The two aunts in front of me are already so difficult, and a completely unfamiliar cousin...

Qin Yiren was so amused and cried, and only hoped that this cousin who took the initiative to deliver it to her was more sensible and quickly left with her two aunts.

However.

"Cousin, what are you doing? Open the door for me so slowly?"

With a coquettish voice, the woman wearing a hot short skirt passed by Qin Er in early winter, walked into the hall with confidence, pouted and said coquettishly: "Tell you, I have fans now, if you neglect me like this again..."

Speaking of this, the woman saw Bo Jingxing sitting in the hall, and her carefully depicted big eyes lit up, and she instantly looked at Bo Jingxing's seemingly low-key clothes.

There is no eye-catching brand, but the cut is extremely suitable, perfectly outlining a man's good figure with wide shoulders and thin waist. It is matched with the man's gentle demeanor, which naturally makes people dare not underestimate it.

Qin Er followed her in and said angrily: "Qi Mengmeng, what are you so proud of? It's all for Yiren's sake. We are busy, so hurry up..."

"Sister Yiren, who is the gentleman sitting next to you?"

Qi Mengmeng ignored Qin Er at all, and had no intention of leaving with her mother and aunt. She sat warmly on the other side of Qin Yiren, holding her cheek with one hand on her cheek.

Similar outfits are likely to be high-end customizations by private designers, so there are no common brands on the market.

In real life, she has only seen Chu Xinian and the big names in the entertainment industry dress like this. The characteristics of men like them are all wealthy and powerful.

What's more, Bo Jingxing is handsome and elegant, and is different from those fat nouveau riche, which happens to be her favorite type.

Feeling the hot gaze from my cousin, Qin Yiren felt that her position was a little awkward, and said with a thorn in mind: "Hello, cousin, this is Bo Jingxing, a professor at the Medical University."

"...Professor?" Qi Mengmeng leaned forward and walked around Qin Yiren, staring at Bo Jingxing with bright eyes, "Mr. Bo, are all professors as handsome as you?"

As soon as this statement comes out.

The two aunts were shocked, Bo Jingxing seemed to be smiling, and Qin Erze slapped his head, thinking that things were going to happen.

Taking up the middle of the two, Qin Yiren looked around and looked at her sadly, wanting to ask Qi Mengmeng what it means to flirt in front of her?

However, in the eyes of these people, she and Chu Xinian are the official partners, and it seems that they have to explain it.

Just as Qin Yiren was about to speak, Qi Mengmeng failed to get Bo Jingxing's response, and the beautiful face was full of hurt, as if she was suffering a huge grievance, "Mr. Bo, I'm talking to you."

Bo Jingxing smiled slightly and said casually: "I have nothing to say."

I had to deal with the difficulties of the two aunts, all for Qin Yiren's sake, but my cousin was just an optional existence and was not worthy of his extra exception.

"What?" Qi Mengmeng glanced at Bo Jingxing unhappily, then looked at Qin Yiren beside her, and said without hesitation: "Sister, I am so thirsty. Can you pour me a glass of juice?"

Qin Yiren had no choice but to call a maid to pour juice for Qi Mengmeng.

She didn't mind doing something for her cousin, but she was very concerned that her cousin took the opportunity to help her out and find an opportunity to hook up with Bo Jingxing.

When Qi Mengmeng saw that the plan failed, she was so chubby that she could hang an oil bottle. She spoke softly again: "Cousin, why are you not at all sympathetic?"

nonsense.

Could it be that she should give way and create opportunities for Qi Mengmeng and Bo Jingxing?

Qin Yiren felt in her heart, and she tilted her head in a daze on the surface, Qingmei's little face was full of innocentness, "Cousin, why did you say you are confused about the charm?"

See this.

The smile in Bo Jingxing's eyes deepened, and Qin Er secretly praised his sister.

Qi Mengmeng was speechless, and could not say that her drunken man was not drinking. She smiled embarrassedly: "What I mean is that you are sitting so close to Mr. Bo, Mr. Chu must be jealous, it is best not to do this."

Qin Yiren lowered her eyes, thought about it and was about to explain, but was interrupted by the little aunt who couldn't stand it: "Mengmeng, you are a girl with status now. Once the reporter took a bad photo, it would be bad. Come here to sit down."

"No, I want to sit here." Qi Mengmeng coquettishly refused, her index finger inlaid with broken diamonds wrapped around the hair scattered in front of her. "The paparazzi hates the most. I'm very careful when driving along the way and will not be photographed by them."

As she said that, her eyes fell on the coffee table in front of her and she was immediately attracted by the gifts brought by Bo Jingxing.

"You kid..." The little aunt said bitterly with her daughter: "You are in the rising period of your career now. Aren't celebrities most afraid of scandals?"

"puff!"

Qin Er laughed out loud without giving face and jokingly said: "Auntie, you are so worried. How could paparazzi go through so much trouble to take pictures of such a little transparent Qi Mengmeng?"

"You are just a director, how can you understand the hard work of an artist?"

The little aunt responded back in a tit-for-tat way, fearing that her daughter would be attracted by a poor teacher, so she hurriedly hinted: "Mengmeng, you girl spends 20,000 yuan on cosmetics every month. If you don't learn from your cousin, find a good man like Mr. Chu, and see how you live in the future."

Qi Mengmeng deeply agreed and said with a hint: "I know, am I looking for it?"

Qin Yiren raised her hand to hold her forehead, and raised her hand weakly to speak.

The little aunt was even more restless than her and said clearly before her: "Cute, mom knows that you have admired teachers and professors since you were a child, but those are all children playing house, which is not practical."

"Mom, who brought these gifts on the coffee table?" Qi Mengmeng said, picking up the seemingly ordinary porcelain bottle, opening it, smelling the tea leaves inside, and her expression was slightly stunned.

"Who else?" The little aunt patted her chest, comforting her daughter was not too stupid, and said very disgusted: "Isn't it just this little boy brought back by your cousin. By the way, why did you say that?"

The eldest aunt smiled and agreed: "Goose feathers are given thousands of miles away, and the gift is light and affection is heavy."

"Yes, yes, that's what it means..."

After the little aunt finished speaking, she noticed that her daughter’s application was wrong and asked with concern: “Mengmeng, what’s wrong with you? Is the tea leaves too bad and choking you?”

Qin Yiren couldn't bear it anymore and asked with a slap face, "Auntie, are you saying too much?"
Chapter completed!