President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

If you don't mention this, Song Runian will forget it.

Not only did she have inexplicable resistance to Kyoto, but Bao Sibai also resisted.

Even, resisted more than her.

Because the Xuanyuan family only wanted to recognize him as a grandson, but they didn't want her and a few children.

If you really go to Kyoto by then, you should encounter a lot of trouble.

"Grandpa, I need to think about it." Song Runian said softly.

Mr. Chu didn't force it, "Okay, think about it slowly, and let me know when you think about it."

He also knew that if he pushed too hard, it would make Song Runian depressed and tormented.

So, simply give space for thinking.

With this hesitation and consideration in mind, Song Runian returned to the Imperial Court with a heavy heart.

It happened that Bo Sibai had just returned from the company.

He was dressed in a black suit, tall and straight, just like the bossy image in the president's article.

But it was such a domineering person who actually knelt down on one knee and personally helped Song Runian change his slippers.

Asking curiously, "What are you thinking about? You are absent-minded. You don't even know that your slippers are put on backwards."

Song Runian came back to her senses and found that her shoes were reversed.

But now Bao Sibai is helping himself to get dressed again.

"I...seem to have encountered a little problem." Song Runian originally wanted to think it over by himself first, but when he saw Bao Sibai, he couldn't help but want to confide.

This is probably the case between husband and wife, no matter what, they want to face it together.

Bao Si Bai picked her up horizontally, walked to the bedroom on the second floor, covered her with a quilt carefully, and then asked in a deep voice, "What's the problem?"

He was so gentle and considerate that Song Runian didn't know how to speak.

I pressed my fingers for a long time, and finally said in a muffled voice, "Grandpa wants me to go back to Kyoto."

Bao Si Bai didn't hesitate at all, "This is a good thing, you should agree."

Bringing Song Ru Nian back to the capital meant that Song Ru Nian would return to the Chu family and become the beloved daughter of the Chu family.

Bo Sibai wished that Song Runian would be loved by everyone.

This was originally what Song Runian deserved.

Song Runian still hesitated, "I know, since I recognize the Chu family, I should recognize my ancestors and return to them, but...if I go to the capital, what will you do?"

"Of course I'll go with you," Bao Sibai said firmly, "Where you are, I'll be there."

"Then don't you want to go back to Xuanyuan's house? Didn't you say last time that you have a doll to kiss? If you go back, you will be with that doll to kiss."

Even if they are not together, it is estimated that there will be a toss.

Song Runian felt a headache thinking about it.

She didn't want Bao Sibai to fall into such a difficult and headache situation.

In the end, Bao Si Bai laughed softly, "You have been struggling with your relationship for a long time, are you worried about me?"

Song Runian gave him a big roll of the eyes, "I'm thinking of you, it's fine if you don't appreciate it, and you have the nerve to laugh!"

Laugh of course.

Bo Si Bai smiled happily.

After laughing enough, I told Song Runian, "It's because of this baby that I persuade you to go back to Kyoto. I can't wait to go to Kyoto."

Hearing this, Song Runian's vinegar jar was overturned in an instant.

Bao Sibai was actually thinking about that baby boy.

It's too much!

There is a lot of resentment in my heart, but I still pretend to be calm on my mouth, "Is that so attractive to you, that doll's kiss?"

"Of course, she is beautiful, dignified, elegant and generous. She is my favorite type."