Sure enough, Chu Qianqian only stayed peacefully for a few minutes.

Pushing the fruit plate next to her, she stood up and said pretty: "Jing Xing hasn't come back yet, I'll go see him."

Of course, Qin Yiren had no objection and watched her run out of the living room happily.

Although they are both women, Chu Qianqian grew up abroad and is a wealthy lady born with a golden spoon in her mouth.

Of course, she did not have her difficult and obscure past, and her proactiveness made her feel inferior.

Looking at Chu Qianqian's back disappearing with some envy, Qin Yiren took out her cell phone and sent a message to Chu Xinian: [Will you come back for dinner tonight?]

Knowing that ancestor worship activities were very important to the Chu family, Chu had to stay for 80% of her time, but she had no hope in her heart.

Bored, Qin Yiren switched a few channels, and finally decided to be on the movie that Qin Er had just finished filming.

Because the movie has not been released yet, the host only makes judgments based on the information revealed.

"This urban drama perfectly integrates the elements of detective love. The heroine's profession as a doctor is very good with the male protagonist who is the captain of the criminal police. The important second female in the drama is starring Miss Ji Manman..."

Seeing the introduction in the first half, Qin Yiren planned to go to the theater to support her brother without hesitation, but seeing Ji Manman's name again immediately made her feel helpless.

No wonder Qin Er didn't tell her about the movie she was preparing recently, but only part of the casting work was completed by the director, and the rest was chosen by the investors. It is estimated that Ji Manman became the heroine in this way.

even so……

Taking out your phone and searching for the premiere time, Qin Yiren decisively decided to give a few tickets.

If Chu Xinian had no time, she would go and see it with Xia Ye.

Set a prompt alarm clock for the premiere time. Qin Yiren just put down her phone and sent back the message from Chu Xinian.

[I'm afraid I can't go back anymore. You and Qianqian have fun. If she is annoying, it doesn't matter if you say it directly. Don't let yourself be secretly wronged.]

At the end of this sentence, a cat's tail was added, and the pleasing expression was quite realistic.

Qin Yiren felt soft and typed back to the message: [Qianqian is very cute. We won’t quarrel, and there is Professor Bo to attract her attention.]

[Professor Bo?]

[Too, he just sent Qianqian's suitcase back, so we kept him at home for dinner.]

After sending this message, Qin Yiren watched TV casually for a while, and then looked at An Anjing's mobile phone.

Thinking that Chu Xinian was busy, she didn't send any messages to hook up with him.

The aunt walked out of the kitchen and said respectfully: "Miss Qin, dinner is ready."

"Ah, OK."

Qin Yiren smiled, looked sideways in the direction where Bo Jingxing and Chu Qianqian disappeared, and ordered thoughtfully: "Wait a little longer before serving the food, they seem to have something to say."

at the same time.

Chu Qianqian leaned her head and hid around the corner near the garage, listening to Bo Jingxing calling someone.

She swears that she really didn't mean to listen to the corner, but when she came here, Bo Jingxing was already calling, and seemed to be talking about something very important, and her tone was so calm that she dared not disturb her.

The only thing that is thankful is that she and Bo Jingxing are a few meters away, and they can only hear intermittent content: "...About amnesia... Yes, the appropriate stimulation refers to... OK, thank you, senior brother, I will

Considered.”

The whole conversation was intermittent, as long as the three words "amnesia" caught Chu Qianqian's attention.

Can Bo Jingxing treat Bo Jingxing so carefully? Could it be that his relatives have suffered from similar diseases?

Just as Chu Qianqian was wondering whether she could slip back to the villa without knowing it, a shadow enveloped her from top to bottom.

She raised her head embarrassedly, and she blinked embarrassedly: "Jingxing, I didn't mean to listen to your chat."

Bo Jingxing looked at her condescendingly, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes: "What did you hear?"

I noticed that Bo Jingxing was unhappy.

Chu Qianqian knew she was in the wrong, and she smiled obediently, cleverly omitting the keywords: "I heard you were calling your senior brother to discuss medical issues?"

Bo Jingxing looked at her for a moment without comment, "...well."

After saying that, he rarely explained: "I have an academic paper recently. I am asking my senior brother for help."

"I understand, our school professors often publish papers." Chu Qianqian looked at him innocently and continued with a smile: "I'm here to ask you for dinner, probably ready."

Bo Jingxing held two wooden wine boxes in his hand and handed one of them to her, asking as if nothing had happened: "Which type do you prefer red wine or white wine?"

Chu Qianqian's eyes lit up and she said without hesitation: "It's white!"

Thinking that the best way to understand is to proceed step by step, she naturally asked back: "Where are you in Jingxing?"

"Everything is OK." Bo Jingxing stepped on his long legs and walked towards the villa, saying lightly: "Actually, I don't like drinking very much."

Remember Bo Jingxing’s preferences quietly.

Chu Qianqian hid the chat content she had just heard in her heart, pretending that nothing had happened, followed Bo Jingxing excitedly, and accompanied him back to the living room.

Seeing them coming back, Qin Yiren turned off the TV disregardly and asked the aunt to bring the dinner to the restaurant.

Pulling the chair open and sitting opposite Chu Qianqian and Bo Jingxing, she chuckled and said, "I just sent a message to Chu Xinian. He said he would not come back, so let's settle the dinner by ourselves."

Chu Qianqian nodded, opened the wooden box and took out an elegant wine bottle from it: "What kind of wine do sister-in-law like?"

"I don't drink." Having a clear understanding of his alcohol tolerance, Qin Yiren picked up the juice in the cup and shook it, "And I can only drink this now."

"Yes, the little baby doesn't like alcohol." He stuck out his tongue apologized, Chu Qianqian opened the wine bottle and poured himself a glass, and then personally filled Bo Jingxing's cup.

"Since Jingxing doesn't like drinking, then just drink one."

Her considerateness was exchanged for Bo Jingxing's smile: "Thank you, Miss Chu."

"You're welcome!"

He picked up the wine glass and touched Bo Jingxing. Chu Qianqian tasted the mellow and sweet wine. She picked up the bottle in surprise and looked at it for a moment, "Ah, this is the seal of Dorothy Winery!"

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly, raised his wine glass to observe the clear liquid in the glass, "If you like it, I'll send a few bottles to you another day."

"No, this one is really expensive. I have several bottles stored at home, and I drink them when I entertain guests."

Putting the wine bottle next to it, Chu Qianqian silently gave up the idea of ​​pretending to be crazy by drinking wine and teasing Bo Jingxing.

Not to mention whether wine of this degree can make people drunk, just drinking a whole bottle of wine has made her embarrassed to enjoy it alone.

I was upset that I missed a good opportunity. Chu Qianqian was about to add tea to Bo Jingxing to show her gentleness, but found that the dinner was made of Western food...

She used to be a popular character, but now she likes Bo Jingxing wishfully and wants to pursue him openly. So is this difficult thing?

Depressedly, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Chu Qianqian poked the shrimp and took a bite. Yu Guangxin, who was at the end of his eyes, stayed absent-mindedly on Bo Jingxing.

She is worthy of being the man she likes. Her dining etiquette is impeccable and it is a pleasure to watch.

Unfortunately, perfection often means being difficult to get close to.

If you want to match Bo Jingxing, Chu Qianqian had to start caring about her dining etiquette, and it was impossible to take the opportunity to chat.

She was so upset that she cut the steak on the plate. She looked at Bo Jingxing and chose black pepper sauce, and opened her notebook in her heart and wrote it on.

As the main course ends, it is time for dessert time for casual chat.

Chu Qianqian picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of her lips. She had countless topics in her heart and couldn't wait to speak: "Jing Xing, I..."

Not finished speaking.

Chu Xinian suddenly appeared in front of the three of them, and the long windbreaker highlighted his slender figure, carrying the slight coolness of early autumn nights.

Chu Qianqian was about to pick up a chat, but almost bit her tongue and asked in confusion: "Brother? Aren't you coming back?"

Qin Yiren was also surprised: "The ancestor worship has ended?"

Only Bo Jingxing seemed to have expected it, and she lowered her eyes and savored the red wine in the glass, and the corners of her thin lips curled up an elusive curve.

Chu Xinian's eyes fell on Qin Yiren. Seeing her eyes wide open, her hanging heart quietly fell down.

He slowly walked to Qin Yiren, and he took out a rose stained with dew from behind as if he was magical. "Just leave the rest to the elders, I just want to come back to accompany you."

Qin Yiren laughed in silence and took the rose he gave: "Thank you."

"Hey, it's too much to show your love!" Chu Qianqian, who was ignored, covered her eyes unwillingly and pretended to be blinded: "Jing Xing, should we take revenge?"

Bo Jingxing smiled gently, picked up the wine bottle and poured it on Chu Qianqian: "Sorry, I'm not as naive as Mr. Chu."

"That's right, my brother is the most childish!"

Seeing that he was so fond of his character, Chu Qianqian immediately stood on Bo Jingxing's side, looking at Chu Xinian with a condemnation look, and was dissatisfied with eating another shrimp.

Chu Xinian ignored their opinions.

He picked up the disinfectant wipes on the table and wiped his hands. He took the knife and fork to help Qin Yiren cut the steak into a convenient size. He said calmly: "Yiren, don't listen to their nonsense."

Qin Yiren was so amused and asked, "You ran back early, and you really have no problem with the ancestor worship?"

Chu Xinian nodded slightly: "No problem."

Qin Yiren looked at him with suspicion, he cleared his throat and added as if nothing had happened: "...probably."

“…you.”

Qin Yiren sighed angrily, and asked the aunt to prepare another dinner, and pushed her portion in front of Chu Xinian: "Here, this portion belongs to you, it's very hard to work hard for a day."
Chapter completed!