After thinking about it, Bo Qing decided to forget it. They had lived together for a long time, and now they came to separate. They died of hypocrisy.

She can't be like Xi Jinyan.

Thinking like this, Bo Qing went directly into his bedroom, then went to the bathroom and brought Xi Jin Yan some temporary toiletries.

Then, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the phone number of Baijian, "baitezhu, bring me some Xi Jin Yan's laundry after work."

Bai Jian was stunned. "Lawyer Bo, what do you mean?"

Bo Qing was about to be laughed to death by Bai Jian. "What do you mean? Xi Jinyan is going to move me here."

"Really? The master said it himself?" Baijian was still not sure, unless the master called him himself.

Bo Qingchang breathed a sigh of relief. "Bai tezhu, do you think I'm teasing you?"

Bai Jian nodded, "HMM."

Thin tilt: "..."

"Lawyer Bo, did the master tell you anything?" Baijian asked tentatively.

Thin tilt shook his head, "no, he didn't say anything, he said he would move in with me, and Dudu."

There was no sound in the white room.

Bo Qing smiled and tears were coming out. "Let me tell you this, Bai tezhu. Xi Jinyan doesn't want that woman. He still likes me, but he can't want his own children. Xi Jinyan's children are my children. I'll be good to Dudu."

"So it is. Well, I'll send the changed clothes to the master after work. Bye, lawyer Bo." Bai Jian said and hung up the phone.

Bo Qing knew that Bai Jian must be thinking about it again. He shook his head with a smile and turned away.

Xi Jinyan and Dudu were still catching insects in the small vegetable garden outside. Bo leaned out, sat down on one side of the swing and looked at the father and son.

Summer afternoon, the sun is extremely hot, but the yard is full of flowers, plants and trees. A little vegetable garden is very cool.

Occasionally I can hear a few bird calls.

Such a day is really plain and comfortable, not to mention his wife and children... Accompanied by his husband and children, Bo Qing really wants to pause time at this moment.

"Mommy!" doodle suddenly turned back and shouted Bo Qing.

Bo Qing immediately left the swing and walked over, "huh?"

Dudu flashed a pair of big eyes, "I'm thirsty."

"I'll pour you water." Bo Qing smiled and went into the house again.

Came to the kitchen, thin tilt cut a watermelon, then squeezed juice, poured three glasses of water, took some snacks and fruit, put them in the tray together, and then went out.

She put the tray on the outside table, picked up two glasses of water, went into the vegetable garden and handed Xi Jin Yan and Dudu one each.

"Thank you, Mommy." Dudu took it, bit the straw and drank a mouthful of sweet watermelon juice, "ah, it's so cool, daddy, my mommy's cooking is not very good. She can squeeze juice."

Thin tilt: "..."

Toot, do you make complaints about your body?

"Who says I'm bad at cooking? Your father likes what I do. If you don't believe it, ask him."

Dudu wondered, "why? Daddy, don't you like delicious food?"

Thin tilt: "..."

Xi Jinyan smiled, looked back at Bo Qing who was about to spit blood, nodded, "well, I don't like it."

Thin tilt: "..."

Your father and daughter are united to kill me, aren't they?

Why isn't what I make delicious food?