Daddy, Mommy Is Not Available

Bo Yehan suppressed this thought in time, out of instinct, because he didn't want to see such a picture.

But there is no doubt that without him, Lu Man would indeed be much happier.

These things couldn't be explained to the child. Bo Yehan could only sigh slowly, touch the top of her hair, and repeat it seriously: "Your mommy is very good, I don't hate it."

There was a thud, it was the sound of the metal door handle being suddenly released.

Lu Man stood outside the door, his face still a little unexpectedly shocked.

Bo Yehan and Yao Liu responded, but they didn't respond much the same.

Lu Man couldn't help but doubt her ears. What she thought was what she just heard?

She didn't think she was happy, nor how ridiculous, but she was simply shocked.

It feels like a bully who has been bullying you during school, suddenly telling you on the day of graduation that you are fine and he doesn't hate you.

Although Bo Yehan only learned the truth recently, for Lu Man, who has always been a victim, this scene is incredibly funny.

She used to be tens of thousands of times better to Bo Yehan than she is now, but when he had a little patience with her at that time, it wouldn't be where she is now.

He didn't know the truth at the beginning, so can the mistake he made be written off?

How unfair is it to her suffering?

At this time, Lu Man wanted to sneer, then said some ironic words, and then drove Bo Yehan out of the house unceremoniously.

Unfortunately, she had to play Lu Man who had lost her memory and was kind to Bo Yehan.

In order not to let people know the clue, she quickly changed her eyes, and a generous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Mr Bo, I have replaced you with a new quilt cover. I will trouble you to sleep in this room at night."

The sentence I heard just now seemed as if nothing happened.

Bo Yehan was a little disappointed in her heart, but felt that she had no right to be disappointed.

He curled his eyebrows slightly, and said in a calm voice: "I can sleep on the sofa. Manager Lu can lend me a quilt. As for the rest, you don't have to worry too much."

The clang in the bathroom, the winter melon is almost ready for a bath.

Since Bo Yehan said so, Lu Man was not welcome.

"That's OK." She nodded happily, then turned around and moved out the quilt neatly, walking all the way to Bo Yehan.

"Is one bed enough? Do you want to give you another bed?" Lu Man patted the provided pillow.

Bo Yehan pursed his lips: "Enough, thank you."

He seemed to be bent over by Lu Man, and he was bound to carry it out politely.

Yoo looked ignorant and felt that the relationship between Daddy and Mommy was weird.

But she is not an elder brother, she is not sensitive to these things, just can feel the atmosphere.

While thinking about it, the winter melon came out after taking a shower.

Yo no longer toss, but the obedient one took clean clothes but went to the bathroom.

...

Outside the window was cold, it was a deep cold blue and white, from the fluorescence reflected from the snow, it made people feel like a chilly wind.

Lu Man tried to close the quilt, pressed a few leaks, and then thought of the thin night in the living room.

Before she took a shower and entered the room, she couldn't help but glanced. Bo Yehan was already lying down, covered with a quilt in her clothes, and her long legs were not easy to straighten out on the special sofa she bought.

Lu Man didn't think about anything at the time, so he quickly retracted his gaze and went into his room.

Now that I was lying on the bed, I kept tossing about it for an hour, but that picture kept coming to my mind.

Will Bo Yehan be cold? Probably not. The air conditioner in the living room is turned on and there is floor heating.

Does he sleep well? It should be so tall and the sofa so short.

Why did she buy such a short sofa in the first place, just for the special price of several hundred yuan? How inconvenient.

Lu Man furrowed his brows, and turned his face to another side.

Then she suddenly took a picture of the quilt, no, how could she think that Bo Yehan blamed her sofa, obviously he wanted to keep it, and he asked for the discomfort.

Lu Man wandered around in his mind for an hour or two, before he went to sleep, his thoughts were still chaotic.

Before closing her eyes, she thought of the last sentence--how on earth did she think that she would make such a shocking thing as staying in Bo Yehan to light up the sensor light in a radius of a hundred miles.

When the alarm clock rang, Lu Man opened his eyes from sleepiness.

She always likes to stay in bed, because she is afraid of being late, and she always sets several alarm clocks an hour before the actual time to get up.

But today, after blinking, twice, and halfway through the third blink, Lu Man froze.

Sitting up from the bed with a squeak, his head was congested and dizzy, Lu Man turned his head and looked straight towards the door.

Her chest rose and fell, she clutched her chest, and got out of bed quietly.

Go to the door, grab the doorknob, turn it down quietly and slowly, when the door opens a little, then pass it to look out with one eye squinted.

Ok?

Lu Man blinked, no one is gone?

The strength in his hand suddenly loosened, Lu Man's tense muscles loosened, and the suppressed sleepiness also regained, patting his lips and yawning.

The next second, there was a thud, and the yawn stopped abruptly.

Bo Yehan came out of the bathroom, turned his face and met Lu Man's gaze.

Lu Man: "..."

Yaoshou, she went to the bathroom, she thought she had left.

In the silence of the two compartments, Lu Man suddenly had a strange thought. Bo Yehan hasn't washed his face yet, will he have eye feces?

As soon as this thought came to his head, he stretched out a small hand in his heart and strangled it firmly in the cradle.

Lu Man hooked up a kind smile: "Good morning, I also go to the bathroom."

Bo Yehan's eyes narrowed slightly, and quickly unfolded.

He took a step forward, and then whispered: "I went to the company. I troubled Manager Lu last night."

He was really leaving... Lu Man closed his lips tightly and nodded: "No trouble."

If it were a little brighter at this time, you could see the eagerness that couldn't be hidden in her eyes.

It's a pity that the sky is still grey, Bo Yehan nodded slightly, then retracted his gaze, walked all the way to the sofa and picked up his coat, then walked to the hallway to change his shoes and opened the door.

Obviously he was far away, but Lu Man seemed to feel a little cold wind.

Bo Yehan didn't look back, and closed the door directly.

Lu Man stood there, waited half a minute after the sound at the door stopped, and walked gently to the sofa.

The quilt is folded, and the pillow is firmly set aside.

In other words, if she just woke up a few minutes earlier, maybe she could see Bo Yehan smearing the quilt in her living room?

This idea is too bold and undesirable.

Lu Man walked to the bathroom with ease, and then waited for the usual time to get up after returning.

When she arrived at the company, it happened to be the same as yesterday.

The difference is that some people in the office don't seem to look right at her.

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