Just like the last time he was left in the suburbs and hospitalized for a few days, he never showed up, but she didn't feel much at all, just slightly disappointed for a moment.
But now, seeing him angry, she began to panic for no reason.
She was afraid of him before, but now she is afraid of his anger...
"Qiqi, don't hesitate. We've already made the cake. It just so happens that tonight, let them make something delicious and eat the cake with Bo Qing before leaving, okay?"
Jinyu nodded slightly, feeling that this seemed like a good excuse.[
After all, she is not related to the Bo family. She is not the daughter of the Bo family, nor is she the daughter-in-law of the Bo family. It is not good to occupy other people's homes like this.
She was afraid of hurting the Bo family, so she proposed to go back to the Jin family.
When Bo's mother saw her nodding, she immediately shouted happily: "Bo Qing, Qiqi said that I would eat cake with you tonight, so why don't you carry her upstairs to rest now? Her feet are inconvenient."
Jinyu grabbed Bo's mother's hand in panic and said, "I can do it myself..."
But Bo's mother slapped Jinyu's lapel and continued shouting: "If you don't come, I'll call the driver to hug you... Could it be that you let me, an old woman, hug you?"
Jinyu suddenly felt even more embarrassed when he heard this.
It actually hurts, but it's not that exaggerated.
However, just when she was about to speak, the door to the study room was opened, and Bo Qing Ni was filled with light, and the corners of her mouth were caressed with a touch of softness, and she walked up to her side.
His whole body was very gentle, he leaned down slightly and picked her up.
Jin Yu's words were immediately choked in his throat by this hug.
His embrace was warm and comfortable, as if he was born to exist for her, and the space was just right.
The whole person is nestled in his arms, her cheek is slightly pressed against his shirt, it is soft and real, it is the unique texture of ruthlessness.
The scent of jasmine is all there in your nose, mixed with a faint smell of smoke.
Jinyu couldn't help but straighten his nose, and then frowned slightly, wondering, was he smoking in the study just now?