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Novel: A little shallow ambiguity makes the president move the idea of divorce, and get up to approach her face

Novel: A little shallow ambiguity makes the president move the idea of divorce, and get up to approach her face

Bo Haochen saw her reaction in her eyes, and her mood was inexplicably happy for a few minutes, and she asked playfully: "Angry?" ”

"Mr. Bo said with a smile, we are just a cooperative relationship, you have nothing to do with me if you are divorced, why talk about being angry?" Xin Nuoyan smiled warmly, but the bottom of his eyes was a thin cold.

He was indeed in love with Xin Manyao, and even if he showed her something special, it was only based on interest considerations.

Like teasing a cat, I don't care.

How could she expect that with such a slight ambiguity, she would be able to make him make the decision to divorce Xin Manyao?

It's ridiculous.

"Really not angry?" Bo Haochen deliberately approached, breathing on her face, even the eyelashes could be seen clearly, with a bit of bad heart.

Xin Nuoyan pursed his lips, raised his hand to push his head away, and drove people away in a cold voice: "The time is not early, is it always time for Bo to leave?" ”

Staying any longer, she was afraid that she would not be able to resist beating people.

"Oh, got it." Bo Haochen unexpectedly did not entangle anymore, honestly straightened up, turned around and left.

Xin Nuo's face changed, and he reached out and grabbed his arm: "Where are you going?" ”

She asked him to leave, and what did he go to her bedroom?

"You're in bed, can't you?" Bo Haochen smiled lowly, looked at the stunned expression on her face, ripped open the hand she was holding on her arm, and kissed her delicate fingertips lightly before taking a step away.

Until the bedroom door was closed, Xin Nuo did not return to his senses.

She always felt that after experiencing last night, Bo Haochen seemed to have changed something, which made her vaguely uneasy.

What exactly does he want to do?

While Xin Nuoyan was meditating, the door next to him was suddenly pushed open, and Xin Yue tilted her head and looked at Xin Nuoyan in confusion: "Mommy, what did you do when you stood here early in the morning?" ”

"Nothing, I'm trying to make you breakfast." Xin Nuoyan saw Xin Yue, instantly threw Bo Haochen behind his head, rubbed her head and asked softly, "Does Yue Yue feel anywhere uncomfortable?" ”

Xin Yue smiled and bent into her arms, and said, "It was a little uncomfortable, but after seeing Mommy, it was all right." ”

"Did you eat honey this morning, with such a sweet mouth?" Xin Nuo lost his smile, and the haze in his heart was instantly dispelled.

Xin Xing happened to come out of the house at this time, and interjected: "She ate the sugar for one night, can it not be sweet?" ”

Last night, when Xin Yue couldn't stand the pain, she lived by eating sugar, and the can of candy she hid behind her mother's back went into her stomach.

"It's sweet not to eat sugar." Xin Yue muttered disapprovingly.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, you guys go wash up and eat right away." Xin Nuoyan smiled and pushed the person away from Xin Yue and turned around and went into the kitchen.

Breakfast is not complicated, just make a little eight treasure porridge and buns, plus a plate of vegetable salad.

Although the two children grew up abroad, they don't know if it is a blood relationship, but they have a special love for Chinese food, which makes people cry and laugh.

Fifteen minutes later, as soon as Xin Nuoyan had set the table, Xin Xing Xin Yue ran over and sat down on a chair waiting for the meal, and the three of them seemed to forget that there was another person in the house.

until.

Click.

The bedroom door was opened, and The thin hazel came out neatly dressed, and if it wasn't for the dripping hair, it wouldn't be clear what he had just done inside.

The laughing restaurant suddenly fell silent, and three pairs of eyes fell on him unkindly.

Bo Haochen made a move, looked at the mother and daughter three people on the other side and slightly raised their eyebrows, and their eyes swept over the table where they were almost eaten, and then walked over casually.

Seated.

Ignoring the eyes of the three, he filled himself with a bowl of porridge and picked up the two buns left on the table to prepare for the meal.

He hadn't eaten since noon yesterday, and had planned to pad his stomach during the dinner party, who wanted to suddenly fall ill again, and now he was already hungry.

Xin Yue looked at Bo Haochen's familiar movements unhappily, and Xin Xing glanced at each other, his eyes turned to bone, and suddenly he looked at Bo Haochen pitifully: "Uncle Bo, Yue Yue didn't eat enough..."

Bo Haochen's movement was sudden, and he raised his eyes to look at Shang Xinyue's innocent expectations, and the bun in his hand could not bite anymore.

The little girl had just recovered from a serious illness, and her face was still a little pale, and at this time she looked at him with grievance, and her eyes stared at the bun in his hand without blinking, making people eager to hold all the good things in the world in front of her.

This is the first time that my daughter has coddled with him, and Bo Haochen's heart is soft into a ball, where can I still eat it?

Even if she starves to death, this bun will be left for her.

He turned his wrist and put the bun on Xin Yue's plate, and his tone was unprecedentedly gentle: "Eat." ”

Xin Yue grinned, a trace of calculation flashed under her eyes, and her face was still innocent: "Thank you uncle." ”

But the heart can't stop the cold hum, the bun is made for her by Mommy, why should the dog man eat it?

Hold on to death and don't give it to him.

Bo Haochen retracted his gaze, just about to get the last bun on the plate, although it was a little less, barely able to pad his stomach, his hungry stomach was twitching at this time.

But I didn't want to, just halfway through, the bun on the plate was grabbed by a pair of small hands with lightning speed.

He froze and turned his head to Xin Xing, who was clutching the bun.

"I haven't eaten enough, Uncle Bo won't give me a child to grab food, right?" Xin Xing said, opening his mouth and taking a bite on the bun, proving that he really did not eat enough.

At this point, how could Bo Haochen not see that these two little girls were deliberately teasing themselves?

When he came out, he saw that they had finished eating, but when he saw him on the table, he was "hungry" again, and it was clear that he did not want him to eat buns.

Bo Haochen was angry and funny, and his heart was softer than ever.

As long as he remembered that the two eccentric children in front of him were his, Bo Haochen felt that no matter how much he let them play, he was willing.

He sighed, if you don't give it to eat, don't eat it, he can drink some porridge to make it up.

With the experience of the previous two times, Bo Haochen took a big sip of the porridge in front of him, without giving the two children time to react.

When he put down the porridge bowl, sure enough, the two little clever ghosts who had just grabbed the bun raised their eyebrows in displeasure and stared at him accusatively.

He raised an eyebrow, and the corners of his lips carried a smile arc that he did not even notice.

Xin Yue snorted disapprovingly, and his eyes fell on the porridge that had left most of the bowl of porridge in Bo Haochen, and suddenly cried out without warning.

"Wow—"

The smile at the corner of Bo Haochen's mouth froze suddenly.

Xin Nuoyan, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the liveliness, was also startled, and quickly got up and took Xin Yue in his arms, his eyebrows stained with anxiety, and asked softly: "Is Yue Yue uncomfortable again, why are you crying?" ”

"Mommy's porridge, let the uncle drink it all."

Xin Yue tugged on Xin Nuoyan's sleeve and sobbed and complained.

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