Qin Yiren silently took the ice cream and lowered her head and took a bite.

The light at the end of her eyes quietly glanced at the handsome and elegant man beside her. She really wanted to ask why the difference between the imperial capital and Jianghai was so weird, but she had never been to the imperial capital in the past, so it was difficult to talk about such uninformed questions.

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She didn't speak actively, and Bo Jingxing was even more unlikely to explain actively, just pretending that everything was normal and calm.

So, Qin Yiren was even more difficult to speak.

I could only secretly digest the shock in my heart, retract my eyes and sit there as if nothing happened, and prepare in advance for Mount Tai to collapse without changing my face.

In a blink of an eye, the cemetery where the Bo mother was buried was near.

The car parked outside the cemetery, and Bo Jingxing helped Qin Yiren get out of the car.

After nearly a month of careful care, she is recovering in a very good condition and no longer needs wheelchair support, but she is limited to slow movements.

Tugging the hem of the black dress, Qin Yiren held the bouquet in her arms in a restrained manner and followed Bo Jing to the cemetery.

It is a very private matter to worship the elders. There are only a dozen relatives and friends at the scene. She appeared with Bo Jingxing in an instant, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Not used to being the focus of everyone.

Qin Yiren pursed her lips gently, feeling that she shouldn't have smiled in such a place, and nodded slightly to everyone.

If she saw that her elders did not have those complicated meanings, she would be willing to come to worship Bo Jingxing's mother, and thank her aunt for cultivating such an excellent Bo Jingxing, who could meet and fall in love with her by chance.

Bo Jiu saw them more than ten meters away, and his emotions were no longer as cheerful and lively as before. He came over to say hello to Qin Yiren: "Xiaoqian, how are your health? Do you want me to let someone move a chair?"

"No, it's okay."

Qin Yiren shook her head and refused her kindness. After all, other elders were standing, so how could she, a junior, sit for granted?

Bo Jiu looked around and felt her feelings. There was a smile in her eyes: "The sensible little girl is very tired. Let's do this. I'll arrange for you and Jingxing to hang the first incense stick and let him take him later.

You go and rest."

The tenth anniversary of the death of the Bo family's mother, and the worship service may last for a long time.

Qin Yiren estimated his physical strength and did not choose to show off. He seriously thanked Bo Jiu's arrangement.

"Okay, start in thirteen minutes. You wait a little longer, the old man and I will entertain relatives."

Bo Jiu told her to turn around and leave. Before leaving, she told Bo Jingxing to take good care of Qin Yiren, "Although she recovered well after the operation, Xiaoqian's face was still not very good. Don't leave her alone."

Bo Jingxing agreed without thinking, looked down at Qin Yiren with a slightly pale face, and asked with concern: "Xiaoqian, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qin Yiren could never be pretentious in such an occasion, and replied softly: "It's okay, I just haven't left the room for more than 20 days, so I may just be a little uncomfortable."

"You don't have to show off in front of me." Bo Jingxing rubbed her hair mercilessly and gently hugged her in his arms. "I can relax with me, I will take you back soon."

Standing in the cool autumn wind, Qin Yiren breathed the cold air, but actually didn't want to go back too soon.

The doctor said that in another week, her health would be completely recovered and she would definitely return to school to continue classes.

In this way, can her relationship with Bo Jingxing be able to graduate, work step by step and finally consider marriage according to the original progress?

Just as Qin Yiren was in a complicated mood, a dozen reporters carrying long spears and short cannons suddenly rushed into the cemetery, and the cameras hit everyone in the cemetery to take photos.

This was the first time she saw Uncle Bo getting angry. Her face was very majestic and her voice was scolded: "Stop! This is a private cemetery, who allowed you to come in?"

The reporters wore masks and baseball caps, only showing their sneaky eyes, and hesitated: "We received reports from passers-by, Qin Yiren is here!"

"Rumor is that she and the young master of the Bo family have a new love. Is it true that the two-way couple is together?"

"The Bo family really doesn't mind the past between her and Chu Xinian? Please answer our questions positively!"

One after another, the treacherous problems disrupted the peace of the cemetery. The relatives and friends of the Bo family glared at each other, and several gazes fell on Bo Jingxing and his lover.

According to the Bo family’s family background and background, no matter how outstanding a girl is, she can get it.

But Bo Jingxing was fascinated by the fact that he recognized a woman who was well-known to everyone!

Qin Yiren...

It's this name again.

Frowning at a loss, Qin Yiren had to suspect that the situation in front of her was related to her, and said nervously: "Jing Xing, let me explain to them that I am not the Miss Qin at all, but just a yellow person who looks very similar.

It's just Qian."

Bo Jingxing raised his hand and pressed her in his arms, his voice pressing down very low: "Don't be afraid, my father and sister will deal with it. When they are not paying attention, I will take you away from behind."

"But……"

"Shh."

Holding her hand, she walked around behind the cypress tree, Bo Jingxing's dark eyes were slightly dark. Unexpectedly, Chu Xinian had no movement in the past twenty days. It turned out that he was preparing for this day.

He had arranged for people to watch near the cemetery in advance and found that the suspicious person informed him immediately, but he obviously did not receive an early warning now.

Qin Yiren followed him along with her, her beautiful brows frowned slightly, and she felt very sorry for the elders of the Bo family.

Although these reporters were not found by her.

But the matter always happened because of her, and it was in a solemn occasion like the cemetery...

Hesitantly looked at the man's angular side face. Qin Yiren didn't know whether to go back to help, but while he was undecided, he had already walked out of the back door of the cemetery with Bo Jingxing.

Immediately, she met Yan Xiaye, who had not necessarily been seen head-on for nearly a month.

"Yi... Xiaoqian!" Yan Xiaye was wearing neat autumn clothes and saw her coming to her without saying a word, "Xiaoqian, are you okay?"

"Summer Night!"

Suddenly seeing a friend he had always wanted to meet, Qin Yiren was very surprised and pulled Bo Jingxing to introduce to her: "I'm sorry, I never told you that he is my boyfriend Bo Jingxing. We are all from Medical University and he is studying for a master's degree."

Looking up and down at Qin Yiren, Yan Xiaye's heart was hanging down, and he looked at Bo Jingxing with a silence.

How to say...

Ever since she learned about the emotional entanglement between Bo Jingxing and Qin Yiren, even though Bo Jingxing secretly took Qin Yiren away from the hospital was wrong.

But from his perspective, it may not be considered as doing anything wrong.
Chapter completed!