"Hmm? Pony sycoon."

Bo Jingxing was amused by her, and her slender index finger hooked the tip of her pretty nose, "Tell me, praise me against my conscience, what reward do you want?"

Qin Yiren buried her face in the pillow and rubbed it seriously, saying, "No, I'm praising you seriously."

Bo Jingxing smiled unchanged and raised his hand to rub her hair, "Go to sleep, if you can't wake up, we'll go tomorrow."

"good……"

Qin Yiren agreed softly, closed her eyes and felt the peace of mind that Bo Jingxing brought her, and fell asleep slowly without realizing it.

Maybe it was because she was thinking about whether there was any potential connection between the psychologist's breakup appointment and Bo Jingxing.

Qin Yiren had a bad dream, and the dream was in chaos. She seemed to see a strange Bo Jingxing, standing in the darkness with her eyes dark, confronting Chu Xiannian...

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian?"

A familiar voice woke her up from her dream. Qin Yiren opened her eyes and saw the handsome and gentle man in front of her, and was stunned for no reason.

Bo Jingxing seemed not used to being stared at her in a blunt manner, and asked in a soft voice: "Xiaoqian, are you okay?"

His expression and gentleness were familiar to her, and they were completely different from Bo Jingxing in the dream, which indirectly confirmed that the nightmare just was just a nightmare.

Qin Yiren suddenly came back to her senses, and the memories of her sleep before she fell back into her mind, and almost jumped up from the sofa: "...ah, sorry! Is it still time?"

"don’t worry."

Bo Jingxing raised his hand and pressed her slender shoulders, and smiled helplessly: "It's still early, I didn't want to call you, but you seem to be sleeping soundly."

His words brought Qin Yiren back to that bad dream, but the scenes in the dream are always easily forgotten, and she can no longer remember them clearly at this moment.

His eyes fell on Bo Jingxing's concerned face, and Qin Yiren secretly felt that dreams and reality were indeed the opposite, and replied with a big smile: "Well, I seem to have a bad dream."

"Since it's a bad dream, don't think about it anymore."

As he said that, Bo Jingxing's slender fingers lifted the broken hair on her forehead and felt a slight cold sweat.

Qin Yiren is not the kind of delicate girl, but she is also particularly independent and strong.

What kind of nightmare is that it scares her like this?

Bo Jingxing frowned calmly and did not mention this matter again, "I'll pour you a glass of juice? Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Qin Yiren shook her head, instinctively lingering instinctively about the dream just now, "No, I won't sleep."

She lifted the blanket on her body, sat up and looked at Bo Jingxing preparing to pour her juice.

Seeing his slender back about to leave, Qin Yiren stretched out his hand like a devil and gently pulled the hem of the man's clothes.

Bo Jingxing stood with his back to her, his voice clear and unbearable: "Xiaoqian?"

"Jingxing..."

Qin Yiren wanted to speak but stopped, pursed her lips and said softly: "I have chosen these things myself, so don't make things difficult for others."

Bo Jingxing did not look back and pondered for a moment, asking, "Which others are you referring to Chu Xinian?"

Qin Yiren trembled with his fingers pulling his clothes, and his white teeth bit his lower lip, accusing him of his problem.

If possible, she really doesn't want to question Bo Jingxing in this way.

He knew that no matter what he did, the reasons were all due to her, so it was really hard for her to ask him to stop for granted.

Seeing that she didn't answer.

Bo Jingxing looked back thoughtfully and held her soft hand with the flow, "Xiaoqian, what do you want to say?"

"I heard some rumors that you were attacking his company. Is this true?"

After making up his mind to say what he had been concerned about, Qin Yiren's slender eyelashes trembled, he plucked up his courage to raise his eyes and slowly continued: "Jing Xing, I want your answer."

Bo Jingxing was slightly stunned, as if he had heard something unexpected, and asked with an understatement: "Do you want an answer, don't you want evidence?"

Even if this kind of thing is true...

As long as Bo Jingxing is not a fool, how can he leave a handle and evidence for others?

"Um."

Qin Yiren silently held his hand and said word by word: "No evidence, as long as you say it, I will believe it."

Bo Jing lowered his eyes without any trace, his slender eyelashes covered the thoughts in his eyes, and said gentlely: "Xiaoqian, I did nothing too much."

This is not a lie, so even in front of her, he could still speak calmly and frankly.

after all.

What he thinks is too much and what she thinks is probably not a problem on the same level.

Qin Yiren looked at his expression and found nothing unusual. Her tight heart strings suddenly relaxed, replaced by guilt and annoyance.

She whispered, "Jingxing, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked such a thing."

If he was not the son of the Bo family, she would definitely not believe Qin Er's accusation, because that was not what Bo Jingxing would do as she was familiar with.

But Bo Jingxing's noble and extraordinary identity always made her a little uneasy.

It was not just the obvious gap between the two, but... it was... it seemed that she had never really understood him.

"Yes, you really have to say sorry."

Bo Jingxing looked at her funny and pinched her face punitively.

Qin Yiren lowered her head in a nauseous manner, and prepared to lie down and let it be ravaged when she knew her mistake.

"But it's not to me, it's to yourself." Bo Jingxing looked at her flushed cheeks and rubbed them pityfully. "If you have similar questions in the future, you can ask me directly, don't hide them in your heart."

According to Qin Yiren's personality, I thought it would be clear that such a topic would definitely make her confused for a long time, and it would be difficult for her toss and turn to speak.

Unexpectedly, Bo Jingxing still cared about her mood at this moment. Qin Yiren felt even more guilty. He raised his hand to hug the man's thin waist and said in a depressed manner: "No, I shouldn't doubt you."

"It doesn't matter, even lovers have times when they doubt each other."

Bo Jingxing smiled slightly and continued slowly: "For example, even though I know that you have no ambiguous relationship with Chu Xinian now, I still can't help but want to stop you from meeting you."

This is the first time Qin Yiren heard him say this.

Looking up at the handsome and gentle man, she explained seriously: "Jing Xing, I'm not going to meet Chu Xinian, but I'm just going to meet Baoer."

"I know." Bo Jingxing sighed, "So I can't stop you, but I really don't like to continue like this."

The so-called love naturally includes possessiveness of lovers.
Chapter completed!