Uncle Bo said, thinking of his deceased wife, he couldn't help but look a little sad.

Bo Jiu sighed softly, patted his father's hand, stood up and said goodbye, "Xiaoqian, you just finished the operation and need time to rest. The old man and I won't disturb you, see you another day."

Qin Yiren was a little helpless and was upset that she shouldn't mention the topic of her adoptive mother's death at lunch time. She insisted on letting Bo Jingxing push her and personally sent the two out of the villa.

Watching them leave, Qin Yiren returned to the villa and said softly in frustration: "I'm sorry, I messed up."

It is rare that Bo Jingxing's father and sister are both very gentle people, but she acts poorly. Bo Jingxing will definitely be disappointed...

"Xiaoqian, you have done a good job. Both my father and sister like you very much."

After interrupting her random thoughts, Bo Jingxing intimately rubbed her soft hair and continued seriously: "As long as you recover, I will take you home and maybe meet my mother again."

The slender eyelashes trembled, and Qin Yiren looked at him blankly.

Taking her to see her deceased mother, it sounds like a fiancée is treated only by her fiancée.

Not understanding how things could go so smoothly, she was still a little nervous: "Jingxing, did you comfort me specifically?"

Bo Jingxing was silenced, with an elegant smile on his handsome face: "Can't you tell that my father and sister like you very much?"

"I'm just an ordinary female student. They will like me, of course, for your sake."

Speaking of this, Qin Yiren pursed her lips gently and asked hesitantly: "What did Uncle Bo say to you just before lunch?"

As I asked this sentence.

Her clear black and white water eyes looked at Bo Jingxing without a moment, clearly trying to observe his subtle expression and not give him a chance to whitewash his peace.

Bo Jingxing was amused by her serious appearance and answered calmly: "My father respects all my choices, just asks me if I have made serious preparations."

Judging from Uncle Bo's open-minded personality, Bo Jingxing's answer is somewhat credible.

Qin Yiren continued to look at him with her eyelashes flashing. Her slightly suspicious look looked particularly cute and agile. Coupled with her pale face after the operation, she was particularly pleasing.

Bo Jingxing restrained the urge to kiss her, and frowned in dissatisfaction: "Why don't you believe me?"

"No..."

Qin Yiren playfully stuck out her tongue and asked in a squint manner: "Then... how did you answer?"

Bo Jingxing smiled slightly, leaned over and stared at her little face as big as a palm, and supported her hands on the armrest of the wheelchair, asking word by word: "If I were serious, would Xiaoqian agree to me?"

His eyes were so affectionate that he didn't look like he was joking.

and……

Based on Bo Jingxing's mature and elegant inference, he really couldn't make jokes about such things.

Qin Yiren's heart beat fast, her scorching lips were pursed tightly, and her emotions were mixed. She was frozen in the wheelchair and seriously considered the future of her and Bo Jingxing for the first time.

As the adopted daughter of the Huang family, she has lived a life of living under someone else's roof since she was a child, and of course she is looking forward to having her own family.

But she has not graduated yet, and has a brother who is debt-lost and worried, and seems to have not yet obtained the right to be happy.

I vaguely guessed what she was worried about.

Bo Jingxing gave her some time, but still couldn't hear the answer he wanted. He coaxed her with a clear voice: "Xiaoqian, after we get married, we will be a family, and we can discuss everything, you don't have to worry.

”

Qin Yiren's nose felt sore, and she lowered her head and did not speak.

If the status of the two people is not very different, she has not been able to climb the top...

His words are really touching.

"It's okay, you can think slowly." Bo Jingxing smiled lovingly, raised his hand to lift the broken hair on her forehead, "I'm willing to wait for you."

For a moment, Qin Yiren really wanted to agree.

But at the same time as the word "good" was expressed, she had a headache again, and a little tiredness appeared on her pale face.

"Don't think about it now, I'll take you back to your room to rest." Bo Jingxing immediately stopped her thoughts and leaned over and hugged her back to the room on the second floor, "Are you sleepy? Do you want to watch TV?"

Qin Yiren shook her head, it was hard to describe her feelings: "I'm not sleepy, I'm just tired."

"I understand that the operation is very harmful to the vitality." Bo Jing gently put her on the bed, thoughtfully covered her with a quilt, and turned the temperature of the air conditioner, "Since you are not sleepy, I'll watch a movie with you, okay?

?”

Qin Yiren just failed to answer Bo Jingxing's proposal on the spot, and was originally afraid that he would be unhappy.

After all, judging from her family background, Bo Jingxing proposed to her completely wronged Bo Jingxing, but she failed to show an ecstatic attitude to respond.

However, Bo Jingxing's behavior is not revealed, so she doesn't feel embarrassed at all.

Looking at him softly, Qin Yiren lifted the quilt next to him and patted the empty seat to invite him up.

Although it is just a quilt covered and just sleeping... No, the relationship between watching movies is already a very ambiguous behavior compared to the once-handed love of a romantic man.

Bo Jingxing chuckled and thanked her, leaned against her pillow, sat next to her, turned on the TV and found the video she had prepared in advance, and chose the type she liked.

With the melodious background music, he handed her the fruit plate and hot milk, and the tenderness of everything was irresistible.

Qin Yiren blushed and accepted his tenderness, picked up a strawberry and took a bite, and murmured, "Jing Xing, please invite an aunt to me, you don't have to stay here to take care of me in person."

Bo Jingxing looked at her with a faint look, feeling unspeakable: "What did I do wrong? Do you want to drive me away?"

"It's not about driving you away..."

Unexpectedly, Bo Jingxing had such a side, Qin Yiren's heartbeat was even faster, "Aren't you going to apply for a doctorate? I remember that the tutor asked you to write a SCI some time ago. You spent the time taking care of me on your studies, and the possibility of success.

It will be more sexual."

Even the past five years ago, for Qin Yiren, it only happened two days ago.

Bo Jingxing pondered for a moment, "Believe me, I will handle it."

"That's SCI." Qin Yiren looked at him worriedly, "I know you are very good, but SCI in medicine is one of the most difficult disciplines, and even you have to prepare well."

Bo Jingxing: "..."

After thinking about it helplessly, he still didn't want to take the opportunity to take care of Xiaoqian.

Seeing that he did not give a reply for a while, Qin Yiren blushed and held his hand, and said in a weak voice: "Jing Xing, I know you care about me very much, but I don't want you to miss the doctoral degree because of my existence.

Chance."
Chapter completed!