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

Hearing this, Bao Si Bai's eyes relaxed a little.

Yes, no matter what, the fact that Wan Xiaxia is his mother will not change.

As for the rest, just wait for time to change.

Bo Si Bai's expression gradually became firm.

"Can I go see her now?" Song Ru Nian asked.

He was about to pull Bao Sibai away, but he was grabbed again.

Turning his head away, Bao Si Bai's expression was full of hesitation, "Wait, or we'd better go tomorrow!"

"Aren't you ready?" Song Ru Nian was puzzled.

Now that everything is ready, what is there to be afraid of?

"Didn't I tell you to go to Xizhou? If I go back now, I'll be in trouble." Bao Sibai explained, "Leaving a bad impression of lying when we meet for the first time, it's not good!"

puff-

Song Runian couldn't hold back, and laughed outright.

Jokes at Bao Sibai, "It turns out that Young Master Bo is also worried about getting a bad impression!"

"It's my real mother after all." Bao Si Bai replied.

Ok!

At least Bo Si Bai has let go.

Song Runian didn't try to persuade him any more, thinking of giving him more time, he left first.

On the other side, Qin Su and the others had already brought Wan Xiaxia back to the villa.

Wan Xia was exhausted from traveling and traveling, so he went back to his room and went straight to rest.

At this moment, everyone is sitting in the living room drinking tea and chatting.

Seeing Song Ru Nian coming back, Bo's father stood up first, his eyes full of anticipation, "Nian Nian you are back, I will show you what you want for dinner!"

"Ah?" Song Runian was stunned, "Dad, are you going to cook yourself?"

Father Bo nodded, "Yeah, don't look at me like this, in fact, my craftsmanship is very good, and the food you make will keep you satisfied!

And not only today's dinner, but also tomorrow's breakfast. Do you like Chinese breakfast or Western breakfast? "

Song Runian was still a little confused, why did she volunteer to cook when she was doing well.

Could it be to prove to Wan Xiaxia that he is very powerful?

Just as he was guessing, Old Master Chu stood up and pointed it out, "You kid, don't you want to use this to stay here?"

"These are secondary. The main thing is to cook something delicious for everyone." Father Bo said righteously.

Mr. Chu waved his hand, "Stop pretending, it's definitely like this, if you really want to cook, then you can live in my villa next door, it's close, just bring it over when you're ready, and you can sleep next door to me at night, how about it? "

Father Bo's expression immediately became complicated.

He refused aloud, "Otherwise, forget it, I'm afraid of disturbing Uncle Chu's rest, so it's best to live here."

Mr. Chu has an expression that I know, "If you want to live here, just tell me that Xia Tian is your wife and Nian Nian's mother-in-law. Could it be that if you tell Nian Nian, can she still disagree?"

"Yes, after all, Aunt Xia was brought back by you, so it's reasonable for you to live with Aunt Xia." Chu Tianba chimed in.

Father Bo cast his expectant eyes on Song Runian.

Song Runian shrugged, "I don't have any objections, staying in the villa and living together, it seems more lively!"

Bo's father immediately burst into a smile.

In the end, before I was happy for three seconds, I heard Song Runian say again, "But I can only wrong Dad and go to sleep in the attic."

what?

"Why, I didn't ask to share a room with Xia Tian, ​​just sleep next door." Father Bo said pitifully.

After finally bringing Wan Xiaxia back to the capital, Father Bo wished he could stick together all the time.

Not when sleeping, but at least you can sleep next door.

Why can't even this requirement be fulfilled now?

"That room was originally at the end, and the room next to it was given to Aunt Xia's younger brother, and the other room was where a few little guys were sleeping, so there was no vacant room." Chu Tianba explained.

Father Bo: "..."

He was depressed for a while, then turned his head to look at the stars next to him, with a trace of hesitation and entanglement in his eyes.