A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

The Bo family, with its dense courtyard, fell into a heavy and depressed atmosphere.

It's depressing.

This also puts everyone in the Bojia Manor in a state of mental tension, each with 12 points of energy, doing their work carefully, and at the same time not forgetting to hide themselves like an invisible person Get up, try to reduce your sense of existence, so as not to annoy someone accidentally.

After finishing what the old man ordered, it was already lunch time.

Li Yi put down the phone, sat in front of Bao Jinghan's desk, leaned back in the chair, and let out a long breath.

But in my mind, I still have the request from my elder brother on the phone just now.

Knock knock knock!

His thoughts were interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

Li Yi opened his eyes, put his hand on his forehead, and lazily raised his eyes to look at the door: "Come in!"

The delicate door was pushed open a crack, and a small head poked in.

Looking at the watery black eyes of that little guy, all the gloom in Li Yi's heart was immediately suppressed by him.

"Tangtang? Why are you here? Shouldn't you be with Jingjing, playing with the nursery teacher and a few tutors in the small building?"

"Uncle Li Yi..."

Tangtang, who has always been bold and forthright, stood at the door, looking at Li Yi hesitantly.

There was a bit of entanglement, worry, and arrogance hidden in those eyes.

But that undisguised innocence seemed to melt Li Yi's heart.

"Little guy, call me uncle! Your mother is my grandpa's little sister, so you have to call me grandpa's uncle, do you hear me?"

Standing up and approaching the door, Li Yi hugged some heavy Tangtang, held it up high, and played with him like he was in the old days.

But TangTang kept his eyes down, showing a lack of interest.

The usually lively child suddenly turned into a dull gourd, which would make everyone feel very uncomfortable: "What's the matter, little guy, he looks preoccupied, but he doesn't look like you at all!"

"Well……"

Taking a long breath, Tangtang frowned in confusion.

Seeing this, Li Yi simply pushed the documents on the table aside, put the boy on the table, bent down, and put his hands on the edge of the table, while protecting Tang Tang from falling off, while maintaining a close relationship with him. Looking straight up: "Tangtang, tell Uncle Li Yi, do you miss Mommy? Did you hear some gossip, huh?"

"Uncle Li Yi—"

Looking up, Tangtang, who had been tugging all the time, was looking at him with extremely disturbed eyes.

Clutching his shirt tightly with both hands, pursing his lips, he asked each word with great concentration: "Mummy hasn't come back, is something wrong? Don't lie to me, Jing Jing and I are in the small building When I was playing, I heard it all. Some people said that something happened to Mommy and she was kidnapped by the bad guys, and she might die! I don’t want... woooo... I don’t want anything to happen to Mommy... woooooo... Tangtang wants Mommy...Tangtang will be obedient from now on! Huh...Mommy—"

After all, he is a child, no matter how mature his mind is, he is still a child.

When he was wronged and scared, he would cry, very sadly.

The little cute baby who loves to play, laugh and make trouble on weekdays suddenly burst into tears.

It sounded like thunder at first, so frightened Li Yi hurriedly hugged it, holding it in his arms for a long time.

"Hey, Tangtang is good! Your mommy will be fine, she just went on a business trip and will be back soon! Soon..."