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

Facing Song Runian, Bo Sibai always maintained a gentle side.

But when he heard the word wash feet, Song Runian immediately bounced it.

Shaking his head like a rattle, he refused vigorously, "I can't wash my feet, and I can't even be beaten to death!"

"What's the matter?" Bao Sibai was puzzled, "It's just washing your feet, the reaction is so big, are your feet uncomfortable?"

Song Runian then told Bao Sibai about being washed his feet five times in a row today.

Finally, Bitter Gourd made a face, "If I wash it again, my feet may not be able to survive."

"A full man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry." Bao Si Bai stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of Song Runian's nose, "You enjoyed it five times, but I didn't have one."

Why didn't this kind of homework come to him?

"You like it," Song Runian blinked, "I can wash it for you."

With that said, he was about to squat down.

Bao Sibai hurriedly supported her, "You have such a big belly, how can you squat down, don't hurt yourself."

He didn't wash her feet anyway, so Bao Sibai wiped her face and hugged her back on the bed.

Looking at the handsome man in front of him tucking himself in the quilt, Song Runian's heart felt warm, and he stretched out his hand to grab the suit, "Can you stay here with me until I fall asleep?"

"Okay." Bao Sibai nodded, "I'll be here with you."

As he spoke, he took the documents and began to process them at the bedside.

Seeing him working so hard, Song Runian's mind went awry, and he remembered what Xiong Qiaofu said.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that there is a problem.

She then told Bao Si Bai, "Why do I feel that Miss Qiaofu has something on her mind? She still wants to persuade you to give up the position of heir to Xuanyuan Mo."

"Is she on good terms with Xuanyuan Mo?" Bao Sibai asked.

Song Runian shook her head, "Didn't I meet you a few times before? It looks like I know each other, but the relationship is not very good."

This is strange.

Whether it's reasoning or being close, Song Runian and Bo Sibai are all victorious.

Then why did Xiong Qiaofu stand by Xuanyuan Mo?

"She was threatened." Song Runian and Bao Sibai thought of the reason at the same time.

And, he also guessed the name.

Xuanyuan Qing!

"Aunt Qing really doesn't stop all day, she even went to trouble Xiong Qiaofu." Song Runian gritted her teeth, "I'll think of a way to warn her."

Seeing that Xiong Qiaofu is about to hold a wedding, it must be exhausting to be distracted by these things now.

"You still talk about others," Bao Sibai shook his head helplessly, "Qiaofu is a pregnant woman who is busy preparing for the wedding, so why aren't you a pregnant woman, and you are about to give birth."

Worry about this, worry about that, why don't you care about yourself?

Song Runian argued with her neck stuck, "The baby has been far away from Aunt Qing recently, and it is growing very robustly without any problems, so I have the time to think about it."

"Be careful, too." Bao Si Bai insisted, "I'll talk to her tomorrow morning, and if I can't find any useful clues, I'll investigate."

As for Song Runian, rest well.

Song Runian couldn't resist him, so she had to agree, and repeatedly urged, "Then when you have a clue, remember to tell me as soon as possible."

She likes Xiong Qiaofu very much, and Xiong Qiaofu will soon become her sister-in-law and a family, so she should care about Xiong Qiaofu even more.

"Okay." Bao Sibai nodded, stretched out his hand to stroke Song Runian's hair, "Go to sleep."