Bo Jinghan, who couldn't sleep well, woke up earlier than usual.
When Aze woke her up after finishing things at the usual time, he found that there was no trace of her in the room!
"Miss!"
With a cry of surprise, Aze was about to turn around and look for someone.
Bao Jinghan's voice floated out from the cloakroom in the room.
He said calmly, with no emotion audible: "Aze, I don't have the habit of running away from home, don't be so scared."
"Click——"
Unscrew the cloakroom door lock.
Bo Jinghan, who was wearing a burgundy dress, threw her handbag to Aze, put earrings on her ears, and walked out the door: "I talked to Jason on the phone last night, and he said he would help with the heating.
Xia, and then go back to the manor with her. So, you just have to pick them up according to the time of Nuan Xia's flight back to China."
"Yes, Miss!"
Immediately afterwards, Aze's eyes were fixed on Bo Jinghan's back.
Not even a moment.
But her mind kept replaying her reaction after hearing what Bo Junchen said last night.
Indifferent and cold, there is always a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes are like ice caves, extremely cold...
An imperceptible pity flashed through his eyes.
Aze couldn't help but sigh.
Bao Jinghan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned his head slightly.
His eyes suddenly fixed on Aze's face, as cold as the cold wind.
The thin lips were slightly opened, and the sonorous words spilled out from between the lips and teeth one by one, resolute and arrogant: "Aze, don't let me hear you sigh again! I - I don't need any sympathy!"
His deep pupils trembled suddenly, and Aze quickly calmed down his emotions and responded respectfully: "Yes, Miss."
"I hope you will do what you say." Bo Jinghan turned around and walked downstairs.
As he walked, he said: "Mr. Qiao is hosting a banquet. My uncle and I have to go. Please take care of the family affairs. Oh, after you receive Nuan Xia, explain it to me and her. By the way, tell Jason that I am very grateful for him to come over.
Help me, I’ll invite him to the Fengfeng Banquet tomorrow night. Also, let him take a good two days off, he’ll be very busy next week!”
"Miss, I remember everything."
Upon hearing the answer, Bo Jinghan just walked to the stairs, stopped and turned around to look over.
His eyes were fixed deeply on Aze's face.
After a slight pause, he raised the corners of his mouth, as if cautiously, but also as a teasing reminder: "Finally - don't tell cold jokes in front of Nuan Xia, I'm afraid that before you finish speaking, you will be caught by her
The dissecting knife was destroyed!"
Approach the living room.
Bo Jinghan ran into Bo Junchen head-on.
He was holding his cell phone and saying something in a low voice.
Bo Jinghan didn't like to eavesdrop on anyone's phone calls, but when he passed by him, he heard a few intermittent words - "Nuan Xia will be taken care of by you..."
His steps didn't stop at all.
Bo Jinghan walked all the way into the restaurant and sat down at his seat.
"Miss, your newspaper."
Neatly ironed newspapers, dyed with a faint scent of ink, were delivered to you.
Bo Jinghan took it casually and looked through it.
Aze took the exquisite tea cup from the maid's hand and handed it over.
At this time, Bo Junchen finished his phone call and walked calmly to the restaurant.
As soon as he left, he heard Bo Jinghan, who was immersed in the newspaper, saying unhurriedly: "I have thought about the engagement. If grandpa thinks so too... I agree!"
