Chapter 36 (1/2)

Finally, Bo Jingyan was relieved. He took a look at his wet clothes and let Xiaobao play on the sofa. He went into the bathroom and cleaned them.

When he came out, he found that Xiaobao was sleeping on the sofa. I didn't know that this little guy was so tired. Looking at his sleeping face, he could not help but raise his mouth. This is his son, Bo Jingyan's son!

”Xiaobao, go back to your room and sleep!” Bo Jingyan patted Xiaobao on the cheek, trying to wake him up, but if he was still asleep.

No way, he had to pick him up, when the little body was hugged into his arms, he was surprised that this is the weight of a child, so light ah, well, to buy him more delicious, eat fat.

He took him back to his bedroom, put him on the bed, but he wanted to go out to watch TV, but he just straightened up and was tightly held by a small hand.

”Dad, don't go, don't go, OK?” Xiao Bao's eyes were still closed, but what he said was pitiful.

Bo Jingyan took his hand in his backhand and said, ”Dear Xiao Bao, dad didn't leave. Dad just went out to sit in the hall for a while, and then came back to sleep, OK?”

”No, Dad, will you sleep with me?” Xiaobao slowly opened his eyes, and then gently rubbed his eyes while pulling his fingers called.

Bo Jingyan had to sit on the edge of the bed and said, ”OK, dad is watching you sleep?”

Xiaobao shook his head. He patted his side and said, ”Dad, sleep next to Xiaobao!”

He grinned impatiently, let go of his hand, got up and went to bed, then lifted the sheet and lay down beside him.

”Dad, have you ever thought about Xiaobao?” Xiaobao asked with a pair of open eyes and full of expectation.

Bo Jingyan shook his head and said, ”No

Xiaobao's face suddenly stepped down, he said sadly: ”dad really doesn't love Xiaobao at all!”

”What do you think? How can dad not love Xiaobao? That's because dad doesn't know about Xiaobao. When did Xiaobao know about dad? ” Bo Jingyan gently touched his hair, with a voice of dissatisfaction with Bai Qiulian.

She should have come back early with Xiaobao, even if she doesn't love herself, but Xiaobao is her own son, isn't she?

”Oh, did dad ever think about mom?” Xiaobao never let go of the opportunity to get information.

Bo Jingyan was stunned by his question, then he pulled out a smile and said, ”don't ask children about adults.”

Has he ever thought about Bai Qiulian? The answer is yes, but there are too many emotions mixed with missing. Even he began to doubt whether he would miss more or hate more.

Xiao Bao skimmed his mouth and changed the topic to ask, ”does Dad tell stories?”

Tell a story? A thousand moves and one night?

No more

”Will dad tell me a story?” Xiaobao looked at him with a happy face and asked, since he was a child, he had a wish that when he slept with his father, he must tell him a story.

Bo Jingyan felt that his forehead was covered with black lines again. He said solemnly, ”Xiaobao, there is no storybook at home. Besides, you should be independent. It's not good to listen to stories before you go to bed.”

”But Mommy said that bedtime stories are the best for me. She also said that she would tell Xiaobao bedtime stories in the future.” Xiaobao's face is full of grievances. He starts to think about mummy.