My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 1121 - 793: Bo Zhi 44_3

Bo Nian, "I don’t know what you’re talking about, I just simply want to find someone to cooperate with, that’s all. Bro, can you think normally? That would make me very relieved."

"Go, go, go."

Bo Nian laughed twice, "Alright, then I’ll go do my thing, bye-bye."

Bo Zhi hung up the phone and saw Mou Wen leaning against the headboard, looking at him with a half-smile, half-not expression, a moment of embarrassment flashed across Bo Zhi’s face.

Mou Wen propped her chin, "About this matter, I’ve thought it through. Tell me, didn’t that call with Yan Yi yesterday afternoon hurt your pride a bit?"

Bo Zhi pounced, holding her in his arms, "Are you making fun of me?"

Mou Wen laughed in his embrace, "I’m not, but this Alice, isn’t she being a bit too grudging?"

"With constant exposure, maybe that’s just how her family environment is, naturally holding grudges. Didn’t expect Niannian to be quite capable, checking things out so quickly."

"Didn’t you find anything on your side?"

Mou Wen teased.

Bo Zhi landed a kiss on her lips, "Who said I didn’t get it done? I just didn’t want to say it that way. My people sent me an email too. I just haven’t had the chance to look at it, then got Niannian’s call. It’s probably similar stuff."

Mou Wen kissed him, pushing him away slightly, "Alright, you go to work, I’ll take the two kids to kindergarten later."

"Mm, thanks for the hard work."

"Not as hard as you. How do you plan to handle this thing?"

Bo Zhi got up and dressed, his well-defined body boldly displayed in front of Mou Wen, making Mou Wen look away, feeling her cheeks getting warm.

"Bo Zhi, don’t you have any shame?"

Saying that, she threw a pillow over; Bo Zhi turned and caught it, looking at Mou Wen who averted her gaze with a half-smile, half-serious look, "After so many years, still shy? Hmm?"

The last note had an upward lilt, full of interest.

Mou Wen couldn’t help but laugh, "Oh, now that you can legally act like a scoundrel, you’ve got such thick skin. I didn’t see it coming, are you that kind of person?"

This time, it was Bo Zhi who couldn’t help but laugh, "What kind of person am I? Can’t I take advantage of my own wife?"

Finding herself unable to retort, Mou Wen pulled the blanket over herself, burying her whole self under it, "You go to work now, I don’t want to talk to you, speaking to you is exhausting."

Bo Zhi laughed, then went to freshen up.

The room suddenly quieted down, Mou Wen was buried in the blanket, her face still warm, but with a particularly sweet smile.

Such are the pleasures of marriage.

She didn’t lie down long, got up, got dressed, freshened up, and went downstairs to prepare breakfast for the two kids. Bo Zhi came over and gave her a kiss, "You don’t need to exhaust yourself, we could buy breakfast outside, I have no objection."

Mou Wen pushed him, "Hurry to work. Since getting married to me, your frequency of being on time at work has dropped, you’ve become inefficient."

Bo Zhi, "I want a second child."

Mou Wen was initially stunned, then laughed and scolded, "You think just because you say so, it will happen? Acting like you’re so amazing, this kind of thing depends on fate."

Bo Zhi raised his eyebrows, "Why can’t it be as I say? I’m healthy, you’re healthy, not using contraception, naturally, it will happen, unless you’re secretly taking something."

Mou Wen turned her head to look at him, a bit speechless, "Do you think it’s suitable for us to have a second child now? Have you comforted our son’s sense of security?"

Bo Zhi didn’t speak, also feeling he wasn’t too decent in this matter, now his son’s emotions were the most important, he didn’t know what he was busy with here.

He sighed as he hugged Mou Wen’s waist, "Suddenly feel, having a son isn’t that good, too troublesome."

"What makes you say that?"

Bo Zhi, "It’s just that we split up too early back then, the child came too soon, but I’m still very grateful to you for giving me Xunxun."

Mou Wen gazed at him sideways, feeling his emotions were a bit low, she comforted, "No worries, it’s all fate. We could ask Xunxun’s opinion. If Xunxun feels it’s okay, then it’s okay. As parents, don’t we just want our kids to be happy?

When you come back later, how about you ask Xunxun yourself?"

"Then I’ll go to work?" Bo Zhi leaned in to kiss her lip corner softly.

Mou Wen returned the kiss, "Mm, drive carefully, come back early, I’ll be at home preparing dinner, come back for dinner."

"Mm, I’ll come back as soon as possible."

Mou Wen smiled silently, seeing him to the door, where she received a solid French kiss from him, only after which Bo Zhi left. After watching the car disappear, Mou Wen finally collected her slightly dazed expression.

She blinked, then smiled.