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While Bo Chenhe rolled down the window, the driver's seat, Lu Bei, also rolled down the window.
He was lying on the window, originally wanting to say hello to his wife, but he saw that his CEO had closed the window without saying a word.
Lu Bei thought*, what to do next! Should he close the car window too?
"Bo Chenhe! What do you mean!"
Lin Yiran was so angry that he walked directly to the driver's seat, pushed Lu Bei on the shoulder, reached in and unlocked the door.
The series of actions stunned Lu Bei. When he reacted, Lin Yiran had already opened the rear door and stood at the door staring at Bo Chenhe, "Sit inside."
Bo Chenhe put down the computer on his lap, turned around, and said coldly, "You are quite brave now."
The next words seemed not something that an ordinary assistant should listen to. Lu Bei got out of the driver's seat very wisely and pretended that he had never driven here before.
As soon as he left, Lin Yiran walked around to the opposite side and got on the bus. As soon as the door closed, they were the only two people left in the narrow space.
Even though they had been together for so long, Lin still felt distracted for a moment when looking at Bo Chenhe's smooth profile and slightly pursed lips.
No wonder Yang Manman would do such crazy things for him. Who can not be crazy about this face after seeing it?
Inexplicably, Lin Yiran's attitude softened, "After all, we all came together to pick up the children. Do you still want to have a cold war with me? If An An and Xiao Zhe see it, they will worry again."
"Are you afraid that they will be worried?" Bo Chenhe repeated in a very strange tone. Lin Yiran nodded matter-of-factly, but saw Bo Chenhe seem to have a sarcastic expression on his face, and then looked at his computer.
Following his gaze, Lin Yiran also looked over, and then couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Lin Yiran's new favorite? When a male college student expresses his love in public, is it about money or because of love?"
"Both husband and wife cheated on each other. When will this wealthy marriage end?"
Under a bunch of horrifying headlines, there are actually interviews with the people involved!
The young boy smiled broadly and looked at the camera with a shy expression.
"I have always admired Mr. Lin. The fact that LG has developed so well in just five years shows that she is very talented. I recognized her at a glance in the store that day. I often listen to her talk abroad and am very impressed by her The voice couldn¡¯t be more familiar¡¡±
With a "pop" sound, Lin Yiran turned off the computer.
She was covered in cold sweat, looked up at Bo Chenhe's confused gaze, and secretly complained in her heart.
What kind of grudge do these media have against her? Last time it was Zheng Hao, and this time it's a male college student. Can you respect her as a person who already has a husband?
But wait a minutehusband?
Lin Yiran's ears turned red quietly, and he glanced at Bo Chenhe again, suddenly beginning to feel that getting married was not an unacceptable thing.
¡°At least the media can pay more attention when compiling these news. In fact, she also knows very well that with Bo Chenhe¡¯s character, nothing she worries about will happen.
"Don't pay attention to these random comments on the Internet." Lin Yiran thought about his words, moved his fingertips, and then suddenly grabbed Bo Chenhe's hand on his lap.
His hand had clear joints and was slightly cold. When Lin Yiran touched it, he subconsciously wanted to pull it back, but Lin Yiran grabbed it hard again.
"I have something to tell you." She impulsively said this directly.
Bo Chenhe didn't move, his eyelids drooped, staring at the white and tender hands that were holding him, half-smiling, "What?"
There were only two of them in the car, and their breathing could be heard clearly. Bo Chenhe stared at her, and the heat in his eyes seemed to turn into substance and make her burn too.
The atmosphere has been heightened to this point. It seems difficult to end the marriage without proposing. Lin Yiran gritted his teeth and said, "I want to say, we"
"Daddy! Mommy!"
Suddenly, two familiar shouts sounded. Lin Yiran panicked and subconsciously let go of Bo Chenhe's hand. Then he saw Bo Chenhe's car door suddenly opened.
¡°What are you all doing sitting in the back seat!¡±
An'an's white and tender little face squeezed in, and she tried to climb on Bo Chenhe with her hands and feet, "Go home! Go home!"
Bo Chenhe's face was as black as coal. He looked down at the child who was acting as a demon on him, took a deep breath and said, "Go down."
The voice was so low and deep that if Bo's subordinates had heard it, they would have broken out in a cold sweat.
?But An An grew up hearing this voice. Not only was he not frightened, he also smiled and ducked into the gap between the two seats, "Get down right away! You won't crush Daddy!"
Turning to the middle, he hugged Lin Yiran's waist again, rubbing his little head against her body, "Mommy! I miss you so much! We haven't seen each other for a long time!"
At this time, Lin Yiran's door was also opened, Song Xiaozhe blinked his bright eyes, "Mommy!"
It was good now. The doors on both sides of the car were opened. The two children were crawling around in the back seat of the car like an adventure. The charming atmosphere disappeared without a trace. Lin was still filled with despair. When he glanced to the side, he saw Bo Chenhe had a sullen face, raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow, obviously looking more tired.
"Pfft¡ª¡ª"
For some reason, she suddenly laughed. Bo Chenhe glanced at her lightly, and she immediately stopped.
"I, let me drive!" She looked away guiltily and pretended to get out of the car. On the other side, Bo Chenhe also got out of the car and walked towards the co-pilot.
The two of them passed each other at the front of the car. Lin Yiran suddenly had the courage to reach out and took Bo Chenhe's hand.
You can feel the joints of the tentacles pressing against the palms of your hands. Bo Chenhe lowered his head and took a deep look at her. Lin Yiran blushed inexplicably and whispered, "If you haven't finished speaking, let's talk about it next time."
After leaving these words, she quickly ran to the driver's seat and sat down. Bo Chenhe lowered his head, and the tender flesh seemed to still be on his palms. Seeing the person in the driver's seat sitting upright, his face turned red, he finally He relaxed his brows slightly and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
The four of them sat down in the car, and An An chirped in the middle of the front seat, "Daddy! Mommy! Why did you all suddenly come to pick us up together?"
Of course, these were arranged by Lin Yiran, but looking through the rearview mirror, she exchanged glances with Song Xiaozhe and said calmly, "Didn't it come from Xiaozhe? I thought he only sent it to me, but I didn't expect your dad to also Received text message."
When she said this, she kept looking at Xiaozhe, hoping that Xiaozhe could understand what she meant. Fortunately, Xiaozhe reacted very quickly, pulled An An's sleeve, and said softly, "Brother, don't you have a baby next week?" Is it a football match? Parents can come to participate then, don¡¯t you want daddy and mommy to cheer you on?¡±
football match?
Lin Yiran was confused, but An An said excitedly, "Yes!"
He immediately pushed forward, looked at Lin Yiran and then at Bo Chenhe, "Mommy! Daddy! Will you come then!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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