Chapter 130 She used to be silly and sweet
She spoke and held out her little hand.
Bo Yehan avoided her movement, pressed his arm to the window sill, and turned over flexibly.
His movements were easy and neat, and he couldn’t help but frowned until he landed.
Lu Man’s eyes were bright: “Wow, you are amazing!”
She said loudly involuntarily, and then thought of something in the next second, and quickly covered her lips.
The moonlight was blocked by the eaves on the windowsill, and the house was vaguely outlined.
Bo Yehan didn’t notice Lu Man’s expression. He squinted his eyes and scanned the room that he could probably see, raising his eyebrows and said, “Is your room?”
Lu Man snorted, and both hands were folded behind him and stirred: “No, no, it’s because occasionally when I want to sneak out to play, I sneak here to sleep.”
Bo Yehan nodded, he also felt that it should not be. This room was small, and although it was not dirty, it was more like a servant’s room.
Lu Man dodged his gaze, and suddenly walked aside, not knowing where he took out a little Mazha.
“Brother Xiaohan, sit down.”
Bo Yehan sat down and saw that she was standing beside her obediently.
The two ran all the way, their bodies were already dirty.
Presumably because of this, Lu Man didn’t sit directly on the bed.
Bo Yehan smiled and moved a little aside: “Come on, let’s sit together.”
Lu Man didn’t hesitate, smiled and sat next to him.
Little Mazza is just that big, although both of them are still children, they have to be close together.
Lu Man put his hands on his legs, his chin resting on his knees, and his voice seemed to be in his throat, murmured: “What should I do, Brother Xiaohan, your legs, I haven’t learned how to treat the disease.”
Bo Yehan chuckled lightly, like an oncoming spring breeze: “It’s okay, it’s not serious.”
Lu Man obediently looked sideways at him, just in time to see his smile.
She blinked, and suddenly whispered: “You look so good to smile.”
After speaking, she was inexplicably embarrassed, her eyelashes trembled and looked away.
The smile at the corner of Bo Yehan’s mouth was a little faint because of her words, and he raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed slightly. It took a while before he replied, “Yes.”
The moonlight is already deep, it is already early morning.
Occasionally, there were a few frogs’ calls outside the window, pleasant, and no unusual movements were heard.
Lu Man pricked his ears to listen, staring at his feet together: “It’s safe.”
Bo Yehan nodded: “Thank you so much for today.”
“Then is your home far from here, do you know how to get back?”
Bo Yehan’s voice paused, and then slowly replied: “Don’t worry, as long as those people leave, I can do it.”
Lu Man nodded and lowered his voice. He always felt that although he was only a little bit bigger than her, he knew a lot.
Unlike her, tonight I still feel sad that no one has carried her on her lap to eat.
Lu Man’s face moved, and he put his face on his knees, and muttered, “That’s good, you must be careful in the future.”
Bo Yehan looked forward quietly, as if thinking about something.
After half a minute, he withdrew his mind and noticed the whispering voice of the person next to him. He asked softly, “Why, are you sleepy?”
There was no response to what he said, and he turned his head to see that he was already asleep.
He looked at Lu Man’s closed eyes quietly for a while, as if he wanted this face to deepen in his mind.
Afterwards, he held Lu Man with one hand and slowly stood up.
Pulling her up tentatively, Lu Man just murmured without any other reaction.
Carefully supporting her all the way to the bed, as soon as her body fell into the soft quilt, Lu Man suddenly turned over and fell asleep quickly.
She slept soundly, and the fat of the baby whose cheeks had not yet faded puffed up like a pig.
Bo Yehan couldn’t help but curled up his lips again, and covered her with the quilt.
He returned to the pony and sat down, quietly watching her sleeping position.
Until the horizon faintly lights up, there are occasional **** crows in the distance.
He glanced at Lu Man for the last time, and then turned out from the open window, and got out of the dog hole like when he came in, and soon disappeared.
…
Lu Man was awakened by slippery fingers.
I opened my eyes, and looked at her with a smile beside her, my fingers were holding her hair and sliding on her cheeks.
Meeting her gaze, she smiled and said, “Mommy, you are sleeping late.”
Lu Man’s eyes were in a trance, his body was awake, but his brain was still stuck in his dream memory and couldn’t come out.
She hadn’t dreamed of the past for too long. In the dream, Bo Yehan smiled softly with the corners of her mouth, as if still in front of her eyes, but it could only be in a dream.
She didn’t know if she would do it again, would she choose to walk into the depths of that small forest and meet him.
However, there is no choice in life, and everything experienced has already been arranged by the gears of fate.
Smiling at the corners of his mouth, but a little weak, Lu Man sat up, hugged him and said, “Mommy is going to be late, Mommy is a lazy pig today.”
After refreshing and getting dressed, Lu Man simply ate breakfast and took a taxi to the funeral home after seeing her in the car to the kindergarten.
When she got to the place, she saw Qiao Zhinan and asked worriedly: “How is it, is there anything unusual about winter melon?”
Qiao Zhinan shook his head, walked a few steps, and closed the office door.
Then she turned around and took her to sit on the sofa.
His gentle voice was a bit serious: “No, and after I went back yesterday, I made a special observation of the surrounding situation, and found nothing unusual, nor did I see anyone suspected of being Bo Yehan.”
“That’s weird,” Lu Man thought frowned, “Could it be that he has clairvoyance? Winter melon hasn’t come out recently. How did he find out?”
When the voice fell, she seemed to realize that the matter was here, and it was useless to pursue such a problem.
So he stopped, his face paled a bit.
As soon as Qiao Zhinan looked at her, she knew that she didn’t sleep well last night, and she was faintly blue now.
A little distressed, his palm moved, but he did not reach out after all.
Pursing his lips, he said softly: “If Bo Yehan really wants to compete with you for custody of winter melon, you have no chance of winning.”
This sentence is very objective and cruel.
What Lu Man feared most was such a result.
Given her current economic situation, when it comes to the court, it is obvious that the law will favor Bo Yehan.
But she couldn’t just give up like this.
Just as she frowned and frowned, Qiao Zhinan’s low voice suddenly sounded again: “Actually, I have a solution that cannot be called a solution.”
His voice was very soft, and there was some hesitation on his face.
Lu Man looked straight at him, his expression firm and expectant: “Brother Nan, I’m willing to try as long as there is hope, just say it.”
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