unhappy in his heart, but now he is still patiently coaxing her.

She's good, but she doesn't appreciate it.

The atmosphere was dull for a while, Bo Yanchen opened the drawer and took out a cigarette, leaned on the sofa on one side and lit it.

The smoke spilled to the side in bursts, and after a while the smell began to choke.

Gu Jiaojiao turned to look at him, her little face wrinkled, "Why are you still smoking in the bedroom?" ”

He didn't have that problem before!

"Can't you? In my own house, I can't even smoke a cigarette. ”

"You know I smell bad. I don't usually go to the balcony, I go outside......"

"You don't want to go now, can you?" There was no patience, Bo Yanchen opened his mouth and went back directly.

Even that face was gloomy, as if covered with a thick layer of haze.

The two of them did not speak for a moment.

After a while, the girl's shoulders shrugged, and she raised her fist and gently smashed the pillow, very annoying.

I simply rolled over and sat up, put on some clothes and got out of bed.

"Where are you going?"

"I can't smell it, can't I go out?"

Her face is wrinkled, she is used to being used to him a lot on weekdays, and she sprays air fresheners every day inside and outside the house, where will there be those messy smoke smells.

At this moment, with the window closed at night, the fresh air system did not have time to completely remove the smell of smoke, and the smell of smoke seemed to be stained on the skin.

Gu Jiaojiao felt that he was not such a hypocritical person, but he was left to dry all day and didn't say anything about it today, and he didn't know what was wrong with his awkward temper, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Wait."

The man stood up suddenly, his tall body appeared behind her, and the light above her head cast a thick layer of shadows, which suddenly gave her a great sense of oppression.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and the two froze directly.

"I'll get out."

Bo Yanchen said that, he walked straight past her, extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and opened the door.

After waiting for a long time, I heard a light sigh, and finally spoke.

"You're not coming along."

Gu Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes and looked at him, slowly, "Aren't you angry and want to go out to live?" ”

The old man's dark eyes drooped slightly, his emotions flickered, and his voice was warm and deep.

"I've heard people say it's reluctant."

"Who said that?" She looked away, "I didn't." ”

The air was silent for a moment, and then the man's low voice was heard, with a hint of a smile.

"That's what I said, I can't bear it."

He went down the stairs he had found for himself, and it was very smooth.

Obviously, before Gu Jiaojiao could speak, she had already stretched out her hand to pull her, dragged the person directly to her side, and helped her put on a coat.

I was hugged all the way, barely half carried, and when I got into the car in the yard, the little girl was confused.

What's going on?

He started the car.

"Where are you going?"

"Go out and do something." Bo Yanchen sat in the driver's seat, and while driving, he picked up his mobile phone and called to explain.

"Yes, call the people I was talking about. By the way, send a notice outside, the more people the better. ”

"Well, I naturally want to make it public, so that everyone in the world knows."

He hung up the phone, and Gu Jiaojiao realized that the matter seemed to be related to him.

Then he leaned over, his soft eyebrows frowned, and his white and red little face raised to look at him, and he looked at the man beside him suspiciously with his clear and clean eyes.

"You'll find out when you get there." Bo Yanchen didn't elaborate, only took advantage of the traffic light to reach out and hold hers, feeling the warm little hand in the palm of his hand, and then eased, "You just need to sit there obediently and cooperate." ”

After she heard this, she let out a blank and slow "um", although she was dissatisfied, she didn't have a seizure.

Because the uncle at this moment looks so tired.

The street lamp shone down, and the yellow light sprinkled on his face, and his face was foggy.

He faintly felt that the uncle was getting old, or that he was tired from running around for a while, and the corners of his eyes were a little red. The eyebrow bones are already higher than the average person, and the eye sockets are deeper, which is especially obvious when they are tired, and even the double eyelids seem to be an inch deeper.

Half an hour later, when she arrived at her destination, Gu Jiaojiao looked at the flashing magnesium lights below, and realized what the uncle was going to do when she took her out overnight.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we Bo always have great good news to announce, so in the middle of the night, we have summoned you all over temporarily."

Zhou Su had already made up the arrangements in advance, and the people who came were not happy, but their faces were full of excitement, looking at Gu Jiaojiao's eyes as if they were hundreds of watts of headlights.

"May I ask Mr. Bo, what is the identity of this person you brought over today?"

"Is it Mr. Bo's rumored girlfriend!"

"I can let Mr. Bo personally hold hands and lead it out, it must be different from those previous gossip girlfriends!"

There was a lot of discussion below, but the scene was orderly.

Until Bo Yanchen pulled her to sit down and coughed lightly.

It was immediately quiet.

The feeling that the order is forbidden, and even just a look can easily hold the audience, makes people very upset.

Her hand was grabbed by a man.

Just put it on the table and was shot by the camera.

The sound of clicking was endless, she had never seen such a scene, and her eyes were almost unable to open their eyes when the magnesium light shone.

His lips squirmed, and he lifted what he wanted to say.

The man spoke before her.

"Not a girlfriend."

"Not a girlfriend?? That Bo always has a few meanings around him, is it an important person? ”

The discussion below continued, and a warm voice came out of the microphone.

"Guys, this is my wife."