Gu Anxi was startled and immediately turned around, looked at him baba, and then said softly: "I'm preparing for a wedding gift to Chen Ming and others."

Bo Xichen reached out and took it, took it in his hand and flipped it for a long time, "What is inside?"

Gu Anxi didn't dare to say what it was, so he jumped onto him with his backhand, "Uncle, why are you coming back suddenly?"

He held her with one hand and then whispered: "To give you a surprise."

She whistled, put her face in his neck, feeling that it was very warm.

The weather today is a little cold. She has always been afraid of the cold. It would be better for him to come back now...

"No more?" she asked him with his head raised.

Bo Xichen smiled: "Yes, I won't leave."

She smiled foolishly again, hugged his neck for a long time before muttering: 'Have you ever seen the baby? They are so big again.'

He looked down at her, pressed her against the sofa, his forehead against his hoarse voice: "It's not time to go and see."

She said oh, and blushed for some reason.

Bo Xichen smiled softly again, and gently pinched her face with his fingers, "Go and have a look together now?"

She pushed his shoulder: "But get up."

But Bo Xichen didn't move, and his eyes looked at her a little deeper.

His face was as thick as Gu Anxi was a little embarrassed, and his little hand was pressed on his shoulder: "Don't you want to see the child?"

Bo Xichen lowered his head and blocked all her words back...

She tightened her little finger, Baba's.

Do you want this?

Fortunately, Uncle Bo was a little rational and quickly let her go, tidyed up her clothes for her, and walked into the nursery room together.

Mrs. Bo is taking care of two little babies, but she just raised her eyes when she saw her son coming back.

Bo Xichen touched his nose and silently looked at his little wife.

Gu Anxi held back his laughter, whistled, and hugged him from behind.

Bo Xichen held her hand and spoke softly to his mother. At the end, Gu Anxi lay on his back and yawned: "If Dad Bo is back, you won't let Mom Bo go there."

Bo Xichen patted her hands angrily and amusedly: "You think they are as fucked like you."

When he said this, Gu Anxi looked at him with a strange look—

It was him who was obviously fucked and he still had to rely on her, but she would still give him some face in front of Bo's mother, and she just glanced at him without saying a word.

Mrs. Bo didn't know them. On the one hand, she was thinking about Bo Nianyao, and on the other hand, she knew that her son missed the little boy very much, so she left with a tactful look.

The remaining young couples who are mothers are mothers. Bo Xichen picked up Bo Anan and kissed them, and asked the little girl gently, "Do you miss your father?"

The little Bo Anan could understand wherever he could hear it, and he only knew that he was smiling squeakingly, and he was so cute.

Bo Xichen looked at it for a long time before saying to Gu Anxi: "He is very similar to you."

Gu Anxi came to him, hugged his waist and whispered: "She is still so small, how can she see this?"

Bo Xichen put Bo Anan down, then gently picked up his little wife and put it on the back of the sofa beside her to kiss her. She was a little shy... her little hand grabbed his shirt.

After a while, Bo Xichen laughed out loud, patted her gently, lowered his head and coaxed her a few words: "I'll go take a shower first."

Gu Anxi's little face turned red and said, "Hey, I don't mean that."

He gently flicked her little head: "Then what do you think I mean?"

She stuttered and refused to say anything.

Bo Xichen smiled softly again and leaned into her ear: "Eat first in a while."

He pinched her face again, always feeling that she had become a little mother before, and finally felt like an old couple, but now he realized that she was the same little girl as before.

He couldn't tell what he said, so he took a shower and changed his clothes. While wiping his hair, he asked her: "Have you had something to do at home recently?"

Gu Anxi was sitting on the sofa writing something. His face was still a little hot at this moment. He whispered: "No, there is nothing wrong. If there is something wrong, I will tell you."

He sat beside her, pulled her into his arms, closed his eyes and rested: "Do you miss me?"

Gu Anxi's face was so hot that he put his hands flat on his heart, and his voice was small: "Yes."

He looked down at her.

She lay down and her voice became lower: "Uncle, are you not leaving?"

He whispered: "If you don't leave, you'll stay."

She bit her lip, leaned her little body against him, and then she simply hugged his neck.

He understood why she was like this, because he was almost the busiest in the later stages of her pregnancy, and he could only see her for two or three days a month. She was young and lonely.

He kissed her hair and said, "I won't leave in the future."

"Take me away from now on." She blurred her voice.

He smiled and picked her up, holding her in his arms like a child. She felt a little embarrassed... But Professor Bo just gave her a lecture as if he was treating her children...

It's different anyway. No matter how long it takes for a long time, a young couple who have become parents have to worry about their children.

At least, Bo Xichen can understand his father's restrained etiquette now. He thought he was probably a conservative man. Unlike Bo Nianyao, he was much lucky. Now he still has elders in charge of his business and Anxi in the company. But Bo Nianyao was the only one who was himself. Not only was he busy, there was also a stubborn bottle to manage...

Late at night, Bo Xichen was moved and couldn't sleep for a while. After seeing the two children, he went outside to smoke.

After smoking the cigarette, I couldn't help feeling a little empty again, so I went to my father's study.

Bo Nianyao was not asleep yet and was writing in the study.

He looked up and saw his son coming over and smiled: "I haven't been back for so long, why don't I stay with Anxi?"

"She's gone to bed." Bo Xichen was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. She seemed a little casual when she didn't tie her shirt in. He rarely held a cigarette on his lips, walked into the study and sat on the sofa.

Bo Nianyao looked at his son and smiled: "Look at how you look now, you look like the head of the family. He is a father."

Bo Xichen smiled faintly: "I haven't been back for a long time and I'm a little uncomfortable for a while."

Bo Nianyao continued to lower his head and wrote calmly: "It's great if you are outside, and you won't have to be as restrained as before. What you know is that you are polite, and those who don't know think I abused my son... You are a father now."

Bo Xichen smiled faintly again: "It may not be bad if there is more etiquette."

Bo Nianyao looked at him: "Then do you want to show off your father's prestige in front of your son in the future?"
Chapter completed!