Trying to recall the mobile phone numbers in the middle, Qin Yiren had no idea for a while and fell asleep unknowingly.

The next day.

The aunt tiptoed into the room, maintaining her mute character, and gently touched her shoulder.

Qin Yiren opened her eyes and asked her aunt to help her wash, then changed into the clothes Bo Jingxing bought for her. During the process, she accidentally pulled the wound and frowned so much that she felt so painful.

Looking down at the white bandage on her abdomen, she hoped that the wound would heal soon, rather than staying here like a useless person.

The aunt took a comb and tied her waist-length hair into a refreshing ponytail, took out her cosmetics and put on light makeup, and nodded in satisfaction at her.

"Thanks."

Qin Yiren smiled and thanked her, sat in a wheelchair and left the room, and saw Bo Jingxing who had been waiting for a long time.

Because she was going to meet the elders of the Bo family next time, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous and looked at the man with a restrained smile.

"Don't be afraid, my father and sister want to see you very much."

Bo Jingxing comforted her gently, leaned over and picked Qin Yiren upside down, and the aunt pushed the wheelchair and followed behind. The group of three got into the car parked outside.

There was a driver waiting in the car, and he started the car without saying a word and drove towards the Bo family in the opposite direction.

Along the way.

Qin Yiren looked sideways at the opaque car window beside her, and there was an equally opaque baffle in front of her, and there was no sight outside at all.

She didn't want to show that she had never seen the world before, so she sat upright and kept calm, thinking about how to say hello to the elders of the Bo family later.

Seeing that she did not ask questions about the furnishings in the car, Bo Jing felt relieved without a trace.

Five years have been a reversal of the imperial capital. He could only turn the streets near his residence into a neglected house, but it could not affect the entire imperial capital.

He deliberately did not disturb Qin Yiren's contemplation, so he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Bo Jiu, asking her and her father to prepare to welcome his lover.

Bo Jiu sent back an OK emoticon pack very well, saying that she and her father had something to do and rushed home immediately, asking him and Qin Yiren to go home first, etc.

One hour later.

The car stopped in the Bo family's manor.

The driver opened the car door respectfully, and Bo Jingxing carried Qin Yiren out of the car, put him in a wheelchair considerate and gentle manner, and pushed her through the fountain and garden.

Qin Yiren looked at the luxurious and elegant environment around him in shock, and his fragile little heart suffered a critical hit of ten thousand points.

She knew that the Bo family seemed to be quite rich, but she didn't expect that she was so rich that she could not imagine.

Don’t say that this is the imperial capital where every inch of land is valuable…

Even in Jianghai, owning such a manor is a privilege for top wealthy people.

Looking at the exquisitely carved sculpture fountain, Qin Yiren felt a little sad, and realized the inconsistency between her and Bo Jingxing, and said, "Jingxing, I..."

"Um?"

Bo Jingxing lowered his eyes and said in a coaxing and comforting manner: "I know, the Bo family looks a little exaggerated. I don't usually go back here. We're just here for a meal. You don't have to feel any pressure, do you know?"

Even if he said that, the pressure was natural when he was in it.

Qin Yiren nodded with a complicated expression and allowed Bo Jingxing to push her into the magnificent hall, and the whole thing went from a little nervous to very nervous.

Compared to the meticulously crafted courtyard, the decoration in the hall is magnificent.

Looking at the bottles and jars that looked very much like antiques, Qin Yiren carefully controlled the wheelchair to stay away from them and stopped in front of the sofa in a regular manner.

Bo Jingxing looked at her restrained look with amusement, "It's okay, my father and sister will be back in half an hour. Do you want me to stroll with you?"

Qin Yiren didn't want to reject his kindness and nodded uncomfortablely.

To be honest, if she knew that the Bo family was such a luxurious place, she would choose to wear more appropriate clothes instead of simple long skirts and coats.

Bo Jingxing happily pushed her around, took her to see a large piece of rose in the glass room, and picked one and put it in her ear.

Looking at the woman who is more beautiful than a flower, he sighed sincerely: "Xiaoqian, you are so beautiful."

Qin Yiren was embarrassed by his praise, and followed him to wander around Bo's house and returned to the villa again.

"I'll show you what the chef has made." Bo Jingxing pushed her to the kitchen door and introduced with great interest: "She is very good at making desserts, I think you will like it."

As he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

He took it out and took a look. Bo Jingxing temporarily let go of the wheelchair and said in a warm voice: "My sister called me, wait."

Qin Yiren looked sideways as he walked away to answer the phone, tentatively controlling the wheelchair, and slowly came to the European-style kitchen.

The fragrance of dessert floats in the air.

A female chef in her forties was busy. A little girl doing her homework was lying on the table next to her, and she delivered vanilla cakes to her mouth with relish.

The sound of wheels rolling in attracted the attention of the little girl, who was eight or nine years old.

She seemed to be scrutinizing Qin Yiren who ran into the kitchen without permission, and said crisply: "Ah, it's you, you're a bad woman!"

Qin Yiren was criticized for no reason and blinked in confusion.

When the chef heard his daughter speak, he hurriedly turned around and was also stunned when he saw Qin Yiren.

A few days ago, the scandal between Qin Yiren and Chu Xisen was overwhelming, and both men and women looked very recognizable, so it was natural that they could recognize it.

"Sorry, my daughter is ignorant." She looked at her embarrassedly, and the chef quickly suppressed her outspoken daughter, "Hurry up, apologize to her sister."

"Why? It's written like that in magazines!" The little girl stubbornly stubbornly and said seriously: "Qin Yiren snatched the husband of the big star. Mom, didn't you read it some time ago?"

It's this name again.

Qin Yiren's heart trembled and looked at the little girl with a serious look in disbelief.

She knew very well that she was Huang Qian, but if the Chu Xinian, who came to see her and even wanted to hijack her to leave, became crazy because of the loss of love, what reason would the little girl have to lie?

The chef opened his mouth and raised his hand to pat the little girl on the back: "Apologize quickly, don't talk to my sister like this."

"What I said is true, why do you want me to apologize..." The girl felt aggrieved, and tears popped up in her eyes: "She is obviously the bad woman mentioned in the magazine!"

As he finished speaking, Bo Jingxing pushed the door and walked in.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, his handsome face was extremely cold and he spoke slowly: "Ms. Li, this is your work occasion, and the contract is clearly written. Who allows you to secretly bring your child?" (Unfinished)
Chapter completed!