After flirting with me wrongly, my scumbag uncle pinched my waist and pampered me fiercely

And she has already started preparations in a big way, and she has already set her sights on the best date, which is next month.

As long as the killer comes back, you don't have to do anything, just marry her.

Bo Qing said: "This place is not stable yet, it may take some time to come back."

Goodwin said: "I will arrange for someone to take over here, please come back as soon as possible."

Bo Qing knew that if he didn't agree now, given Goodwin's character, he would definitely be suspicious.

It would not be a good thing for him if Goodwin became suspicious. At least for now, he could not let Goodwin become suspicious.

Since things are like this here, Bo Qing does have to go back to Country C, but Bo Qing plans to let Stone stay here to keep an eye on everything here and report to him at any time if there is any movement.

Bo Qing was about to leave when Stone said, "Boss, have you told Miss Shen about this when you returned?"

"No."

It’s better not to let Shen Yuan know, otherwise she will be sad again.

"But when you go back this time, Goodwin may not let you come to Country E. If you want to see Miss Shen again, it may be difficult."

"I know."

Since we can't see each other, it's a good opportunity for us to calm down each other.

"You should also keep an eye on Shen Yuan. If anyone has any ill intentions towards him, teach him a lesson first."

Stone opened his mouth. The boss obviously cared about her so much, but he didn't even tell her before leaving. He felt anxious just watching this.

One night before leaving, Bo Qing quietly went to the Mo family in the middle of the night.

All the lights in the Mo family were turned off, and Bo Qing jumped into Mo Chaomu's room as if he knew the place well.

Mo Chaomu had already fallen asleep and the bed was quiet. Bo Qing walked over and looked at his son in the moonlight outside the window.

The delicate and beautiful child is so adorable, and his son looks good no matter how you look at him.

If he knew that I was his father, would Mo Chaomu be unwilling to acknowledge me?

I don’t know when I will see Mo Chaomu next time. Maybe it’s only in the game. I can play with him more. This can be considered another form of companionship.

After looking at Mo Chaomu for a while, Bo Qing reluctantly stood up, quietly opened the door, and stood at the door of another room. Bo Qing's hand was on the door handle, but he didn't have the courage to push it open.

I don’t know if the people inside noticed something or if they were telepathic, but there seemed to be a sound in Shen Yuan’s room.

When the door was opened from the inside, Bo Qing quickly hid back in Mo Chaomu's room and only opened the door a crack.

Bo Qing saw Shen Yuan come out of the room and then went downstairs. It seemed that she was thirsty and wanted to drink some water.

She was wearing a loose pajamas and her ink-stained hair was loose. He hadn't seen Shen Yuan since that night and didn't know how she was doing recently.

Has Shen Yuan let go of what happened that night?

Since then, Shen Yuan hasn't come to see him, and I heard that there's nothing wrong with him in the past few days.

He held his breath and dared not move, for fear that Shen Yuan would discover something.

Until Shen Yuan finished drinking the water, came up from downstairs and returned to her room.

Bo Qing only saw her for a few seconds, but he already felt very satisfied.

Maybe he should leave. These few extra seconds of looking at Shen Yuan were already a gift from God to him.

The door of Shen Yuan's room was closed, Bo Qing could not see anything, and it was time for him to leave.

He turned around, but was startled by a child sitting up.

Mo Chaomu woke up without knowing when. He sat on the bed and stared at Bo Qing.

"You big bad guy, you sneaked into our house in the middle of the night and peeked at my mommy again!"

Bo Qing didn't expect to be discovered. He walked over and said, "Shh, don't tell your mom about this."

"Then you have to bribe me."

"How to bribe?"

"Come here, tell me a story and put me to sleep."

His older son is very good at ordering people around.

Bo Qing was very happy to do so. He came over and asked, "What story do you want to hear?"

"You big bad guy, you make my mommy sad every day, I'm going to bite you to death!"

As he said that, Mo Chaomu grabbed Bo Qing's arm and bit it hard.

This child is just like his mother, both like to bite people.

The teeth marks on his neck haven't disappeared yet, and now there is a small tooth mark on his arm.

Mo Chaomu took a bite to vent his anger, then said, "Tell me the truth, are you a playboy? You have so many girls around you, and yet you still come to mess with my mommy? I haven't settled the score with you last time."

"I do not have."

"Wow, the evidence is solid and you're still trying to argue. It seems like you're not a good person. You obviously like other women."

"I don't like other women."

"So do you like my mommy?"

"..."

Mo Chaomu poked him: "Go on, why don't you say anything?"

"There are so many people who like your mommy." Bo Qing said.

"They are them, what about you?"

Bo Qing stretched out his hand and placed it on his shoulder: "I'll tell you the answer later."

"Oh, that's how you adults are, annoying! I hate you!"

"You hate me for asking me to tell you a story?"

"I asked you to tell me a story because I hate you. I want to torture you."

Because whenever he tells a story, I have to say I don’t like it and ask him to change to the next one.

But Bo Qing didn't think this was torture, instead he felt it was a kind of enjoyment.

He was half lying on the bed, his hands around Mo Chaomu's shoulders, just like holding Mo Chaomu in his arms, telling Mo Chaomu a messy story.

Mo Chaomu was listening, and at this moment, there was a knock on his door.

The people inside immediately dared not move. Mo Chaomu looked at Bo Qing and said, "It seems that Mommy is here. Go and hide!"

Mo Chaomu pointed to the location of the bathroom, and Bo Qing had to hide in it.

Soon, Shen Yuan pushed the door open, and Mo Chaomu was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, looking asleep.

Shen Yuan came over and said, "Mumu, are you pretending to sleep again?"

"I heard some noises from inside you just now. Are you playing games secretly again late at night?"

Shen Yuan only heard a very low voice, but couldn't make out what was said. She thought Mo Chaomu was playing games.

Mo Chaomu closed his eyes tightly, refusing to admit that he was awake. Shen Yuan walked over and tickled him.

Mo Chaomu couldn't hold back and started to giggle.

"Mommy, why are you still awake so late at night?"

"Mommy, get up and drink some water. I'm afraid your air conditioner is so cold, so I came to see if you've covered yourself well."

"I'm not a child anymore, I'm covered well." Mo Chaomu curled up in the air-conditioned blanket.

"Do you want to sleep with Mommy tonight?"

"No, no!" Mo Chaomu waved his hands. If Mommy slept with him, how would the bad guy in the bathroom get out?

"Then go to bed early. Mommy is out."

As she spoke, Shen Yuan pinched her son's face and prepared to leave.

When she stood up, Shen Yuan's eyes swept towards the bathroom. Her body suddenly stopped, as if she noticed something, and she suddenly walked towards the bathroom.