Cute baby from heaven, please accept

Seeing the two big men bickering like elementary school chickens, Su Nuannuan couldn't help covering her mouth and secretly laughing.

When she just woke up, the impression Bo Lingqing and Jiang Zaicheng left on her was still serious and serious, but after a while, this thick filter was broken by their actions.

While in a daze, Su Nuannuan suddenly felt a small hand jump into her palm.

She lowered her head, but saw the sweet smiling face of the little girl named Beibei, that is, her daughter.

"Mom, Beibei will stay with you, let's ignore Dad..."

Beibei pouted, her serious tone almost made Su Nuannuan laugh.

Although she had no impression of the scene in front of her at all in her mind, Su Nuannuan felt warm from the bottom of her heart when she came into contact with these former "relatives" after waking up.

"Okay." With an extraordinarily sweet smile on the corner of Su Nuannuan's mouth, she bent down to answer Beibei's words, "Let's go learn painting together, ignore..." Dad.

For this unfamiliar title, Su Nuannuan hesitated for a moment, but quickly covered it up.

Beibei was carefully observing Su Nuannuan's eyebrows and eyes, and after realizing that she hadn't changed in any way, she couldn't hold back her inner doubts.

"Mom, they all said you don't remember us, so do you remember Beibei?"

Su Nuannuan's heart froze, and she didn't answer immediately, but looked at the little girl in front of her with a vaguely aggrieved face, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch the top of her furry head.

"How could it be? If mom forgets, no one will forget Beibei." Su Nuannuan stared at the person in front of her with sincere eyes.

Perhaps blood relationship is the most unhidden existence in this world. Even if she lost her memory about them, Su Nuannuan still couldn't bear to see their disappointed expressions.

While speaking, she also caught a glimpse of another solitary figure standing alone, her tone paused, "And Nan Nan."

As soon as the words fell, she hugged the two of them into her arms without hesitation, and hugged her tightly.

Nan Nan was pursing her lips very seriously, looking at the warm scene of Su Nuannuan and Beibei, it was absolutely impossible to say that she didn't feel the slightest bit of emotion in her heart.

However, his thinking is much more mature than that of children of the same age. If he is allowed to act like a baby like Bei Bei, Nan Nan will never be able to do it.

Even Nannan himself didn't realize that after seeing Su Nuannuan and Beibei's intimate behavior, a gloomy look could not help flashing across his eyes, and he just lowered his eyes silently.

However, unexpectedly, in the next second, the woman's actions made him feel at a loss.

In front of Su Nuannuan's soft chest, Beibei's tears of joy kept ringing beside her, Nan Nan stiffened for a moment, and finally snuggled into Su Nuannuan obediently as if accepting her fate.

Even he himself didn't realize that the corner of Nan Nan's mouth was raised at this moment.

Seeing this, Bo Lingqing couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Ever since they found out about Su Nuannuan's accident, the two little guys always looked at him coldly, but now, they seem to be more obedient than the other.

It's true that people are more popular than people!
Even though he thought so, Bo Lingqing couldn't help curling his lips when he came into contact with the picture of the mother and child.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the night outside soon fell.

There is a peaceful atmosphere in the studio on the second floor, but there is an undercurrent surging downstairs.

Bo Lingqing and Jiang Zaicheng were relatively silent, they simply didn't say a word, they sat at the two ends of the sofa, with a cup of hot tea in front of each, waiting for the class upstairs to end.

The living room fell into a strange silence. The servants didn't know why, and subconsciously walked on tiptoes. Even when they passed by, they held their breath and concentrated, for fear of disturbing the atmosphere in front of them.

Looking at Jiang Zaicheng's calm expression, without the slightest trace of guilt on his face, Bao Lingqing's eyes quickly flashed a touch of ridicule.

"Boss Jiang has a good trick. He forced him to hide him for so long." Bo Lingqing patiently blew on the heat from the teacup, and mentioned it as if casually.

Before he had time to settle the score with Jiang Zaicheng, the other party came to him first.

Bo Lingqing did not deliberately conceal the fact that he searched for Su Nuannuan at home and abroad. If Jiang Zaicheng had rescued Su Nuannuan purely out of good intentions, he would have sent him back long ago.

But the other party was indifferent, and even watched the show next door for a month.

The reason for this is intriguing.

"I'm not looking at the unresolved housework of the Bo family, and the internal and external worries. I just want to worry about Mr. Bo."

Jiang Zaicheng opened his mouth indifferently, and his eyes wandered back and forth on Bo Lingqing's body with great interest.

"What's more, Nuan Nuan is indeed my friend, and also my aunt's friend. Naturally, I can't just sit and watch her fall into a dangerous situation again, whether she is voluntary or not."

Jiang Zaicheng's words immediately made Bo Lingqing seem to have returned to the time when he was under the control of others abroad. It was Su Nuannuan who disregarded his own safety, so he was able to bring the evidence back safely.

Thinking of this, Bao Lingqing closed his eyes deeply, and when he opened them again, he looked at Jiang Zaicheng with a little more peace in his eyes.

"Mr. Jiang is right." Bo Lingqing curled the corners of his lips, without a trace of reluctance appearing on his face, "Since that's the case, Mr. Bo is here to replace wine with tea, thank you Mr. Jiang for his kindness."

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Jiang Zaicheng's mouth froze suddenly, and he couldn't help feeling more wary of the man in front of him.

Not only was he not irritated by his words and actions, but what was even more rare was that he had already changed his mentality in such a short period of time, which made people feel emotional.

Naturally, Jiang Zaicheng didn't want to break his face with Bo Lingqing at this time, so he had to keep a straight face and drank the tea in front of him in one gulp.

"President Bo is serious. It is also my honor to be able to help you."

Just as the two were striking each other, there was a slight noise in the studio on the second floor that had been quiet for a long time.

Bao Lingqing's eyes followed the trend, and in the next second, Yayoi's intimate conversation with Su Nuannuan came into view.

Seeing this, the man's eyes darkened slightly.

Jiang Zaicheng witnessed the whole process with a half-smile, and couldn't help feeling a little funny in his heart.

"You just said that Yayoi is your aunt?"

Bo Lingqing raised his eyebrows, but he became interested in this relationship.

Jiang Zaicheng didn't expect that the topic would be transferred to this, his heart suddenly "thumped", and he gradually became vigilant.

Could it be that Bo Lingqing noticed something?
Jiang Zaicheng didn't change his face, but his heart was actually agitated.

According to Bo Lingqing's personality, if he had doubts about something, he would definitely investigate it.

Looking at each other, before Jiang Zaicheng could answer, several people upstairs had already come down amidst Beibei's chattering excited discussions.

Bo Lingqing just suddenly remembered this, asked casually, and saw Su Nuannuan and others coming downstairs, naturally lost the intention to continue to explore the answer, stood up and stood beside her.

Su Nuannuan was afraid that the man at the side would ask about what happened in the painting room just now, so she subconsciously turned her eyes away to avoid staring at him.

After waiting for a long time, Bo Lingqing just exchanged pleasantries with Yayoi, and didn't intend to find out.

On the contrary, Yayoi was smiling, with an extremely positive expression on her face.

"Nuan Nuan is learning things quickly, and it won't be long before she returns to her previous level..."

While speaking, Yayoi looked at Bao Lingqing in front of him without any trace.

He is the child of Father Bo and Lin Yun.

Realizing this, the smile in Yayoi's eyes instantly became much lighter.

Previously, she was forced to go abroad, unwilling to bother her family, so she simply left her hometown to find traces of Bo's father abroad, but this was like looking for a needle in a haystack, where would there be any results?

Bo Lingqing's eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as that of Bo's father, and Yayoi's voice became lower and lower, and she actually watched Bao Lingqing gradually lost his mind.

Aware of Bo Lingqing's scrutiny and the suspicious look in his eyes, Jiang Zaicheng quickly changed the subject.

"It's getting late, and it's inconvenient for us to disturb you, so we'll go back first."

Bo Lingqing's thoughts were interrupted, and the man was surprised in his heart, thinking that Jiang Zaicheng would continue to find ways to make things difficult for him, why did he give up so soon?

However, for Bo Lingqing, this is really good news.

"Go slowly." With a smile on the corner of Bo Lingqing's mouth, he gestured to see off the guests.

As soon as the people left, there were only a family of four left in the huge living room.

It was getting late outside at this moment, the old lady Bo couldn't bear it anymore and went back to her room, Nannan and Beibei yawned even more.

Looking at Su Nuannuan's bewildered expression, Bo Lingqing didn't let it go, picked up a little guy in one hand, and walked towards the room on the second floor with big strides amidst Beibei's exclamation.

Su Nuannuan stood on the spot and hesitated for a moment, seeing the figures of Bo Lingqing and others completely disappearing from her eyes, she finally chose to raise her heels.

As soon as she set foot on the ground of the second floor, Su Nuannuan almost hugged Bao Lingqing who had just turned around.

Su Nuannuan fell backwards, and was about to fall to the empty stairs behind her. Fortunately, the man moved quickly and scooped it up with both hands, avoiding the upcoming "tragedy".

"Are you okay?" A deep and magnetic voice sounded from above his head.

Before Su Nuannuan raised her head, she felt her cheeks flushed, she bit her lip and shook her head.

In her memory, she was just a teenage girl, and this was the first time she had such intimate contact with a man.

Bo Lingqing's hand was still firmly clasped around his waist at this moment!
Realizing this, panic flashed across Su Nuannuan's face, and she subconsciously wanted to break free and escape from the influence of Bo Lingqing.