Lin Hua naturally knew that Wang Jingchuan said this for Wang Jingyao, and he didn't say anything at the moment, but tasted the fish carefully. The taste was very good, so she ate a few more chopsticks.

Gu Anxi looked at it with a gaze, and then threw it to his uncle's understanding. Bo Xichen held the teacup and just smiled lightly.

Brother Wang was happy, slowly let go of his restraint and began to take care of his wife diligently.

He is a very arrogant person, afraid of being rejected in public, so he is unpretentious. However, Lin Hua is angry with him and will not ignore his dignity. He didn't say much at the moment, showing others a joke about the couple.

After a meal, I felt happy.

But what he didn't expect was that he met Chen Ming and Song Jiaren's wife at the checkout. Song Jiaren's eyes turned red when she saw Gu Anxi and wanted to find Gu Anxi desperately. Chen Ming quickly grabbed her and held her in his arms.

Song Jiaren is not concerned about her celebrity status now, and her hands and feet are still waving, shouting to break Gu Anxi.

Gu Anxi felt very guilty, and hugged his head and ran away with his uncle Bo.

When he arrived at the parking lot, Bo Xichen got into the car and slowly tied his seat belt, then looked at his little wife: "Tell me, what was the gift you gave that day?"

"Essential oil." Gu Anxi said timidly: "It's just ordinary essential oil."

Bo Xichen held the steering wheel in his hand and looked at her with a vague smile in his eyes: "Is that so? That must be pretty good."

"Of course that's it." Gu Anxi played with his fingernails and said stinkyly: "The things I gave out are nothing wrong."

Uncle Bo suddenly stretched out his hand and gently touched her soft and tender little face, his voice hoarse: "Since it's such a good thing, I think you should have kept some, why don't we use it too?"

Gu Anxi was frightened and stammered: "That... why are you so uneasy?"

"Isn't it good?" Bo Xichen stroked the steering wheel with his palm and laughed softly: "I'm very happy to see Chen Ming, and I want to be happy too."

As he said that, Professor Bo said shamelessly: "It seems that I haven't been happy for a long time."

Gu Anxi said disgustedly: "My uncle, you are greasy after marriage, and it is full of the smell of a middle-aged man."

"He is in his early thirties, he is a middle-aged man." He actually carried her over and placed her on his lap, then repaired her.

After the beating, Gu Anxi rubbed his nickname, "It's really a beating, I... didn't make much mistake. Besides, I've become a mother. You said that you won't hit me after I become a mother."

She is full of accusations.

Bo Xichen was angry and funny: "Have I said this? Besides, you said I'm greasy, so why don't you take me to punish you?"

Gu Anxi raised her mouth and said, "I knew that hitting me was wrong, it was like I made a contribution today. If my brother and Sister Lin Hua could make up?"

Uncle Bo sneered: "Why do they call reconciliation?"

"Why don't you shout? It's so good that you stick it up." Gu Anxi said in a low voice: "Uncle, you just don't admit that I'm excellent."

Bo Xichen was so angry that he leaned on the back of the chair, thinking for a while, saying, "What you said just now, I heard that you gave your old brother a new idea."

Gu Anxi looked at him stupidly.

He looked at her and felt that the child had been stupid for three years in pregnancy. He was so smart before, but now he couldn't even see her brother's basic routine.

So he touched her little face and sighed: "Their conflict is Xiaoyue's education. Your old brother probably wants to have more children. Lin Hua is going to be busy with younger children, and naturally he will not have time to care about older children."

Gu Anxi patted his head and said slowly: "He is such a thief."

Bo Xichen took her hand and said gently: "Don't interfere with their husband and wife anymore. It's not Mr. Wang who has the final say on whether to live or not. An Xi and Lin Hua are a natural person, and she has the right to decide her own affairs."

Gu Anxi said oh, behaved, and then she whispered: "Uncle, do you think I'm too much?"

He shook his head and smiled, "I know you have always felt sorry for Mr. Wang because of Feng Sheng's affairs, so you want to make up for him as much as possible, but you have thought that you knew nothing about him."

Gu Anxi did not express surprise. This was something that could be understood as soon as she thought about it. She just leaned on the back of the chair and was silent for a while before saying, "Uncle, is our relationship going too smoothly? Do you feel that something is missing in life? Is there some regret?"

"Follower." He knocked her little head, then started the car, whispering, "Is there anything wrong with this?"

He shook her hand and said softly, "Anxi, I think it's good."

He is not a very... a man who pays attention to other women, and generally does not look at other women too much. He always keeps enthusiastic about his little wife, just as his father does to his mother.

Gu Anxi felt a little embarrassed, looked at him, and then pursed his lips.

Bo Xichen smiled slightly and drove the car home...

On the other side of the restaurant, when Gu Anxi ran away, Song Jiaren was still grinning, Wang Jingyao patted his trousers and said to Chen Ming with a smile: "Zhou Yunchen's girl is becoming more and more like Anxi now. Chen Ming, will you be in the middle of the night..."

He made an expression, Chen Ming was embarrassed.

The noise was too big on his wedding day, and everyone in the office knew about it. The next day they called him to congratulate him.

What congratulations? Song Jiaren caught the bleeding on his back, but he was also very aggrieved. He really can't blame him for this. He... is powerless, who knew that Anxi would do this?

Now Anxi ran away and he had to suffer again at night.

Song Jiaren always had to restrain herself in front of Wang Jingyao, but she was not polite to go anywhere. She always felt that Wang Jingyao and Gu Anxi were evil people all the way. She looked at Lin Hua beside Wang Jingyao.

She sympathizes with her!

Living around someone like Wang, who is good at calculating, must be very hard, it must be eaten to death, right?

After watching it, Song Jiaren left.

Chen Ming smiled bitterly and greeted Wang Jingyao while following him.

Wang Jingyao turned his head and looked at Lin Hua, and said with a teasing voice: "The newlyweds are like this and cannot be separated for a moment."

He paused and said, "We used to have such good times."

Lin Hua stared at the direction where Song Jiaren left, thinking: "She seems to be sympathizing with me."

"How could it be?" Brother Wang laughed: "What is your identity? How can you use a young girl to sympathize with? Am I worse than Chen Ming?"

Wang Jingyao still has this confidence. Although he is more than teenage than Chen Ming, his experience and masculine charm are more and more, and he also has a way of dealing with women.

Lin Hua looked at him and said directly: "She probably thinks you are so scheming and I will suffer a loss, so she sympathizes with me."

After saying that, she went downstairs first, and Wang Jingyao followed behind, feeling dissatisfied: "Where am I smart enough to forget about it?"

He got into the car and turned sideways: "Lin Hua, don't be like that little bastard, have no conscience all day long."

His attitude at this time was the same as usual, not full of careful flattery, nor was he deliberately deep. For some reason, Lin Hua's nose felt sour and indescribable.

"Jingyao." She called him softly.

Wang Jingyao originally loved her more, but his heart was completely distorted after such a cry. He only regretted that Jingchuan and Lao Zhao were still stuck in the car without knowing each other.

Wang Jingchuan’s heart: Mr. Wang must be honest, and I dare not take a look at him. I also automatically cover my ears and let you do it.

Lao Zhao also collapsed: Can he do it as a driver? Can he do it?

Brother Wang was anxious. Old Zhao was driving fast. The original half-hour drive was actually 20 minutes away. As soon as the car stopped, the two old people got off the bus consciously.

Wang Jingyao turned sideways: "What's wrong?"

Lin Hua sucked his nose: "Nothing."

He smiled: "A person who is a mother just likes to be sad."
Chapter completed!