"Well, let's go." Bo Yiyue gets his assurance, raises a smile and pushes his son to take the lead in the men's area.
Shao Mian, who was left behind by her, especially admired Bo Yiyue's face changing speed.
At more than nine o'clock in the evening, the two returned to their old house.
Two people did not drive, walked to, and another night, Bo Yiyue is very tired at the moment. Just want to take a bath and get to bed to sleep.
But before that, she gave her son to Shao Mian and went to grandma's room.
Han min knew that the two people were back, and just turned off the light to rest, the door of the room was knocked.
Sit up from the bed, turn on the bedside lamp, put on the presbyopia glasses, "come in."
Bo Yiyue saw her grandmother sitting on the bed and guessed that she was already lying down. "Grandma, it's disturbing your sleep." She said embarrassed.
"It's OK, girl. Come here." Han min called her to himself.
Bo Yiyue opened her handbag, took out an object and handed it to Han min, "grandma, the books I bought for you can pass the time when you are free." Han min is an old teacher. He likes reading when he is free.
A rich old lady like Han min must have everything. After hesitating for a long time, I decided to buy her some books, hoping that grandma would like them.
As soon as Han min heard that she sent her own book, she immediately burst into laughter and took over several books, all of which were limited edition famous works.
"Good, good. Grandma likes it." She really likes the books that Yiyue bought for her, or the ones she didn't have in her study.
"Well, grandma, if you like it, I'll be relieved. If you go to bed early, I won't disturb you Bo Yiyue is considerate to Han min Ye Bei Jiao, ready to leave.
However, Han min took her hand and let her sit on the edge of her bed, "child, are you in a good mood now?" She knew that Yiyue was not happy these days, and asked her not to say, but she was very anxious.
Bo Yiyue thinks of Shao Mian and nods, "grandma, it's over." She was not angry.
"Well, it's good to be in the past. Both of you are good children. If you have something to say in time, don't keep it in your heart." She patted Bo Yiyue on the back of her hand.
Bo Yiyue looked at her gray hair and was still worried about her own affairs. She choked, "OK, grandma."
"Good boy, grandma likes you very much, much better than Gu Yu. The main reason why she didn't agree with granny was that she didn't care about her ambition with her grandmother. That's why grandma didn't want them together
Yiyue is much better. Though willful, he is not bad at heart. Not to say very silly, very simple, the important thing is a love of Xiaomian.
The first time I heard her grandmother mention Gu Yu, Bo Yiyue was stunned. What was not clean before Gu Yu? What is it?
However, Han min did not say, Bo Yiyue also did not ask, cleverly nodded. Think of what she did again. Should she tell Grandma?
If she was told, would grandma think that she was also resourceful and didn't like her?
Looking at her face tangled, Han min is sensitive to realize that there is something in her heart.
"Tell Grandma something."
Bo Yiyue looks at Han min's concerned expression, and because the matter is too painful to hide in her heart, she can't help saying it
Shao Mian has been looking at his son in his room for more than half an hour, but has not yet waited for Bo Yiyue to come back.
After another 20 minutes, nothing happened.
He couldn't help knocking on Grandma's door. He went in and found Bo Yiyue wiping her tears in confusion.
Han min looks as usual, "go back, child, I understand your mind. If there is anything, grandma will give you backing." It's really hard to do this. Let's go down and try it. If Xiaomian really knows
Bo Yiyue hugged Han min with a moving face, "grandma, thank you." She sincerely thanks her grandmother for being so kind to her. She really treats her as a granddaughter.
Gratified to pat the little girl's back, "thank what, hurry back to rest, small Mian all look for."
Shao Mian was puzzled about what they had talked about in the room, but he didn't want to say it. He also did not ask, pulling Bo Yiyue back to the bedroom.
Close the door, Shao Mian squeezed Bo Yiyue in the door, "can you tell me what secret you told grandma?" He has never been curious, and his curiosity is also strong at this moment.
"Do you want to know?" She asked in a nasal voice.
"Of course
Bo Yiyue pushed him away. "Wait a minute. I'll tell you after taking a bath." In fact, she is trying to make up a story for Shao Mian while she is taking a bath.
Shao Mian nodded and lay in bed, waiting for her to come out and tell him.
It's just, she really can't make it up.
When he came out of the bathroom, Shao Mian was feeding his son milk powder.Shaojiakang babe and shaomian speak, shaomian also responds to him, a big one small happy interaction.
Bo Yiyue looked at this scene, really very comfortable, "shaomian brother, otherwise we will take our son tomorrow." A family of three will be together every day.
Shaomian thought about it, and said calmly, "you can bear it again. My son is inconvenient to give him a sister."
After that, there will be another daughter, and take the son over. It is the best to have four in one family.
Thin Yi month blushed red face, sat next to shaomian, took his arm, quietly leaning on his shoulder.
For a while, the years are quiet.
Put the sleeping son on the little bed. Bo Yiyue is packing up his son's bottle, shaomian from behind her, hugging her waist.
"Wife, say it." He hasn't forgotten, and he has been waiting. The little woman just doesn't mean what she wants to say.
Thin also month of heart clattered, put the cleaned bottle on the table.
Back to his body, he stopped shaomian's neck and kissed him directly.
She really can't make up a story, hoping that this will work
Later, Bo Yi Yue knew that he was right to bet, and this method worked.
The ambivalence in the bedroom suddenly rises, and there is no word in the night.
The next morning, shaomian left the old house with thin Yiyue.
Besides the opening of the court today, I will take a thin month to see the newly decorated house in the afternoon.
When the two arrived at the company, Gu Yu was already waiting for shaomian in his office.
The enemy met with a red eye, saying Gu Yu and Bo Yiyue.
Thin also month pulled the silk towel on the neck, "brother shaomian, office is very hot." The silk scarf was taken off naturally.
The marks on her neck, and shaomian, who was spirited and graceful, once again stabbed Gu Yu's eyes.
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