The slender eyelashes trembled. Qin Yiren looked at him with a small face the size of a palm, and the corners of her crimson lips curled up a playful and shy curve.

Raising his hand and holding the man's slender tail finger, she thought about it, "I know, but I don't want to do this..."

Bo Jingxing looked at her patiently, "Why?"

"I can't spend your money with peace of mind." Qin Yiren blinked embarrassedly, and whispered softly: "And I have a little bit of a civic mind and don't want to waste it."

Bo Jingxing raised his eyebrows with a beautiful look and said in a pondering manner: "How can the things I give you be extravagant?"

"Ah..."

Qin Yiren was speechless and looked at him with her eyelashes flashing.

She and Bo Jingxing will never reach a consensus on this matter.

After all, the family backgrounds of the two are very different, and the extravagance and waste in her eyes are not worth mentioning in his opinion, and they even want to give her more expensive gifts and things.

"So, you just need to accept it, don't care about the rest."

Bo Jingxing smiled, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, and continued gentlely: "It's still half an hour before lunch, let's sleep, I'll be with you here."

Unable to convince the man, Qin Yiren bulged her cheeks and yawned a little.

Because she was going to take Bo Jingxing back home to meet her elders today, she was so nervous that she didn't sleep well last night. She had just experienced the bombardment of two aunts. Now it's time to lose her energy.

After lifting the quilt, Qin Yiren lay on the soft big bed, rolled comfortably, and looked at him with wide eyes, "Jing Xing, aren't you resting?"

"This is your home."

Bo Jingxing looked down at her, and his sexy Adam's apple moved up and down, and he refused her invitation helplessly: "Mr. Qin and Aunt Qin may suddenly check the rounds, so let it go."

Quotes or something...

Listening to this ambiguous statement, Qin Yiren hid in the quilt with a slightly red cheek and said in a depressed voice: "I just lie down for a while, and I didn't do anything bad."

"Well..." Bo Jingxing smiled and said meaningfully: "Since that's the case, if they misunderstand, will you explain it to them?"

Imagining such an awkward scene, Qin Yiren made a quick decision to hand him the blanket and said seriously: "I'm sorry, you just sit on the sofa, Mr. Bo."

Bo Jingxing took the blanket and couldn't help but laugh: "If I were obedient, would there be any reward?"

“Um…”

Qin Yiren's eyes rolled, and the corners of her lips curled up in a cunning curve. She flew to him like a movie star in the last century: "Be good, whoa!"

Bo Jingxing looked at her eyes darkening, leaned over and approached her, her thin lips slightly opened and closed: "Miss Qin, you really have no sincerity..."

Not finished speaking.

His slightly cool lips were printed between her eyebrows, and it was so gentle that it made people feel moved: "Sleep, I'll call you in half an hour."

"……Um."

He raised his hand to hold the pounding chest, Qin Yiren hid back under the quilt with a fever on his face, tiptoed toward Bo Jingxing on the other side.

If she had been a little suspicious before, after the lingering kiss just now, she was now sure.

Bo Jingxing was indeed deliberately seducing her, and he was so arrogant that he was not afraid of her discovery!

so……

He is really sure to get permission from his elders and marry her successfully?

Thinking about some things in a mess, Qin Yiren hid in the quilt and frowned, silently endured the pain on his forehead.

Recently, she can increasingly feel the emotions hidden in her body that do not belong to her.

That feeling is scary, but it cannot be removed.

Closed his eyes, Qin Yiren slowly slowed down his breathing, and his tense nerves relaxed unconsciously, and fell into a bizarre dream as usual.

It was another past that she had experienced personally but now she knew nothing about.

“…Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian?”

Hearing the familiar voice of the man, Qin Yiren opened her eyes blankly, and what caught her eye was Bo Jingxing's enlarged handsome face.

After a little stunned, she remembered where she was and asked in a daze: "Jingxing, what time is it now?"

“Lunch time is up.”

Bo Jingxing lifted the quilt for her, looked at her with a gentle expression, and asked without a trace: "You are sleeping heavily... Have you ever had any bad dreams?"

"Dream?" Qin Yiren tilted her head and thought for a while, nodded in confusion and shook her head again: "It seems to be there, but I can't remember it."

Under normal circumstances, no matter how magical the dream is, all you can remember when you wake up is only a small part, and even no memory.

Bo Jingxing pondered for a moment, without doubting her answer, and said in a coaxing manner: "Be good, get up quickly, don't let Aunt Qin wait for a long time, let's go to bed early at night."

His gentleness made the shadows that remained in the dream, which made her feel lingering fear instantly retreat like a tide.

Naturally, Qin Yiren nodded lightly and ran to the bathroom to tidy up.

After a while, the two of them came to the hall holding hands and saw the aunts talking and Qi Mengmeng playing with her mobile phone.

As soon as I saw Bo Jingxing appear.

Everyone in the hall responded differently.

Qi Mengmeng honestly put down her feet on the coffee table, and took a photo of Bo Jingxing without anyone noticing.

It is of course not to miss such a high-quality man, but he must also check his background.

The two aunts greeted the people with a smile and greeted them enthusiastically: "Niece, Mr. Bo, you are here just right. The chef said that the dishes have been prepared, and he is still thinking about asking Mengmeng to invite you."

Qin Yiren looked at them in a panic, and smiled without answering.

For the sake of her mother, she would not embarrass the aunts specifically, but if she had Bo Jingxing's participation in this scene, she would be a little embarrassed no matter how she thought about it.

Bo Jingxing no longer restrained the Qinggui in his bones. He looked at them with a faint expression, but said to Qin Yiren: "I'll invite Aunt Qin?"

"Just go." Qin Er inspected the lunch preparation work and showed his face in a hurry: "You wash your hands and prepare for dinner."

Since Qin Er volunteered, Bo Jingxing could not force it.

Leaving the two aunts, he accompanied Qin Yiren to the restaurant, and from the end of his eyes he glimpsed Qi Mengmeng who was sticking up.

The corners of his thin lips were gently pursed, and a hint of impatient flashed in Bo Jingxing's narrow eyes. He was about to speak to let Qi Mengmeng understand the right measure, but he inadvertently noticed that Qin Yiren was cutely bulging his cheeks.

Suddenly I realized the role of Qi Mengmeng.

The man raised his eyebrows with a good look, and for the first time, he did not refuse the woman to approach him.
Chapter completed!