At this moment, Zhou Yunchen sneered: "I have no choice."

Then he said with discomfort: "If you don't work hard, you are still waiting for the big cake to fall from the sky into your mouth."

Chen Ming felt that he was very unfair, and he didn't want to. He was also very good with Song Jiaren at that time, but later he had an urgent task and went there for half a year. He came back a few days ago.

That girl ignored him again.

He didn't know where he offended her. He obviously called her from time to time during the few months he was on a business trip, but the little girl was not very enthusiastic.

Chen Ming had just returned, and he was a little busy, but he never thought about this. Today he met Zhou Yunchen a little uncomfortable. With Wang Jingyao's jokes, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhou Yunchen looked at him without saying a word, sneered, but felt a little anxious.

He didn't know that his girl was willful again. Chen Ming was a common thing on business trips and had contact with him. Now he came back, which was a natural thing, but he didn't want to become unfamiliar. He didn't understand whether the young people are particularly casual about that. It was obvious that the two of them were like fire during the Chinese New Year. He dared to say that they still had contact after her hand was burned, but they were like this after they parted for a few months.

Sometimes Zhou Yunchen really doesn't want to care about it anymore, and tell Congwen. She also said that he was troublesome, saying that Chen Ming and Duoduo were both adults and that he would handle private affairs well. It was not good for him to manage it like this. On the one hand, he was considered Chen Ming's superior, and if he overcame too much, he would feel oppressed. If Chen Ming became active, he would seem to be doing his business. On the other hand, the general manager seemed to be like Zhou Yunchen himself, and Shen Congwen didn't like it...

That day, Zhou Yunchen spent one night convincing his wife that he was not old.

At this moment, he looked at Chen Ming with a glass of wine. He was going to say a few more words and couldn't help but remember what his wife said again, so he endured it again.

After all, Chen Ming has been a little more informed and tactful after a long time. He toasted Zhou Yunchen with a few glasses of wine and said nothing, but just took the initiative to send Zhou Yunchen back after the meal.

OK, this person is smart.

When Wang Jingyao got in the car, he said goodbye to the Bo family, and said with a smile: "Who dares to say that Chen Ming is dull in the future? Look at him, he ignores me and just cares about Yun Chen. He probably has to stay at someone's house for the night again."

Bo Xichen smiled and looked down at Gu Anxi beside him.

It was cold, and she was wearing a thick coat and was held in his arms.

Wang Jingyao joked, came over and patted Bo Xichen on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work this time. Most of this little boy is not around you for giving birth. It's because the old brother owe you a huge favor."

Bo Xichen smiled slightly and said a few polite words.

Wang Jingyao was also very tactful. He knew that Bo Xichen would set off to Jiangcheng early the next morning, so he stopped staying and said goodbye to the Bo family members one by one.

Gu Anxiyi was beside Bo Xichen, watching the black RVs drive away one by one. Thinking that he was going to leave tomorrow, he buried his little face in his arms.

Bo Xichen whispered: "Okay, go in."

Gu Anxi nodded, walked back to Lanyuan with his hand around his waist. He was about to leave tomorrow, so the child was taken care of by Mrs. Bo and fed milk tonight. Now he went over and slept soundly.

Gu Anxi and Bo Xichen watched for a while before returning to their bedroom.

She was a little tired, leaned on the sofa and rested for a while before going to the locker room to pack his luggage. Bo Xichen came out of the bathroom and couldn't find her. Finally, she saw her helping him pack his clothes in the locker room.

He felt a little moved, leaned against the door and looked for a while, but he felt as if he had seen his young parents at this time.

When my father was young, he left home to do business, and his mother also cleaned up for him.

Anxi, who is only 22 years old, is so virtuous... and is a little throbbing and a little funny.

Finally he went over and hugged her waist from behind, his voice rustling: "I'll do it."

Gu Anxi was hugged by him and straightened his body a little, then turned his head: "It's going to be done soon, let me go first."

But he didn't let it go, but instead pushed her to the door... Her fingers clenched into a fist, gently hit him a few times before finally surrendering, letting him kiss for a while.

After a long time, he gasped slightly and pressed against her forehead, his voice hoarse: "I'll try to come back as soon as possible."

She nodded, then shook her head again: "I'm not in a hurry either."

"I'm anxious." Bo Xichen gently pinched her little face: "I didn't think before, I always felt that you were independent and I was not by your side, and you could take good care of yourself."

But now it’s different. He is in Jiangcheng. After a busy day, even if he is tired, he will think of her... and even find it difficult to fall asleep.

It’s not that she can’t live without him, it’s that he can’t live without her.

And he gradually realized the reason why his father was unwilling to leave home...

Gu Anxi raised his little head and listened to him saying these moving words... He rarely did this, but she couldn't help it as she listened, "Uncle, do you think you are becoming more and more like Daddy Bo?"

Bo Xichen stagnated and then grinded his teeth, unable to believe what he heard.

He was disliked by her.

Gu Anxi is also very sorry, but that's it...

She looked at his expression and saw that he was a little angry, so she called out to her uncle in a pleasing manner, like a kitten trying to please his master.

But it is not easy for a man in his thirties to be angry. Bo Xichen gently pushed her shoulder away, went over to pack his luggage, and then lie in the bedroom silently.

While he was doing this, Gu Anxi kept following him like a follower.

He lay down, and she knelt beside him and shook his arm: "I didn't say you are as old as Dad Bo."

Uncle Bo turned over and carried her on his back...

He also didn't know what she meant.

Anxi is a pretty cool girl. Although she sometimes sticks to him, she really doesn’t say anything emotional. He probably happened to her before, but no matter what, she can’t say he looks like Daddy Bo!!!

He refused!

Another point is that he thinks his parents' long-lasting emotions are very beautiful, but Anxi seems to be unable to understand them. This is probably the error caused by the experience of growing up, and the age difference he is least willing to admit.

All these things made Professor Bo a little frustrated.

This was also the first small friction between them in the past two years. It was not a big deal, but it was thorny. After a while, he thought, this was probably an ordinary couple.

Just as he was thinking, the follower moved to him and knelt in front of him, with bright eyes.

Bo Xichen hummed softly.

Gu Anxi snorted, and then hummed: "You just want me to coax you, right? I've coaxed you now. If you don't go down the steps, there will be no steps in a while."

Bo Xichen put one hand on the back of her head, stretched out her hand to lift her hair on her forehead, and asked lightly: "What is the consequence of not having a step?"

Gu Anxi supported his little head with one hand, and his little hands were slashing around the bed sheet. After a while, he whispered: "It doesn't matter whether you come back or not, and I won't think of you."

He suddenly laughed softly, leaned over and asked her very lightly, "Then you usually think about me, right?"

This time, she started to deceive Ai Ai again, hushing and silently.

Bo Xichen pulled her into his arms, his voice very gentle: "What do you think of me?"

Gu Anxi's ears suddenly turned red, and after a while, he shouted: "That's what I think. You can stop asking such questions as an old couple."

Bo Xichen bounced her forehead: "I used to dislike the old couple, but now I admit it again?"

She was lying on her lie.

Bo Xichen was not willing to be angry with her anymore, so he pulled her beside her and said softly: "I have always missed you."

She was lying down, listening to his accelerated heartbeat and warm body temperature, and her face became a little hot... In fact, there is no old couple, and there is nothing like that.

Of course, Gu Anxi will not admit it on his own initiative...

Late at night, the two of them said softly again until she was sleepy in his arms.

In addition to being reluctant to leave, Bo Xichen still refused to leave. After she fell asleep, he gently got out of bed and went to the nursery to see the two children...

The lights in the nursery room are warm and yellow, and a layer of gauze hangs on the crib, which is side by side against the wall.

Bo Xichen went over and watched in turn. Xiao Boxin slept peacefully, while Bo Anan had a slightly raised mouth, as if she was having a sweet dream while asleep.

Bo Xichen couldn't help but reach out and touched her little face, but he regretted it a little later, for fear of arguing with the little guy, but Bo Anan still woke up, with his round eyes open and stared at his father.

The baby, who is only ten days old, naturally cannot see people over twenty centimeters clearly, but this does not prevent the girl from being happy. She gently shook her fat body and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Bo Xichen felt soft and looked at the little girl as if she had seen An Xi.

An An looks very much like Anxi when she smiles. Although Anxi rarely smiles like this, she always pretends to be an adult.

Bo Anan didn't cry, and just looked at her father obediently... as if she was curious and excited.

Bo Xichen gently hooked his fingers to the little guy and said softly: "Dad will go out tomorrow, be good."

Bo Anan's little face smiled again, behaved.

Bo Xichen was so reluctant to let it go, and even wanted to carry the little guy to the bedroom to sleep, even if he held it all night and didn't sleep.

Of course, he did not ignore his son, and he also played with him for a while. When the two babies were so sleepy that they fell asleep, he covered them with quilts and returned to the bedroom...

He lay down and gently pulled his wife into his arms.

The night is cooler, deeper...

On the other hand, Zhou Yunchen drank a little too much, Chen Ming had a good alcohol tolerance and drank a few less glasses, so he sent Zhou Yunchen back together.

In early autumn, it was a little cool at night. After getting off the car, Zhou Yunchen stumbled into the living room, lying on the sofa and calling Shen Congwen's name... The sound was a bit unreasonable.

The one who went downstairs first was Song Jiaren. On the stairs, she saw her brother lying on the sofa, saying something that made people blush and heartbeat... She had been used to it for a long time, and her brother was just an old man.

However, when she saw another person in the living room, her face suddenly became hot and she felt very embarrassed.

She said quickly: "I'll call my sister-in-law over."

After saying that, he ran upstairs.
Chapter completed!