Holding the magazine carefully selected, Qin Yiren pointed to the page carefully selected and said with a starry eye: "How is this set?"

Bo Jingxing looked down and looked.

It was a smoky gray three-piece suit, with very exquisite tailoring, and the buttons were carved into hollowed-out gold roses, which was indeed the type that Qin Yiren would like.

He inadvertently glanced at the long black windbreaker on his body, and Bo Jingxing praised with a smile on his lips: "Good eyes."

"Right, right?"

Qin Yiren was very happy to be able to pick the gifts Bo Jingxing liked, chattering around him to discuss the styles of the other two suits, and finally chose this one.

"So, where do you want to buy the clothes on it?" Looking through the hardcover magazine, Qin Yiren couldn't find the purchase address and the brand she knew. "Is there any brand store in China?"

"These are all privately designed styles and need to be tailor-made. The specific styles can be discussed."

Bo Jingxing explained to her gentleness, gently clicked on the English email address on the page with her slender fingertips, "Send your measurements and photos to the email address, and the other party will choose whether to accept the job and then pay the deposit."

Qin Yiren was temporarily unable to get used to the life of rich people and nodded in surprise: "Well, it sounds so amazing..."

"Nothing is amazing. Seventy percent of the clothes in your cloakroom come from this."

Bo Jingxing pinched her face funny and continued slowly: "I will make someone book the style you like. It will probably take about half a month to get it, and I will wear it for you to see when the time comes."

"Okay, remember to give me the bill."

In imagination, Bo Jingxing put on the clothes she chose, and Qin Yiren closed the magazine happily, and her expectation made her smile and bent her eyes.

but……

In three days, the psychologist will come to Jianghai, and maybe she will soon recover all her memories.

At that time, even if Bo Jingxing came to her in a magazine costume, could she still have the expectations and mood at this moment?

The cruel reality is right in front of me, as if someone was poured into cold water out of thin air.

Qin Yiren's slender eyelashes trembled, and the ecstatic light in his eyes was a little dimmed unconsciously.

Bo Jingxing looked at her looking down and silently, and guessed her thoughts in a sensible way, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Pretending to not discover her loss, he picked up another magazine casually.

Coincidentally, it was a magazine about wedding laws. The handsome men and beautiful women appeared on the cover. The grand dress showed the happiness and sweetness that everyone knew.

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Bo Jingxing flipped through a few pages and chose a dress with a long tail, "You said you want a Western wedding, right?"

"Um!"

Qin Yiren tried his best to ignore the indescribable loss, leaned on Bo Jingxing's shoulder to read the magazine in his hand, and occasionally exclaimed surprised and admiration.

Every woman has difficulty resisting a gorgeous and beautiful wedding dress. She is fantasizing and lovers standing in the church to receive blessings from everyone, and she is no exception.

"Beautiful, how did this design come about?"

Looking down at the hem of the dress like a bud, Qin Yiren said in amazement: "From the above, it really looks like a rose."

"If you like it, you can use it for our wedding."

Bo Jingxing spoke lightly, and his handsome face was calm and elegant.

It seems that their wedding is a natural future, and there are no other possibilities at all.

Qin Yiren raised her eyes and met his affectionate gaze, and her heartbeat inadvertently chaotic.

It is not the first time Bo Jingxing mentioned it to her.

But before, she was kept in the dark and thought that she could not get married without graduating from college. Now the situation has changed. She is no longer the innocent girl she used to be.

"Jingxing..."

He murmured the man's name gently, Qin Yiren lowered his eyes slightly crampedly, and his slender eyelashes covered the tiny emotions in his eyes, leaving only words that pretended to be calm: "If I promise you, won't you regret it?"

”

Bo Jingxing's slender fingertips lifted the hair scattered on her forehead, held her small face as big as a palm, and looked into her eyes irresistible, "If you promise me, I'm too late to be happy, why do you regret it?

”

Qin Yiren thought about it.

Some topics cannot be avoided, so she answered seriously: "Because Baoer."

Bo Jingxing didn't understand what she meant. He frowned with a good-looking brow and asked thoughtfully: "Xiaoqian, don't you believe that I can help you get custody of Baoer?"

"It's not the problem." Qin Yiren shook her head, the smile on the corner of her lips was a little bitter: "I mean, if we were together, I wouldn't give up on Baoer. Can you really accept Baoer's existence?

?”

Although Baoer's existence was not caused by her now, she would never evade her responsibility to Baoer, and would not let Baoer spend her childhood like her.

"I know." Bo Jingxing nodded slightly, "I won't ask you to do such cruel things. I'm not ready to become a father for the time being, but I promise to provide Baoer with everything he needs."

Qin Yiren was silent for a moment, and his heart slowly sank.

Intuition told her that Bo Jingxing's promise was not the kind she expected, which made her hesitate to ask: "Everything needed?"

"Yeah." Bo Jingxing smiled disconcerted, "I will ask Baoer to attend an affiliated school in the UK from kindergarten, hire nannies and chefs, and have a 24-hour personal bodyguard..."

Qin Yiren avoided his gaze and whispered to him: "What about me?"

"Of course you stay in the country with me."

Don’t understand what Qin Yiren cares about, Bo Jingxing carefully added: “Every time Baoer takes a vacation, I will arrange for her to return to China to meet you.”

Such an arrangement is expensive and is completely a wealthy family. It is enough to prove Bo Jingxing's sincerity.

Only, it was not what Qin Yiren hoped.

The person she likes is Bo Jingxing, and she is reluctant to abandon Baoer.

The imagined happy scene of a family of three must be very inappropriate. If you think about it carefully, it is very unfair to both Baoer and Bo Jingxing.

Feeling like his delusion, Qin Yiren could not pick on Bo Jingxing's arrangements, and smiled without answering.

Her snow-white forehead pressed against his neck, and she whispered, "Jingxing, will we arrive at this time?"

"Five hours." Seeing that her mood was wrong, Bo Jingxing looked down at her and asked in a deep thought: "Yiren, don't you like my arrangement?"

After all, Baoer is the daughter of Qin Yiren and Chu Xinian.

He admitted that he could not regard himself as his own, but he would never owe anything material.

As long as he can satisfy his girl...
Chapter completed!