Nie Xunhuan looked at Bo Junyi with resentment, not believing his words at all.
Many times, in her impression, every time he was punitive.
"Did Song Ling call you?" Bo Junyi asked lightly, holding her hand in his palm and kneading it gently.
His fingers were particularly slender, and the strength of kneading was just right, making people feel very comfortable.
"Well, didn't you ask him to call me?" Nie Xunhuan asked.
"I'll take you to see someone later." Bo Junyi said coldly: "It's Lu Muzhi's ex-wife."
Nie Xunhuan's peach blossom eyes lit up and then sank again.
Could it be that the woman's voice in the background of Song Ling's phone call is Lu Muzhi's ex-wife?
He actually brought that woman directly.
"Okay." She nodded lightly, without much expression.
Bo Junyi let go of her hand, stood up and said, "Then you sit for a while, I'll finish the documents in my hand."
"Yeah." She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the sofa, and seemed to be thinking about something.
Bo Junyi processed the documents quickly, and occasionally he would glance up at her, sometimes frowning, sometimes looking worried.
She was worried, and it was very heavy.
His gloomy black eyes slowly moved to her lower abdomen, and his pupils became colder and colder.
About thirty minutes later, Bo Junyi finished processing all the documents, and then called her who was still in a daze, and went to the place where Lu Mu's ex-wife lived.
It turned out that the woman lived in Bo Junyi's villa.
The servants here had told her before that Bo Junyi would never bring a woman here.
He let the woman live here, it seems that the relationship should be more than just classmates.
Whenever Lu Muzhi mentioned their relationship, he always had a look of hatred on his face. Could it be that there was really something going on between Bo Junyi and his ex-wife?
Although she was just guessing.
But she didn't know what happened after the cruise before, but she could guess it.
Because of Bo Junyi, Lu Muzhi and this woman were able to divorce.
Since they were divorced, the woman was also free, and it wouldn't be a big deal if she was really with Bo Junyi.
"Not going in?" Bo Junyi was already standing at the door, staring at her with deep black eyes.
What's wrong with her?
Nie Xunhuan came back to her senses and nodded to him, "I'll be right there."
She walked to Bo Junyi's side, feeling inexplicably empty in her heart.
Bo Junyi reached out to grab her hand, but as soon as his fingertips touched it, she dodged it without a trace.
She gently placed her hand on the doorknob and said nonchalantly, "Come in, it's a bit cold."
Bo Junyi looked at her deeply and said nothing.
When they went in, they heard the sound of children playing from the second floor.
Nie Xunhuan looked at Bo Junyi. Not only did he hide his beloved daughter in a beautiful house, but he also hid his illegitimate child?
She looked at him in shock. No way!
"Uncle!" A little boy's voice came from the second floor, followed by the sound of him running downstairs.
The little boy stood in front of Bo Junyi and asked politely, "Uncle, you're back."
"Yeah." Bo Junyi nodded coldly, "Where's your mother?"
"She's bathing her sister upstairs." The little boy turned to look at Nie Xunhuan and blinked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Nie Xunhuan, a friend of Mr. Bo." Nie Xunhuan introduced himself with a smile.
"Girlfriend?" the little boy asked directly.
Nie Xunhuan was stunned for a moment, never expecting this little kid to react so quickly.
Before she could answer, the little boy followed up with another sentence, "Uncle belongs to my mother, you are not allowed to snatch him away."
Nie Xunhuan: "..."
"Xiaohao, don't talk nonsense." At this time, another voice came from upstairs.
This time the voice was very gentle, exactly the same as what Nie Xunhuan heard on the phone.
She looked up at the woman who came down from the upstairs. Her temperament and her voice gave people a feeling of being as soft as water.
A delicate oval face, soft almond eyes, small red lips, very graceful.
She wore a white lace top and a smoky gray gauze skirt on the lower body, which was long to the calves, revealing a pair of very slender ankles, and on her feet were Bo Junyi's...slippers. She
looked just like a hostess.
"Let me introduce you, Xiaoxun, this is Mingyue, and Mingyue's son Xiaohao." Bo Junyi introduced.
Nie Xunhuan nodded gently to Mingyue and stretched out her hand, "Hello."
Mingyue smiled softly, stretched out her hand, and said in a gentle and coquettish voice, "Hello, my son just said something he shouldn't have said, please don't mind."
"It's okay." Nie Xunhuan smiled generously, although she didn't like naughty children.
But when she thought of her pregnancy, she naturally had a little more tolerance and understanding for naughty children.
"Junyi, I asked the servants to cook, you and Miss Nie come to eat together." Mingyue said with a smile.
"Yeah." Bo Junyi nodded, turned to Nie Xunhuan and said, "Put your things down, then wash your hands and eat."
"Okay." Nie Xunhuan nodded slightly, took off his coat, and put it on the sofa in the living room with his purse.
She didn't know why. She had lived here before, but this time she felt awkward.
Did she take herself too seriously?
This was not her home.
It doesn't matter to her whoever Bo Junyi lets live in!
She secretly grumbled, turned around and went into the bathroom to wash her hands.
When they returned to the restaurant, Bo Junyi was still sitting in her seat as the head of the family, and Xiao Hao sat next to her.
Nie Xunhuan thought about whether to sit on the other side. Before she took a step, she heard Xiao Hao say coldly, "That seat belongs to my mother."
His finger was pointing to the empty seat next to Bo Junyi on the other side.
"Yeah, I really like to sit in someone else's seat." Although it's not right to quibble with a child, Nie Xunhuan is narrow-minded and won't tolerate herself being wronged.
She sat down slowly, and Xiao Hao's eyes were wide open and almost popped out of their sockets.
Mingyue came down carrying a little girl. Seeing him glaring at Nie Xunhuan, she was very unhappy: "Xiaohao, don't be so rude."
"Uncle..." The little girl in Mingyue's arms saw that Bo Junyi was very excited. She was very restless in Mingyue's arms and stretched out her little hands for Bo Junyi to hold.
Bo Junyi stood up and walked to Mingyue's side and held the little girl in his arms. The little girl giggled and was very happy.
Seeing how skillfully he held the child, Nie Xunhuan knew that it must not be his first time.
Moreover, Xiaohao and the little girl were not afraid of Bo Junyi at all, which showed that he should be very popular with children.
It's really hard to imagine.
Mingyue sat next to Xiaohao, smiled at Bo Junyi, her eyes as gentle as water, "Meimei is still closest to you."