Qin Yiren lowered her eyes when she wanted to speak, but fortunately she didn't see clearly in the night.

Her snow-white forehead was pressed against the man's shoulders, and she quietly closed her eyes, not mentally prepared to talk about the ownership of Baoer's custody, but she was very grateful to Bo Jingxing for everything she did.

"Jing Xing, I plan to go home this weekend."

After whispering the next plan, Qin Yiren pursed her lips nervously and continued to ask, "Do you want to go back with me?"

Bo Jingxing looked at her sideways.

Only her hazy shadow can be seen in the night, but her specific expression cannot be seen.

However, he would not miss such an invitation.

With her slender fingers hooked up her tail finger and played with it, Bo Jingxing asked back, "Is that OK?"

Qin Yiren hooked his fingertips, and his voice scattered lightly in the night, "Why do you ask like this?"

"Because of Baoer's existence, your brother and mother like Chu Xinian's son-in-law even more."

Bo Jingxing bluntly said the key point, paused and continued: "Xiaoqian, I am not worried about losing to Chu Xinian, I am only worried about losing to Baoer, and maybe your family."

In the six most critical years of life, the two of them were not with each other.

His life stagnated because of her disappearance, but she forgot about him and began a new life that she had not even expected.

Although these are not something Qin Yiren can control...

However, this is true.

Now she has to try to face and solve it, rather than denying it completely and evading responsibility.

Qin Yiren understood the hint in Bo Jing's jargon, and hugged in the quilt as if afraid of the cold. The messy thoughts in her mind stirred into a ball of yarn, which made her frown slightly at a loss.

She knew everything he said.

However, her current mental age is only twenty, so it is already very hard for her to deal with these things suddenly.

Whether facing Bo Jingxing or Baoer, she hopes that she can do better, but it is always more difficult to do than to say.

Momo sighed in his heart. Qin Yiren could not make a decision for the time being, not to mention that her memory has not yet been restored. In the end, she could only give a helpless answer: "Jing Xing, give me some more time."

"Xiaoqian."

Bo Jingxing held her hand and slowly linked her fingers. His gentle tone concealed the aggressive nature: "I admit that time can solve some problems, but unfortunately it cannot solve all problems."

Qin Yiren was speechless and silently said nothing.

Recognizing her emotional depression, Bo Jingxing pondered for a moment, realizing that he was too eager for quick success and instant benefits, perhaps scaring her a little.

But in front of your beloved lover, possessiveness comes from a man's innate instinct. No matter how he restrains it, he will inevitably be negligent.

Those troubles will eventually be completely solved.

Baoer is, so is her family.

"Okay." A deliberate tone interrupted the quietness in the room. Bo Jingxing chuckled and said, "Of course I want to come to see my brother and mother. Even if they can't accept me for the moment, I will prove that I want to marry you.

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As a qualified boyfriend, such an answer is undoubtedly the most reassuring for girls.

Qin Yiren held the corners of her lips and smiled.

I was still thinking about the little dispute I just had, but I couldn't smile well.

Fortunately, the darkness covered each other's expressions and did not affect her voice softly: "Otherwise, forget it, I don't want you to be wronged."

Logically speaking, the young master of the Bo family is a distinguished guest anywhere.

Her family affairs should be solved by herself. There is no reason why Bo Jingxing lowered his value because of her, even if similar things are not uncommon among couples.

"I don't want you to be wronged either, so I can't let you bear it alone."

Bo Jingxing said, gently tucking the cushion for her, "I will prepare gifts carefully and come to the door as a future son-in-law. Maybe your mother will like me."

Qin Yiren thought for a while, "...If it doesn't work, don't be unhappy, I will compensate you for your family."

"Then I'm looking forward to your compensation." After Bo Jingxing said that, he stepped forward and kissed her forehead: "It's very late, go to bed."

"Good night, Jingxing."

"Good night."

Listening to the man's breathing evenly, Qin Yiren was nestled in the quilt and closed her eyes.

She was exhausted physically and mentally, and thought she could fall asleep quickly, but she tossed and turned in a complicated mood. She could see the first ray of sunshine outside the window if she was not careful.

Unexpectedly, I had been struggling for a whole night without realizing it!

Thinking about today's work appointment, Qin Yiren closed her eyes depressedly, hugged her arms and rubbed her back. It took some time to finally fall asleep.

“…Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian?”

I don’t know how long it took, but the familiar voice interrupted Qin Yiren’s rare sleep.

Frowning unhappily, she opened her heavy eyelids, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and asked in a daze: "Hmm?"

Bo Jingxing smiled and said helplessly: "You didn't sleep well last night. I want to ask for leave for you and tell me your mobile phone password."

"Ask for leave……"

Qin Yiren repeated in confusion, suddenly remembered Miss Huang who failed to get married, and immediately jumped out of bed: "No, I have three appointments for surgery today."

Bo Jingxing looked at her forcibly trying to get energetic and said in disagreement: "Leave it to others. It's just a pastime to go to work, and it doesn't matter whether it's done or not. I don't want to see you work hard."

"Ha!" Qin Yiren jumped out of the bed, rushed to the next room in her plush slippers, and turned around and made a face: "Bad guy, you want to lie to me to resign again, I will definitely not be a rice insect!"

Bo Jingxing shook his head and laughed, afraid that she would return to the familiar room and feel affectionately when she came back to the familiar room, so she followed her unceasingly: "What's wrong with Mi Clock? It's so soft and cute."

"No, no, anyway!"

Qin Yiren refused firmly, returned to the next room, stood at the door of the cloakroom and paused.

After seeing Bo Jingxing following her eyes, she let go of her heart, pretended to be nothing, and opened the door, and chose a suitable set of clothes.

She ran into the bathroom with her clothes in her arms, and she talked to him through the door: "I'll try to come back early in the afternoon. Also, I'm responsible for contacting Xia Ye, you are responsible for contacting Miss Bojiu. Are there any problems?"

"No."

Bo Jingxing stood at the bathroom door with his hands folded his shoulders, and continued to say, "Don't worry, I'll take you to the company."

Qin Yiren was about to refuse.

I immediately remembered that Bo Jingxing appeared at the company's door in a high profile last night, and female employees of the entire company flocked to him.

The evidence is that hundreds of pieces of information were found in the work group, and seven or eight out of the ten were related to the mysterious tall and handsome rich man, Bo Jingxing.

It is impossible to have such an excellent lover, no matter how low-key you want to be.
Chapter completed!