C1071 I'm fine

"Yes." He Jue left the office in a hurry.

The office was silent.

Suddenly, Di Hao Tian's gaze turned towards the resting area's door.

The door was opened by a crack, it was opened by someone just now, but Di Hao Tian did not stand up to look.

It was just like how he knew from the beginning that someone was standing there.

Di Bo Ling even forgot to close the door as he crawled onto his bed and laid down on his original position.

He looked at Tang Bao who was at the side still sleeping soundly.

However, he did not dare to move, much less speak.

Di Bo Ling was still confused, and looked like he was scared.

He had heard everything Di Hao Tian said just now.

Isn't he Di Jun Bai's son? Why did he become Di Hao Tian's biological son again? What was going on?

He was born to Tang Bao, and his father was Di Jun Bai.

What did it have to do with Di Hao Tian?

He thought about how Di Hao Tian's hands were injured today, and then thought about how Di Jun Bai was hospitalized for his injuries.

He didn't know either.

Although Di Bo Ling had some doubts about this relationship, at the very least, a guess had sprouted in his heart.

Tang Bao was about to wake up from her sleep, and then she felt someone crawling into her embrace.

She opened her eyes and saw Di Bo Ling clinging onto her like a little ball. He was still in a daze when she woke up and called for someone, "Mummy …"

Tang Bao's heart was moved, "Do you still want to sleep?"

"No need."

Tang Bao knew that Di Bo Ling already knew who his Mummy was.

Seeing that he looked a little nervous and embarrassed after calling out to her, Tang Bao could not help but laugh, "What's wrong?"

"Will you be unhappy if I call you that?"

"Of course not. I'll be happy. "

"Then I'll call you that every time, and in front of outsiders as well. Is that okay?" Di Bo Ling asked with anticipation.

"Alright, as long as you're happy, you can call me whatever you want." Tang Bao pinched his tender cheeks, loving him a lot.

The door to the resting room was pushed open, and Di Hao Tian's tall black figure walked in.

Seeing that the two on the bed had woken up, his black eyes moved slightly.

When Di Bo Ling saw Di Hao Tian appear, his entire body tensed up, and even his gaze turned averted.

Di Hao Tian glanced at him, "Do you want to get up?"

Tang Bao said, "He won't be able to sleep."

"From the looks of it, you can't even put on your clothes, let me help you put them on." Di Hao Tian took his clothes and helped him put them on.

Di Bo Ling did not move, he was just sitting there and being manipulated by Di Hao Tian.

Tang Bao was very surprised. Normally, Di Bo Ling would hide as far away as he could when he was so close to Di Hao Tian! Why was it so quiet today? It didn't seem like his style!

Di Bo Ling didn't even look at Di Hao Tian, since he was just letting Di Hao Tian change his clothes.

It was a child's pajamas.

Before, Di Bo Ling did not wear any pajamas, he only wore Di Hao Tian's clothes at the end, and then Di Hao Tian had people prepare a few of his clothes for him.

"I should be honored to dress you. "Hmm?" As Di Hao Tian wore them, she spoke to him at the same time.

"It's not like I asked you to help me wear it …" Di Bo Ling said as if he was a young master.

Di Hao Tian looked at his fuming face. When he wore it, he slapped his butt.

"AHH!" It scared Di Bo Ling so much that he immediately hugged his butt and moved to the side, looking at Di Hao Tian warily.

Di Hao Tian laughed, stood up, and walked into the bathroom.

Tang Bao was washing her face and putting makeup on.

"Dress him?" Tang Bao asked.

"Yes."

"Do you think that Boling has become strange? I woke up from my sleep, but he didn't seem to be that repulsed by you? " Tang Bao asked.

"Maybe I saved him."

"You're right." Tang Bao thought about it, this must be the reason.

It was because of this that Di Bo Ling changed.

"Stop hugging me, I want to draw my eyebrows." She struggled slightly as her body was hugged from behind.

Di Hao Tian took the brush that Tang Bao was about to draw, and faced Tang Bao towards her, wanting to draw for him.

Tang Bao dodged backwards in fright.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll draw your eyebrows."

Tang Bao's face became hot, "You can draw the eyebrows of women? Don't make me look out of place. "

"What you are drawing is a man's forehead, just like me." Di Hao Tian said as he went to draw her.

Tang Bao was stunned and did not dare to move, afraid that the drawing would break.

As he thought about it, Di Hao Tian's face was handsome, his eyebrows were black, his expression cold, sharp and handsome.

Was he trying to make her eyebrows resemble his?

She felt that copying was impossible. At most, it was a little like it.

Di Bo Ling walked to the bathroom door and saw Di Hao Tian drawing his eyebrows.

What if he did not rush forward to push Di Hao Tian away?

But now, he would always think of what Di Hao Tian had said to him in the office.

He had indeed only woken up because he seemed to have heard Di Jun Bai's voice.

But he did not expect to hear that.

If he was really Di Hao Tian's son, then why did he grow up by Di Jun Bai's side?

Was Di Hao Tian being nice to him because he was his son …

Di Bo Ling was truly conflicted. He was also vexed and worried about this complicated relationship …

Then he walked out of the lounge alone in silence.

Di Hao Tian looked at the door deeply, and pretended that nothing had happened and continued to draw his eyebrows.

After drawing, Tang Bao looked at the mirror. She actually had a breathtaking feeling.

It was similar to what she had imagined. Although it could not be copied, it was still very similar.

Previously, when Tang Bao drew her eyebrows, she intentionally raised them to give herself a heroic air, to make herself more manly, but now that Di Hao Tian had drawn it, her charm carried a clear and cold beauty.

"Does it look good?" Di Hao Tian's firm chest pressed up against his again.

The deliberately pressuring weight allowed Tang Bao to use both hands to prop herself up on the flowing water stage, "Look good."

"Next time, I'll draw like this."

Tang Bao didn't object, but since you pressed me down like that, I have an opinion. My face became slightly hot, "You … Don't press me so hard. "Get up."

"This posture is not bad." Di Hao Tian said in a domineering tone.

"…" Tang Bao's face turned slightly red, she left his body and headed towards the resting room, but she didn't see Di Bo Ling, "Where's Bo Ling?"

"Outside."

Tang Bao opened the door and walked out. She saw Di Bo Ling sitting on the sofa in a daze.

There was all kinds of food on the tea table. What Tang Bao ate was what Di Bo Ling loved to eat.

Tang Bao walked over, "This is something the two of us love to eat, why don't you eat it?"

"I'm not in the mood to eat." Di Bo Ling's small face puffed up.

Tang Bao laughed at his cuteness, "Why aren't you in the mood to eat? Is it because of what happened during the day? "

"Not really."

Tang Bao was confused, what kind of answer was that?

"Then can you tell me what it is?" Tang Bao asked.

Di Bo Ling looked at Di Hao Tian who was walking over, and then lowered his gaze, "I'm fine."