Li Yuwei heard Bo Chen's laughter and walked to the window to see that Bo Yanjing and Bo Chen were playing football on the lawn. They had a great time.
Li Yuwei just looked at the bed window like this, a little lost.
Today, Bo Yanjing took off his normal suit and wore a white sportswear. Bo Chen was just like him, except for a mini-version of sportswear.
Li Yuwei suddenly had the illusion that if she didn't look at the faces of Bo Chen and Bo Yanjing, she might really think that they were a father and son.
However, Li Yuwei woke up instantly when he saw Bo Chen's smiling face.
Just because Bo Chen's face was so similar to An Shi's, she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to ignore it.
When she was in a daze, Bo Chen suddenly raised her head and saw Li Yuwei upstairs.
Stopped and beckoned to Li Yuwei happily.
Bo Yanjing also stopped and breathed vigorously with his waist in, his smile absolutely no less than Bo Chen's.
Bo Yanjing beckoned to Li Yuwei and pointed to the football at his feet.
Li Yuwei frowned.
what? Wouldn't she let her play football with them
Li Yuwei shook her head subconsciously and waved her hand quickly.
However, Bo Chen was dancing there too, looking expectant.
Helpless, Li Yuwei nodded slightly and turned to close the window.
Back in the room, Li Yuwei found a fairly casual suit to put on, wearing flat shoes.
Tie up all the hair, only a few oblique bangs fell.
When Li Yuwei went down, Bo Chen and Bo Yanjing were lying on the lawn to rest, acting strangely.
Li Yuwei walked over, looked at the two people, and asked, "Brother Bo, are you not going to work today?"
According to her understanding, Bo Yanjing has always been a person who can eat work as a meal, how could he have a day off.
Seeing Li Yuwei, Bo Yanjing sat up from the lawn. Staring at Li Yuwei with an evil face, he hooked her lips, "People will change, especially for the one you love. I think it's worth it."
Li Yuwei was taken aback by Bo Yanjing's words, but Li Yuwei didn't show any abnormality.
"Really? It's really good to learn to rest." Li Yuwei deliberately avoided the topic, took out a tissue from her pocket, and wiped the sweat from her face.
Watching Li Yuwei's movements, Bo Yanjing suddenly leaned forward, and said rascally: "By the way, help me wipe it."
Li Yuwei's movements became stiff, even Bo Chen looked at Bo Yanjing curiously.
Bo Yanjing coughed awkwardly, took a clean tissue from Li Yuwei's hand, and muttered quietly.
"At any rate, it also depends on me giving you flowers."
No matter how small their voices were, Bo Chen and Li Yuwei still heard them, and both of them were silent.
But the next second Bo Chen looked at Bo Yanjing suddenly, as if he had discovered the New World, and said excitedly, "Uncle Bo, you originally sent your mother's flowers, but I don't know who threw them in the trash can."
Li Yuwei's face was cold and sweaty, and she almost fell to the ground with a stagger.
Bo Yanjing's face instantly cooled down, looking at Li Yuwei, and said: "Your mother may not like roses."
With this sentence, Li Yuwei didn't dare to look at Bo Yanjing's eyes.
This little kid, dare to say anything.
"Well, I don't like roses very much." Li Yuwei turned her face away embarrassedly and said softly.
Oh my god, it's so embarrassing.
"Then I don't know what flowers my mother likes." Bo Yanjing said this to Bo Chen, but he kept looking at Li Yuwei.
Li Yuwei was even more embarrassed by the seemingly non-smiling appearance.