"He's probably autistic."
"No?"
The door of the hotel bathroom is translucent. Dian Xiaoxing looks at Xiaobai who is eating. He can't believe it. He looks so clever. He doesn't look like a problem child.
"It's nothing that he ignores me, but have you found that when he talks to you, he only answers questions that he can listen to?"
Bo Muyan knew that she still didn't believe it, so he simply said, "if you don't believe it, try again."
Dian Xiaoxing nodded and went out of the bathroom, then sat down beside Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, what's your home like?"
Xiaobai didn't answer and continued to eat.
Dian Xiaoxing thought of Bo Muyan's words, and he was worried. He continued to ask a question, but Xiaobai still ignored her.
She thought about it and asked, "am I really your mother?"
This time, Xiaobai looked up at her, "well, you are my mother."
He spoke quickly about the questions he wanted to answer.
Dian Xiaoxing thought about it. When he was almost finished, he poured him a glass of milk, "drink, don't choke."
"Thank you, mom."
Xiaobai took the cup and drank the milk at one go.
Dian Xiaoxing looked at the milk beside his mouth and gently laughed. He took out a paper towel and wiped his mouth. "Are you full?"
Bo Muyan looks at Dian Xiaoxing and takes care of Xiaobai like a mother. He can't help feeling soft.
She's only nineteen, and she's a child.
In fact, she doesn't take care of children, but she still tries to do something for Xiaobai.
It suddenly occurred to him that they would also have a child, and that she would show a gentle smile and take care of their children.
That kind of scene, just think so, feel very warm.
He went to dianxiaoxing and sat down.
After Xiaobai had enough to eat, he looked at dianxiaoxing, climbed to her lap and sat quietly. It seemed that this was not intimate enough. He raised his hand and hugged dianxiaoxing's slender waist.
His small head was directly attached to the chest of Dian Xiaoxing, and he rubbed it.
Dian Xiaoxing only pays attention to Xiaobai, but he doesn't notice what he does.
And sitting beside her, Bo Mu Yan's face turned black.
This kid is really capable of taking advantage of it now?
He knew that he could not be fierce to Xiaobai, or dianxiaoxing would be unhappy. He tried to pull a smile to himself, "Xiaoxing, let me hold him?"
Dian Xiaoxing knows that Xiaobai adheres to himself. Just as he plans to refuse, he sees the twisted smile on Bo Muyan's face.
"Mu Yan, you..."
She opened her mouth. For a moment, she didn't know how to describe his expression.
"Why?"
But Bo Mu Yan didn't know it. Dian Xiao Xing shook his head, "you'd better look in the mirror yourself."
Now he understood what she meant, so he put away his smile and hinted, "he's pressing you."
Dian Xiaoxing was puzzled. Seeing the direction of Bo Muyan's sight, he blushed, "what are you thinking? He's just a kid. "
As Bo Muyan was about to speak, Dian Xiaoxing added, "don't impose your thoughts on your children."
His thoughts?
Bo Mu Yan is full of helplessness. What is his thought?
Simply, he didn't talk.
If you make dianxiaoxing unhappy, it's not worth the loss.
I don't know if Xiaobai is on purpose. Now she leans on dianxiaoxing and rubs her intimately.