When Bo Qing went out, he saw Bo's mother standing at the door with an embarrassed smile on her face.
"Bo Qing, where are you going?" Bo's mother waved her hand and said to her son.
Bo Qing didn't say a word. He just glanced at Bo's mother lightly, then turned around and went downstairs.
"Hey, Bo Qing, why don't you talk to mom? Mom just went to see if you and Qiqi wanted to have a midnight snack, so..." Bo's mother followed behind, while nagging.[
My heart was in a state of ups and downs.
In fact, she is quite afraid of her son.
Although he looked soft and frail, similar to her own appearance, and had a beautiful aura, she knew when he was angry, and it was very scary.
She was indeed unkind and said that she had just been leaning against the door to listen to what was going on in the room, but after listening for a long time, she only heard her son yelling in a rough voice: "I make you feel wronged?"
At that time, she was shocked. It was over. Did the two of them quarrel?
Immediately, he saw his son walking out angrily.
If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have fallen into the house.
"Boqing, don't leave. It's not enough for mom to admit your mistake." Bo's mother grabbed Boqing's clothes and looked at Boqing with a smile like a little girl: "Boqing... Mom won't listen. It's not okay if she doesn't listen.
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Bo Qing glanced at Bo's mother helplessly, picked up the glass of water on the table, drank it in one gulp, then tilted her head and looked at Bo's mother, but her whole expression did not change much. She opened her mouth and her tone was quite normal.
Rourou, raised her eyes slightly, and replied: "Old lady, I'm fine... She doesn't even scream, you can just listen to me. If I suddenly opened the door too fast that day, I might as well throw you out, but...
Don't accuse me of being unfilial."
After Boqing said this, he immediately raised his chin, grabbed the car keys, and raked his hair irritably: "I'm out."
Regardless of Bo's mother yelling "Bo Qing, Bo Qing" behind her, she got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and with a roar, she ran a long way away.
But he never saw a person in his bedroom on the second floor, standing on the window sill, looking at his car. Once again, suddenly, tears burst into tears...
