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Would you like a drink?

Qin Yiren's original intention was to make a joke, but when she really said it, the person who blushed and shy was also her.

Bo Jingxing raised his eyebrows seriously, looked at her with a smile, and his voice was gentle and affectionate: "I miss you, I miss you all the time."

Qin Yiren burst out laughing, her snow-white forehead pressed against his shoulders and neck, and muttered in a low voice: "I miss you too."

Bo Jingxing thoughtfully, "No, it must be that I miss you a little more."

Qin Yiren blinked, looked at him in a daze, pouted and defended: "No, I don't believe it."

"Isn't this obvious?" Bo Jingxing looked sad and sighed seriously: "Otherwise, why would you be willing to leave me to work?"

Qin Yiren laughed silently, but unexpectedly he was still struggling with this matter, "This is uncontroversial. I am an adult, of course I have to make money to support myself."

As she said that, she took out her mobile phone as if she was a magician, opened a takeaway app developed by a five-star hotel, and delivered it to Bo Jingxing very generously.

"Here, order whatever you want, I'll treat you!"

"puff."

Bo Jingxing was amused by her smug appearance, and then curled his smile in her dissatisfied eyes. He took the phone and looked at it. "The recommended dish is chicken wing abalone pot, winter melon seafood soup... order all of them?"

Qin Yiren blinked her eyes and came over to see the price marked behind.

hiss……

It is worthy of being a five-star hotel, and the price is much higher than she imagined.

Looking up at the handsome and elegant man, Qin Yiren became a domineering president in pain, resisting the pressure of blood loss in his purse: "Okay, just treat it as a celebration of my finding a job."

Bo Jingxing smiled silently, and his slender fingertips clicked on the screen in turn, placing an order for seven dishes and one soup.

The order is generated immediately and the payment prompt pops up.

Qin Yiren proudly raised her chin and signaled Bo Jingxing to the casual flowers.

Although she just found a job, as an assistant doctor, she can get the fee for a new employee to settle down. She doesn't need to rent a house. She has two thousand oceans in her account, so it's okay to have a meal.

"Really?" Bo Jingxing suppressed his smile, hovered over the screen with his slender fingertips, showing her the order amount of nearly a thousand yuan, and teased her with interest: "If I order it, I can't regret it."

Qin Yiren's erotic lips were gently pursed and nodded seriously.

She has been living under someone else's roof since she was a child and has no living conditions to pick up food and clothing at her adoptive mother's house.

Later, I finally returned home, but unfortunately I don’t remember the life after returning to the Qin family. It is inevitable that I feel a little distressed when I spend thousands of dollars a meal, which is not her consumption level at all.

But as long as Bo Jingxing is happy...

Money is not that important.

"Okay, listen to you."

Bo Jingxing raised his eyebrows and smiled, and the clicked on the screen, and the fingerprint automatically recognized it, and the payment was successful in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the balance reminder pops up, with one, two, three, four... seven digits?

"Eh?" Qin Yiren was shocked and snatched her phone and looked at it: "Why? Did the company make the wrong money?"

Qin Er did give her a sub-card, but her daily life was handled by Bo Jingxing, and there was no place to spend money at all, so she hasn't used it much so far.

"No." Bo Jingxing leaned on the pillow and said with a lazy smile: "You don't seem to have used the pocket money I transferred to you some time ago."

Qin Yiren was stunned. He remembered that there was indeed such a thing and asked in confusion: "But I confiscate your transfer?"

She just learned how to pay for mobile phone last month, and Bo Jingxing said she wanted to reward her with intelligence and wit...

Now I think about it just an excuse to give her money!

However, the amount of that money is a bit exaggerated and must not be regarded as a kind of pocket money. Even if Bo Jingxing doesn't take it seriously, how could she accept it for granted?

"I'll take it for you." Bo Jingxing's thin lips curled up slightly, "You have my fingerprint on your phone, do you remember?"

Qin Yiren was speechless and stuffed her phone into his hand, saying stubbornly and cutely: "No, I will treat you tonight and transfer the extra money back."

"No." Bo Jingxing didn't answer her phone, and once again showed his acting skills with sadness: "That's my intention. If you refuse, I will be sad."

Qin Yiren was so amused and crying, "Jing Xing, when did you learn..."

Bo Jingxing smiled slightly, "What did you learn?"

“…”

Qin Yiren had no choice but to open her phone and think about it for a while. She didn't see the transfer information, but only saw the extra balance in the card.

Not knowing how to turn it back to Bo Jingxing, she looked up at the man who was happy and had to give up the idea of ​​letting him do it himself.

"Okay, you're here to me."

Murgingly put away his phone, Qin Yiren leaned in his arms a little tired, and talked about what he saw and heard about work with interest: "In the afternoon, a boyfriend brought his girlfriend to plastic surgery. His girlfriend was very reluctant. When she saw the operation

The picture was scared to tears.”

Bo Jingxing listened carefully to her: "What about?"

"Then my girlfriend refused to sign the surgery sheet, and her boyfriend pulled her into the corridor and beat her up. The floor where the quarrels were loud can be heard."

Speaking of this, Qin Yiren showed an expression that was hard to describe: "Li Li and I both think that man is too much, but another male colleague has different opinions."

Bo Jingxing suddenly realized, guessed the situation at that time, raised his hand and touched her hair: "Don't care, not everyone has empathy and brains."

"I know, but he really hates it!"

Qin Yiren bulged her cheeks and expressed her dissatisfaction, and then mentioned other interesting stories: "Jing Xing, do you know that girls are all very good nowadays. Girls who are still in high school come for nose abscess, and her parents accompany them.

I'm worried about staying outside the surgery..."

Speaking of this, she raised her hand and touched the tip of her nose, and continued with a smile: "Do I want to have a minor surgery? Employees can get a 20% discount!"

"She is her, you are you."

Bo Jingxing held her hand and refused her thoughts without thinking: "In my opinion, you are the most perfect and you don't need any change."

Qin Yiren smiled, "You can talk."

Talk and laugh.

The door of the ward was knocked from outside: "Hello, is it Miss Qin? I am the food deliveryman at Longteng Hotel."

"Come here."

Qin Yiren lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, and soon brought back a heavy food box.

Bo Jingxing had already set up a small table to wait for her. The two of them brought the dishes together, and Qin Yiren returned the food box and said goodbye gently and appropriately.

In an instant, the ward was filled with the fragrance of food.

"Please, Professor Bo."
Chapter completed!
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