Bo Qingye turned off the mobile phone, threw it on the bedside table, and fell asleep holding Luo Wan'er with nothing in mind.
The next day, Luo Wan'er woke up. Before she could open her eyes, a deep female voice came from her ear, "Luo Luo, good morning!"
"Oh, Night Stalker, what on earth are you doing?" Luo Wan'er covered his face with his hands, almost collapsing.
"It can be done in one year!" Bo Qingye's ambiguous voice sounded in the room.
This neurotic neurosis broke out again, and Luo Waner got out of bed in a hurry and went into the bathroom.
Bao Qingye's fiery gaze followed Luo Wan'er's back until she disappeared, and a sense of loss flashed across his eyes.
Enjoying Luo Guaner's bear hug, Bao Qingye slept peacefully all night, and his spirit was surprisingly good, but there was always a certain aspect that was not harmonious.
Luo Wan'er came back soon, lay back to the position just now and closed his eyes, planning to sleep for another 5 minutes before getting up.
It's almost New Year's Eve, she is not with her son, so she has to make some preparations for him.
The baby in her womb is not doing well, but it's not too bad.
She didn't think about leaving Bo country for the time being.
She can only move out of the villa, but with her current physical condition¡ª¡ª
It is also not allowed!
Sleep, it is better to sleep than to think about it.
Bo Qingye, who had already slept enough, lay down next to Luo Wan'er with peace of mind, staying in bed!
He has never done such a willful thing in his life.
Recently, it has been done continuously.
In winter, only a warm bed is the best destination for a patient.
The most important thing is that the woman on the bed is pregnant with his child, and he must be by her side.
When Luo Wan'er woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and her special function was successfully activated!
Luo Wan'er groaned and got out of bed to wash up.
When she went downstairs, Bao Qingye was already sitting in the dining room waiting for her to have breakfast.
The corners of Luo Wan'er's eyes twitched, and he walked over and picked up chopsticks to eat.
Regardless of whether the Night Stalker next to her is real or not, even if she is sitting next to a dog, she should eat or know how to eat.
Thinking of dogs, Luo Wan'er suddenly found that there seemed to be no traces of dogs in the villa?
After dinner, Bao Qingye answered the phone in the dining room, Luo Wan'er walked to the sofa in the living room, picked up the melon seeds prepared above, and threw one into his mouth.
Well, it's the tasteless melon seeds she likes. The old man is as careful as a hair, so I like it, I have to like it.
Luo Wan'er sat on the sofa and waved to Qin Zhong who was standing beside him as a big tree, "Come here, I have a good business for you!"
Qin Zhong's heart skipped a beat, he was going to be in trouble again.
His legs seemed to have just grown out, and he walked in front of Luo Waner step by step.
Luo Waner immediately lowered his voice and whispered something like this.
Qin Zhong did not escape the fate of being petrified and weathered, and it took him a long time to recover.
His goodness, this poor girl gave him another secret, isn't she trying to kill the old man?
Although Po Yatou didn't deal with the young master's poisoning, it's more serious than beating him, isn't it?
The matter of the young master finally came to light, and he just felt relieved, so he stuffed another one.
Qin Zhong's shoulders drooped, and he was about to cry.
Luo Wan'er looked at the snowflakes floating outside the window, glanced at Qin Zhong, and reported a lot of things in one breath, "Before six o'clock tonight, I have everything set up for me, so I will tell you clearly, those are basically Prepared for Sihan!"
"Yes, I understand. It will be done within the specified time, don't worry!" Qin Zhong made a vowed statement, and his drooping heart jumped again in an instant.
It was his great honor and good fortune to serve the young master, and he left the living room in high spirits.
Bo Qingye pushed the wheelchair out, and specifically told, "It must be completed with quality and quantity!"
"Yes, young master!" Qin Zhong turned his head, nodded respectfully, and quickly disappeared.
Luo Wan'er turned on the TV, and watched soap operas while eating melon seeds. A day of leisure started with watching dramas.
Bo Qingye didn't go back to the second floor, he just took the documents sent by Ni Tang, and sat on the sofa to start working.
Two people living in harmony, it is really a bit of an illusion of quiet time.
I don't know how long it took, Bao Qingye raised her head and stared at Luo Wan'er, "Aren't you going to contact Sihan?"
Luo Waner rolled his eyes and continued to watch TV.
the?? followed behind step by step, scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "Miss Luo, I heard that you have a banquet today, so I will not invite myself!"
"I knew you would definitely come, so I didn't invite you specifically!" Luo Wan'er frowned, staring intently at the man behind Ni Tang¡ª¡ª
With the familiar snack box in his hand, he swallowed subconsciously.
Bao Qingye's complexion was completely dark, the wild man actually entered the house, who is he looking down on!
Sheng Liunian behind him was petrified all the way, and his soul was taken away by dogs.
"I've been listening to you talking about it for so many years, and I finally bought it for you. Eat it while it's hot!"
Jason, who made his debut, stuffed a food box into Luo Waner's hand, and his joy was beyond words.
Although Luo Guan'er's century-old brand selling brown sugar glutinous rice cakes is particularly difficult to find, he almost lost his way in the alley-to-alley.
But Wan'er likes it, even if he is crazy, he wants to buy it for her.
If you like a woman, you should pamper her like a daughter and satisfy all her little hobbies.
But what is the meaning of the black-faced killer who was about to kill him in the wheelchair and the fool behind him looking straight at him?
Jason inexplicably felt that his prosperous beauty was being coveted by others, and his face was a little ugly.
"Wow! Scattering haha!" Luo Wan'er was overjoyed, carried the snack box to the sofa and sat down, happily¡ª¡ª
Eat alone.
The veins on Bao Qingye's forehead jumped violently, and he slapped the armrest of the wheelchair.
Everyone shrank their necks, obviously frightened.
Luo Wan'er almost beeped the dog, and jumped out to appease everyone, "Don't panic, ordinary operations are all small scenes!"
She killed Bao Qingye instantly with one look, and slapped the fruit knife on the coffee table, "Night Demon King, if you make discordant voices again, not only will this knife appear on your head, but today's hot pot will not have your share." !"
Bo Qingye's eyes instantly filled with ice, and his stormy temper subsided instantly.
Luo Wan'er looked smug, but she broke her buttocks, for a while.
Governance giants are like reporting the name of a dish!
For an extremely picky person, there is no conflict that cannot be resolved with one meal of hot pot, and if one meal fails, two meals are enough.
Sheng Liunian and other people who eat melons manually liked it. In society, I am Sister Luo, ruthless and cold-blooded.
This is overwhelming Bao Qingye, the rhythm of the sky, and it feels like the earth can't stop her.
At the center of the contradiction, the corners of Jason's mouth curled up slightly. The man's hostility made him feel comfortable, and he was accidentally fell in love with his rival.
He likes this showy operation!
The sweet aroma of food wafts in the air, forcing everyone's taste buds to rebel.
Except for Jason, everyone else stared at Luo Wan'er in unison, their thoughts were all written on their faces, wanting to share one piece or two
Sheng Liunian sniffed and drifted past the scent, "Smile, do you want me to taste it for you"
Within a few hours, Sheng Liunian and Luo Wan'er became acquainted, to the point of matching each other by name.
Luo Wan'er picked up a piece and sent it forward, and Bao Qingye exploded in an instant, "l¡ª"
Sheng Liunian opened his mouth subconsciously, waiting for the food to arrive.
The boss's anger can no longer stop him. For a foodie, there is nothing more tempting than delicious food.
This is on the road to death and there is no turning back.
With a smirk on his face, Luo Wan'er stuffed the glutinous rice cake into his mouth, chewing it aggressively.
"Let me eat it for you, um, it's very delicious. The store's insulation measures are excellent, and it hasn't cooled down at all!" Luo Wan'er suddenly noticed that everyone was still holding the big tree in place, and immediately greeted, " Don't stand still, just sit down, dinner will be served in ten minutes."
Sheng Liunian sat down on the sofa like a frost-beaten eggplant, sniffing fiercely. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com