Bo Jingxing looked at the police officer in front of him with a faint expression.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the pale little woman in his arms. He said in an orderly manner: "I can accept investigation, but Miss Qin is a complete victim. She was very frightened and needed to rest and change clothes. Can you wait.

Let’s talk about it?”

The police officer was hesitant and recalled the content seen on the video, unconsciously becoming a little vigilant about Bo Jingxing.

Immediately, he replied in a stern manner: "It is the duty of citizens to accept investigation. Since the lady has fainted, I can only ask you and me to go back to the bureau to investigate. I can give you some time."

Bo Jingxing asked gently: "How long will it take?"

"Hmm..." The police officer glanced at the watch on his hand, "half an hour."

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly, hugged Qin Yiren and walked downstairs without looking back, saying, "We will be back in half an hour."

The police officer blinked in surprise and was about to stop the other party. Manager Xu smiled and came forward, "Don't worry, that is a professor from a medical university. He has published several papers with high status in China. He is with our boss.

An old acquaintance, I promise he won't run away."

The police officer was even more shocked, looking at Bo Jingxing's gradually moving away back, and no longer stopped him.

only……

Seeing his kicking the girl away, he was so straightforward that he didn't hesitate at all. He really didn't look like a gentle professor.

...

Bo Jingxing carefully avoided the pedestrians and took Qin Yiren to the nearest hotel.

The thin clothes in summer were soaked with alcohol, and some places were hazy to reveal their skin color. Qin Yiren's slender fingers grabbed the coat provided by Bo Jingxing, and was embarrassed to raise his head.

The front desk lady at the hotel smelled the huge smell of wine on the two of them. When she looked at Qin Yiren's mysterious appearance, she asked suspiciously: "Are you couples? Please give me your ID card to register."

"Not a couple."

Bo Jingxing put Qin Yiren on the sofa and took out his identity certificate, looked down at her, "Are you carrying your ID?"

Qin Yiren shook her head in embarrassment. She never expected to encounter such a thing and did not carry her ID with her.

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly and handed the ID to the front desk lady, "Open an hourly room for one hour."

The front desk lady took the ID, looked carefully at the information above, and then looked at the handsome and elegant Bo Jingxing, thinking that he was probably not a scumbag who took the opportunity to do bad things with a drunk woman.

Moreover, Qin Yiren is a pregnant woman and seems to be very clear-headed. The two of them only drove a room for one hour. They may be guests who were traveling nearby and were tired of walking and resting.

Seeing the front desk lady Qiqiai Ai Ai holding her ID certificate, Bo Jing said without a trace: "She is my sister. We came here to travel and bought local specialty wine. We accidentally broke the bottle and just took a shower and changed our clothes."

"Oh, that's OK."

This time, the front desk lady happily took out the room card and guided the two into the elevator.

When he arrived at the room he had finally booked, Qin Yiren thanked him embarrassedly and walked into the bathroom in his clothes.

Through the thin door, Bo Jingxing took out a cigarette box from his pocket and bit a cigarette and lit it.

Expected that Qin Yiren would be embarrassed when he came out, he turned around and left the room, navigated the nearest mall with his mobile phone, and estimated that he had bought a few sets of skirts.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he chose the tastes that Huang Qian liked.

As time was about to be over, Bo Jingxing returned to the hotel with his shopping bags and found Qin Yiren who had finished washing and was sitting alone on the sofa in a daze.

The scene just now was so thrilling.

If Bo Jingxing hadn't arrived in time, her clothes were full of strong wine, and her fate would have been even more miserable than Ruan Li who was unconscious.

He pursed his lips with lingering fear, and Qin Yiren's heartbeat could not calm down for a long time.

Seeing that Qin Yiren didn't seem to find herself back, Bo Jingxing deliberately increased his footsteps and said in a gentle voice: "Miss Qin, I tried to buy a few sets of clothes, but I don't know if it fits."

Qin Yiren suddenly came back to her senses and looked at the man who had appeared apologetically.

She was wearing a hotel bathrobe and was going to the police station for questioning later, but she was still immersed in the terrifying scene and completely forgot about the need to replace her clothes.

"Thank you, Professor Bo."

After taking the shopping bag from the man's hand, Qin Yiren did not pay attention to the style of the clothes, but quietly looked for possible invoices, but ended up finding nothing.

Putting the shopping bag aside, she took out her cell phone and said as if nothing had happened: "It took a lot of money, I'll transfer it to you now."

As he said that, Qin Yiren guessed that Bo Jingxing would not report to her, so he had to estimate the lunch that could not start and the cost of clothes, so he transferred 30,000 yuan directly.

The prompt sound of the dripping sound sounded very lightly.

Bo Jingxing was hand-written in his trouser pocket, not far away, admiring the serious and cute little woman.

His slender figure leaned against the light-colored wall, and seemed to have no interest in taking out his cell phone to confirm. He said with a smile: "Ms. Qin seems to like talking to me about money."

His words sounded like a joke, but also a fact.

Qin Yiren lowered her eyes helplessly and said embarrassedly: "You saved me, I'm too late to thank you, so how can you spend money?"

Bo Jingxing smiled unanimously, "Girls like clothes very much. Don't Miss Qin want to see my eyes?"

Qin Yiren was glad that he changed the subject and quickly cooperated to take out a few clothes, and then found that... the amount of money she transferred seemed to be smaller.

She originally thought that these were just temporary clothes Bo Jingxing bought casually, but now it seems that each piece is a carefully selected style, simple and cute, and valuable.

Moreover, he bought five items lightly, each of which was different brands, the only thing that was the expensive price and similar tastes.

After picking up one of them and looking at it carefully, Qin Yiren couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips: "I didn't expect that Professor Bo's style of choosing clothes is so similar to the style I like."

Bo Jingxing did not answer, but just looked at her with a little deeper eyes.

Qin Yiren quickly chose the one he liked the most and folded the other ones as they were. "Professor Bo, where did you collect the receipt? We will pass by the mall later and you can return the others."

"Take it." Bo Jingxing gave up her idea and said calmly: "Since our tastes are similar, you can keep it and wear it."

Qin Yiren was speechless. She looked at the clothes in her hands and then looked at the folded pieces.

Although she is not short of this little money, she has no hobby of extravagance and waste. Moreover, Chu Xinian has bought a lot of clothes for her and wanted to return the rest.

Unexpectedly, Bo Jingxing looked gentle and elegant, he was keen on buying, and even bought so boldly.

Say...

Are university professors paid so high?

Recalling the news that he occasionally saw, Qin Yiren suspected that the other party spent his entire month on these clothes, and suddenly felt a little uneasy: "Professor Bo, how much money do you make in a month?"

Although it was impolite to ask about the other party’s salary, she just wanted to use this to confirm whether Bo Jingxing’s care for her was really a bit special?

Unexpectedly, she suddenly raised such a question. Bo Jingxing looked at her with a funny look and said lightly: "About 20,000."

Qin Yiren's slender eyelashes trembled, and her mood was a little delicate.

Of course, she didn't think she had a strong charm and could attract an excellent man like Bo Jingxing while pregnant, but Bo Jingxing was indeed a little nice to her. The combined clothes may have exceeded 20,000 yuan.

.

so……

Why?

Looking at the man incomprehensible, Qin Yiren pursed her lips, not wanting to question the other party's kindness.

But Bo Jingxing realized her hesitation and said carelessly: "Don't care, I'm just alone, and I'm in school, and I don't have any money to spend at all."

Qin Yiren blinked, and it was difficult to accept his explanation.

After all, even if what he said was true, there was no reason to spend money on strangers, right?

"Ah, by the way." Bo Jingxing looked at her expression without any trace, "In addition to salary, I have a trust fund left by my elders, and I will give me about 150,000 yuan a month."

After he said this, Qin Yiren felt relieved.

For a university professor, these skirts are of course expensive, but if Bo Jingxing is from a wealthy family and the professor is purely a hobby and does not take this little money seriously, that would be another matter.

Thinking of the respectful attitude of the restaurant manager, the best private room reserved for Bo Jingxing all year round... all the details prove that Bo Jingxing is hidden.

Upset that he thought about whether there were any or not, Qin Yiren picked up his phone and sent out the second stroke, and smiled gently and sweetly, "Thank you, I like these skirts very much."

"Just like it." As if you didn't notice the pampering in your words, Bo Jingxing raised his wrist and pointed at the sapphire dial with his slender index finger, "Time is coming."

Once he discovered that Bo Jingxing was a hidden boss, Qin Yiren spent some time paying attention to the decoration on his body and immediately saw the expensive price.

Not to mention anything else, just his watch and suit, I'm afraid it's about one million.

The reason why she knew so clearly was that Chu Xizian had a similar style, but the colors were different.

Even more convinced that Bo Jingxing was just used to being extravagant, Qin Yiren took one of the skirts with confidence and went to the bathroom to change them.

A few minutes later, the bathroom door was pushed open, and the newly renovated little woman appeared in front of Bo Jingxing.

In an instant, Bo Jingxing's dark eyes slightly contracted.

Because these skirts are all styles that Huang Qian likes, the old light and shadow appeared in his mind, almost blurring the difference between Qin Yiren and Huang Qian.

Or...

There has never been any difference between Huang Qian and Qin Yiren.
Chapter completed!