"No, never have such thoughts."

Bo Jingxing interrupted him without thinking, pressed his eyebrows with a tired look, and continued to ask in a deep voice: "Today's worship may take about two hours. Can her body hold on?"

The doctor lowered his eyebrows and replied submissively: "The lady has recovered well. As long as you are careful, there will be no problems."

After receiving such a reply, Bo Jingxing nodded slightly with peace of mind.

He ordered the doctor to leave in a concise manner. He raised his hand to tidy up his suit, pushed the door and walked into Qin Yiren's room, looking at her with a smile in his eyes: "Congratulations, Xiaoqian."

Qin Yiren looked back at him with a smile and said sincerely: "Jingxing, thank you for taking care of me."

Regardless of whether she noticed any strange things, she saw Bo Jingxing's gentleness and considerate treatment for her, and remembered them in her heart.

"Silly girl, I should do it."

Bent over and picked her up from the bed. Bo Jingxing pushed her to the bathroom to wash, handed her the toothbrush with the squeezed toothpaste, and said with a gentle smile: "I will see my mother soon, are you nervous?"

Qin Yiren spit out the toothpaste foam from her mouth and nodded naturally.

Even if Bo Jingxing's mother is still alive, meeting elders is very important, not to mention that Bo Jingxing's mother has passed away, and the meaning of going to worship has become even more extraordinary.

Bo Jingxing was not surprised by her answer, and smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, my mother is a very gentle person. If she had a spirit in heaven, she would definitely like you when she saw it."

"Really?" Qin Yiren bulged her cheeks and rinsed her mouth, raised her eyebrows and looked at Bo Jingxing, and said seriously: "I think my aunt would be unhappy. After all, you are so outstanding that you can be worthy of a girl of a similar family background.

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Bo Jingxing shook his head and asked casually: "Is my mood not important than my family background?"

Of course his love for her mood is important, and more important than everything.

Qin Yiren's little heart beat, and he avoided the man's burning gaze by drinking water, and muttered slightly red with his cheeks: "Jing Xing, you have never spoken love to me before."

Bo Jingxing lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, and whispered in a low voice: "I didn't understand the meaning of liking at that time. Now I have become mature. Please forgive me, Xiaoqian."

His words were so meaningful that Qin Yiren didn't know how to respond.

Secretly staring at the man's handsome face, she chose to complain: "It was obviously something that happened half a year ago, why did you say it seems like a few years have passed?"

"……Um."

Seeing that she finished washing, Bo Jingxing took out a towel and rubbed the corner of her lips. All the movements were flowing, and it was obviously used to it.

Qin Yiren passively accepted his care, silently thinking about getting better soon and not causing trouble for Bo Jingxing.

Seeing the man put the towel back in place, she suddenly asked: "Jing Xing, I haven't seen that man again recently. What's wrong with him?"

More than twenty days ago, the man who claimed to be Chu Xinian suddenly appeared and kept saying that she was his lover and almost took her away.

Bo Jingxing and others intercepted them and handed over Chu Xinian to the relevant staff. She didn't know what happened next.

Bo Jingxing's slender fingers flashed over more than a dozen bottles of perfume, chose one he liked and sprayed it on Qin Yiren's wrist, and asked casually: "Why did you suddenly remember this?"

Breathing the sweet smell, Qin Yiren tilted his head and said, "Since he didn't intend to hurt me, he just loved that Qin Yiren very much. He was so sad that he mistakenly mistakenly thought of me for the other party. We shouldn't be too serious, right?"

Bo Jingxing refused to say anything: "You are serious about it, because you don't want me to pursue the crime he wants to take you away?"

"Crime facts or something..."

Qin Yiren was so amused that she murmured and repeated the most important words.

Somehow, the scene of that day was vivid in my mind. Every time she thought of it, she felt heartbroken, but perhaps because she really didn't feel hostility from Chu Xinian, she felt that it was not a crime.

Bo Jingxing pushed her out of the bathroom, stood in front of her, raised her hand and hooked her pretty nose, and spoke gently: "Xiaoqian, I know you are kind, but your kindness cannot be used on bad people."

Qin Yiren wanted to speak but stopped, so he could only nod his head silently.

Although she is very kind, she is not a saint. The reason why she cares about Chu Xinian's whereabouts is nothing more than that she does not think Chu Xinian is a bad person, but Bo Jingxing obviously did not think so.

Not wanting to make Bo Jingxing unhappy because of the stranger, Qin Yiren did not ask any further, but changed the topic: "Jingxing, what kind of flowers did my aunt liked during her lifetime? I want to buy a bouquet for her."

"Cornet, Auntie is ready."

Bo Jingxing followed her to change the topic as if nothing had happened, picked her up again, and stepped on her long legs to the living room on the first floor: "No need to be nervous, it's just a routine worship."

Qin Yiren nestled in his arms and responded softly, thinking about how she would perform later.

The most important thing is, what kind of identity should she use to accompany Bo Jingxing to appear in the occasion of worshiping elders?

My girlfriend's weight is too light, and her fiancée...

Is she really ready?

A strange uneasiness emerged in his heart. Qin Yiren frowned silently, not understanding what he was thinking.

Objectively speaking, Bo Jingxing is almost perfect, and a superior family background is always just a plus point. Any girl should accept his proposal.

Or is she particularly inferior in her bones, so inferior that she cannot be taken for granted to appear next to Bo Jingxing?

Sighing silently in a depressed mood, Qin Yiren was obediently carried into the car by Bo Jingxing, looking sideways at the scenery outside the window.

This time, Bo Jingxing changed his car.

The black stickers were no longer posted on the car window, so that she could clearly see the scene outside.

With a surprise wide eyes, Qin Yiren watched the car slowly driving, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated, and then...

Coming to a completely different world.

It is only a few dozen meters away from the quiet street just now.

I looked at the dense crowds of people on the street, the endless stream of vehicles, the exaggerated buildings and huge projection screens...

She didn't want to show that the earthen buns were entering the city, but she was really shocked.

It is obvious that Jianghai is a metropolis, but there is such a big gap between him and the emperor?

beside.

Bo Jingxing pushed apart an ice cream and handed it to her thoughtfully, hoping to distract her from her attention.

Of course, the outside world is not just the gap between the rivers and the imperial capital, but nearly six years.
Chapter completed!