Bo Jingxing looked sideways at the quiet little woman beside him.

Fearing that she would be wronged, she sought her opinion in advance: "Yiren?"

Qin Yiren smiled slightly, and said in a voice with a strong voice as she looked at Mrs. Bo, "Please, Miss Song."

Outside the villa.

When the servants at home heard the news, they arranged for the driver to wait early.

Song Keke hesitated for a moment and reluctantly chose the co-pilot, leaving the rear seats for Bo Jingxing and Qin Yiren.

The driver noticed the strange atmosphere and asked carefully: "Young Master, where are we going?"

"Bojiu said she had booked a private room in the concert hall, let's talk there."

After Bo Jingxing finished speaking, he looked up at the girl who was worried and asked gentlely: "Ke Ke, what do you think?"

Song Keke was slightly stunned, hurriedly lowered his eyes to hide his emotions, "Okay, I have no objection."

Bo Jingxing nodded and ordered the driver to drive.

Along the way.

Song Keke glanced at Qin Yiren's behavior from the rearview mirror, unwilling to be snatched away all Bo Jingxing's attention.

After thinking about it, she spoke as if nothing had happened: "Brother Jingxing, look over there, we used to drink tea in that teahouse, but we haven't come back for a few years. Now it has become a commercial entity. What a pity."

Bo Jingxing looked in the direction she pointed.

The ancient teahouses in the past are gone, but are replaced by dozens of shopping malls that rise from the ground, making people clearly realize the passage of time.

For a moment.

Bo Jingxing recalled the scenes of the past, couldn't help feeling a little, and whispered: "Yes, we have all grown up."

Song Keke looked back at him, his voice soft and gentle:

"I have been studying abroad over the years and the problems I encountered are more difficult than I imagined. Most of my classmates have failed the course and re-educated, but I just want to return home early and spend my time studying every day. Now I see Jingxing

Brother, it's all worth it."

Speaking of this.

Even though Qin Yiren's emotional intelligence is not very online, listening to their conversations, they are talking about the past that she has never participated in, and you can guess Song Keke's intention to exclude her.

She curled her lips helplessly. She did not expose Song Keke's little thoughts, but continued to listen with interest.

Bo Jingxing paused and asked thoughtfully: "Ke Ke, did you not meet the right boy when you were studying abroad?"

"No."

Song Keke instantly denied that the expression between his eyebrows and eyes was not like a fake, and his cheeks were slightly red, "I already have someone I like. No matter how good other boys are, they have nothing to do with me."

Bo Jingxing was silent for a moment and glanced at the driver who was concentrating on driving.

I didn't want to make Song Keke uncomfortable in front of outsiders. He changed the topic without any trace: "Keke, speaking of it, your brother and I haven't seen each other for a while. Call everyone out another day, let's have a lively and lively."

"Okay." Song Keke smiled, his watery eyes bright, "Everyone is looking forward to you coming back and gathering. It's better to choose a day than to choose a day, and it's better to choose tomorrow?"

Bo Jingxing thought about it, gently played with Qin Yiren's slender fingertips, and said tepidly: "Well, I just happened to introduce Yiren to everyone."

Song Keke choked, and his eyes finally felt willing to move away from Bo Jingxing and fell on Qin Yiren.

She was very satisfied with Qin Yiren's tactfulness, so she couldn't accept that the other party was relying on Brother Jing Xing to get into their circle, and immediately said jokingly: "Brother Jing Xing, this may not be good, right?"

Bo Jingxing: "Why isn't it good?"

"Ms. Qin is not a person in our circle and doesn't know anyone. It's probably difficult to have fun when I suddenly came to that kind of occasion."

It seemed to have a considerate smile, and Song Keke made a careful arrangement: "Why don't we go to the party and let Sister Bo take Miss Qin to have fun, how about it?"

Qin Yiren: “…”

Although she did not intend to be Bo Jingxing's follower, nor did she intend to use Bo Jingxing to sneak into a circle that did not belong to her, Song Keke's considerateness is really annoying.

Just as she was thinking about how to refuse gracefully.

Bo Jingxing smiled slightly and spoke for her: "Ke Ke, what you said may be right, but any friendship is slowly cultivated, and I will accompany you. I believe Yiren will not refuse."

Qin Yiren blinked her eyes as if obediently, saying that she accepted such an arrangement.

Song Keke frowned and chuckled patiently: "Miss Qin may not want to disappoint you, Brother Jingxing, but our circle is quite complicated. If you are not careful, there will be rumors, so..."

“No so.”

Bo Jingxing interrupted her twitchlessly.

He looked up at the magnificent building outside the car. He got off the car early with a gentlemanly manner and opened the door for them himself: "The concert hall is here, please."

Song Keke pursed his lips unwillingly and thanked Bo Jingxing for his care.

Qin Yiren walked slowly beside Bo Jingxing, looked up at the lighted buildings, and stood on tiptoe and whispered: "Tell you in advance that I don't understand any musicals."

"I don't like it either."

He raised his hand to wrap around her slender waist, and Bo Jingxing lowered his head and chuckled: "But this is a good place for conversation, and he is very good at sex, so you can treat the musical as background music."

Qin Yiren smiled, "Don't you mind?"

"What do you mind?"

"Mind that I don't understand elegant art... I feel that Miss Song must understand it very much."

"It's okay, I don't understand either. I just happen to match you."

While talking.

The two of them felt that they were half a meter behind Song Keke, and they blatantly whispered behind her, and the atmosphere was awesome.

Song Keke silently clenched the exquisite bag in his hand, further confirming that Qin Yiren is definitely not a fuel-saving lamp!

otherwise.

Although the three of them went out together, she took the initiative in the car, but now she was excluded, as if she was annoying as if she was an extra light bulb!

Can't stand the position of light bulbs.

Song Keke deliberately stopped, looked back at Bo Jingxing, and asked expectantly: "Brother Jingxing, I often listen to this with my classmates abroad. What song do you like most?"

Bo Jingxing smiled calmly: "Phantom of the Opera, where are you?"

"I like this too, and there's an outing in Notre Dame de Paris..."

Find the right topic.

Song Keke naturally put Bo Jingxing's arm on the other side, demonstrated to Qin Yiren without any trace, deliberately excluding her.

And Qin Yiren does not like musicals.

I don't understand what the two of them are talking about.

Qin Yiren enjoyed the uniquely shaped buildings in the concert hall. Her beautiful little face was quiet and gentle, not as jealous and jealous as Song Keke imagined.

While talking and laughing, the three of them walked into the colorful concert hall.
Chapter completed!