Bo Jingxing smiled dismissively, obviously not taking the price to heart, "Do you like it? If you don't like it, I'll ask someone to prepare something else, and it's still time to do it."

"No, very beautiful seal."

Qin Yiren put the small and exquisite seal back into the box, looked back at the handsome man, and said seriously: "Thank you for your kindness."

"Just like it." Bo Jingxing raised his hand and lifted the broken hair scattered on her forehead, and asked affectionately: "Are you hungry? Do you want a midnight snack?"

Qin Yiren didn't want to bother him anymore. She was about to shake her head when her stomach roared first.

Seeing the man's playful look, her white cheeks were stained with a scorching color, and she couldn't help but laugh: "I'll go and have a bowl of noodles, can you eat something with me?"

Bo Jingxing has no habit of having midnight snacks, but he will not refuse any request from Qin Yiren.

"good."

He nodded slightly and agreed. He accompanied her to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out the tomatoes and eggs, and prepared to make her favorite tomato and egg noodles.

"You sit down, I'll come." Qin Yiren took the tomatoes and prepared the midnight snack with great pleasure. "In the past, Jing Xing, you had already rested. It's all my fault. I came back so late."

"It's nothing to go to bed later, I'm just worried about your safety."

Bo Jingxing refused to let her work hard alone, so he helped her slowly and continued gentlely: "Tomorrow is Baoer's full moon banquet. You have had a midnight snack and went to bed early. Where did Chu Xinian set the location for the full moon banquet?

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Qin Yiren blinked and smiled bitterly after realizing it: "...I didn't have time to ask."

According to her original plan, she wanted to ask Chu Xinian for advice and discuss the full moon banquet, and then ask him if he could allow Bo Jingxing to appear as a guest.

However, Chu Xinian rarely went out for social events and returned to the villa drunk. She had just said a few words when Bo Jingxing came to pick her up.

So, there was no chance to speak about important things.

Bo Jingxing seemed a little helpless and asked in a deep thought: "Do you know Chu Xinian's number?"

"I know." Qin Yiren nodded honestly: "He gave me the number two days ago, saying that Baoer would not be able to contact me temporarily."

It is worthy of being Chu Xuinian. He is really a scheming man, and the excuses he finds are impeccable.

Bo Jingxing curled the corners of his lips as if he was smiling, and even more convinced that Chu Baoer could not be kept by Chu Xinian's side.

"Then you contact him tomorrow morning and ask the location of the full moon banquet. I'll drive you there."

Without a trace, he concealed the fleeting coldness in his eyes. Bo Jing continued to do a good job and understandingly, "It just so happens that there is something to deal with in school tomorrow, and I will pick you up."

Qin Yiren looked at him with a gaze, knowing that he didn't want to cause trouble for himself.

But Bo Jingxing's identity does not seem to be suitable for appearing at Baoer's full moon banquet.

Since she learned that Chu Xinian had paid a lot for Baoer, some words naturally became difficult to speak.

With a complicated mood, Qin Yiren pursed her lips gently, and said, "I'm sorry."

"The three words I don't like to hear the most are these." Bo Jingxing looked down at her, shaved her fingers and asked meaningfully: "Do you know what three words I like the most?"

Qin Yiren was slightly stunned and blushed even more violently.

She was not the type who could speak love words at first, and she was inexplicably heavy at this moment and replied angrily: "I don't know."

"I love you."

Bo Jingxing smiled softly, leaned over and kissed her forehead: "So, you never need to say sorry to me."

The heartbeat became disordered in an instant.

Qin Yiren's hands, which were hanging beside her, tightened her eyes, her voice was a little sore, and she spoke again and said hoarsely: "But, I really feel sorry for you to be so kind to me."

"I'm kind to you because I want to be nice to you, and you don't owe me anything."

Bo Jingxing's slender fingers gently rubbed her wet eyes at the end and said seriously: "Or to be more cunning, I want you to be unable to live without me and stay by my side forever."

"Jingxing, even if you don't spoil me like this, I like you."

It was rare to say a sweet word. Qin Yiren blushed and her nervous and restrained expression was very consistent with her current psychological age.

The years that have passed have flowed back at this moment.

Bo Jingxing unconsciously raised the corners of her lips, as if she had never disappeared.

Qin Yiren couldn't stand his scorching gaze, and her tender cheeks rubbed against his palm, and changed the topic in a clumsy way: "The water is boiling, hand me the noodles."

Bo Jingxing smiled softly and really handed her the noodles, "Be careful."

"Don't worry, my best bet is egg tomato noodles, Huang Wei..."

Suddenly, he said a strange and familiar name. A trace of complexity flashed across Qin Yiren's beautiful little face, and he said thoughtfully: "This is what my adoptive mother taught me. The secret is to add tomato sauce to it. Huang Wei is usually very picky in food.

Only this one can make him happy.”

Bo Jingxing pity her unfortunate childhood and said in a coaxing manner: "Huang Wei is the son of your adoptive mother. Now he is an adult man and is not qualified to worry you."

"You're right." Qin Yiren playfully stuck out her tongue, not wanting to have anything to do with Huang Wei: "I'm not worried about him, but I just suddenly thought of it, just saying it casually."

As I spoke, the fragrance of tomato and egg noodles wafted out.

"Jingxing, where is the bowl?"

"I'll do it."

After spending some time, he brought the love supper dress made by Qin Yiren himself. Bo Jingxing came to the restaurant with a tray, and looked naturally and tasted cheap supper on the valuable long table.

Qin Yiren looked at the exquisite dishes and felt something was wrong, "Jing Xing, are you used to eating this kind of noodles?"

During the month she lived in Beijing, whether Bo Jingxing cooked himself or not, all three meals were exquisite, and it was not comparable to the shabby tomato and egg noodles.

“Taste is great.”

Bo Jingxing gave a very high evaluation. His slender fingers held chopsticks and picked up pink noodles, which looked like flawless work of art and was more expensive than any tableware.

Qin Yiren looked at it and felt a little regretful that she didn't cook two more dishes, "Jing Xing, wait..."

"Hmm?" Bo Jingxing picked up the noodles, lowered his eyes and blew it in front of her: "Try it?"

Qin Yiren's cheeks heated up, and Ah Wu ate the noodles he fed him in one bite.

Since it was made by her, the taste is naturally no different from the past, and it is just sour and sweet.

He quietly lamented that Bo Jingxing's skills in flirting girls have made rapid progress in the past few years. Qin Yiren said uncomfortablely: "Don't force yourself, I'll cook a few more dishes for you?"
Chapter completed!