Thinking of Bo Jingxing's indifferent card swiping, Qin Yiren raised the corners of her lips slightly, probably that scene would make many women scream.

I looked at Ms. Qian’s Weibo and posted some scenery and travel content on her daily life.

The rest are all photos of Ms. Qian who has refined them, proving that she has never been in the recovery period of plastic surgery recently, but is traveling comfortably.

"It seems that it's not easy to be an internet celebrity."

With emotion, Qin Yiren turned off her phone and focused on making dinner.

When Bo Jingxing came back, the dining table was already filled with steaming tomato meatball pasta and simple creamy mushroom soup.

Qin Yiren came out with the last dish and saw the handsome and elegant man with her slender eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.

How to say...

Even though her reason made her forget what happened before, that scene lingered in her mind.

"Xiaoqian." Bo Jingxing stepped forward to her with his long legs, and took out a bunch of dazzling red roses from behind him as if he was magical. The doll bear sitting among the roses was holding a heart-shaped jewelry box, "I want to

You apologize.”

He hurriedly put the dishes on the dining table. Qin Yiren suppressed his emotions, chuckled and took the big bouquet of roses, and smelled the rich fragrance of flowers.

Her delicate little face looked paler against the rose. She said as if nothing had happened, okay?"

Bo Jingxing lowered his eyes and looked at her expression, not missing her inadvertent dodging.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a gentle expression: "...well."

"Then... look at the gift first or eat first?"

Looking at the jewelry box that the little bear was holding, Qin Yiren pursed her fierce lips, unable to help but feel a little nervous.

Given that Bo Jingxing has been wanting to marry her recently, she is afraid that the small box will have something like a proposal ring.

Not to mention that her current physical condition cannot promise any future, even if something like that happened just now, it is definitely not a good time to propose.

"Let's look at the gift first." Bo Jingxing took the bouquet for her, took out the bear inside and gave it to her: "Look, I think you will like it."

"What, mysterious."

Qin Yiren pouted and murmured, and pinched the little bear doll with a good feel, and gently opened the gift box as big as a palm.

Fortunately.

The thing inside is not the imagined engagement ring, but a black car key.

Blinking in surprise, Qin Yiren asked in confusion: "This..."

"For you." Bo Jingxing didn't care and looked at her with Rose down, "Can you drive?"

Qin Yiren shook her head and touched the slender fingertips. If it was the car logo on it, she had to complain: "Mercedes-Benz is too expensive, right?"

It's just a gift for reconciliation. Is this price too much?

"Didn't you say before, you like pink cars?"

Bo Jingxing looked at her, and his thin lips curled up a doting curve, and continued lightly: "I customized it for you at the headquarters some time ago. I just sent it back through sea transportation. Now I'll park it in the garage. Do you want to go and have a look.

?”

The pink Mercedes-Benz is indeed quite beautiful.

Qin Yiren thought about it and asked with a confused look on her face: "Is there any? When did I say it?"

"Yes." Bo Jingxing answered without thinking, his dark eyes sank a little, "It was just six years ago. I planned to buy one as your graduation gift, but I didn't expect..."

Compared to any valuable gift, the past of two people is what makes her softest.

After Bo Jingxing's reminder, Qin Yiren vaguely remembered that she did say similar things, but it was just a saying, and she never thought of dreaming to come true.

But Bo Jingxing actually remembered every word of her in his heart without realizing it.

Holding the key gently, Qin Yiren nodded seriously: "Okay, let's go and see it. By the way, are you going to teach me how to drive?"

"Anytime you want."

Bo Jingxing put the rose halfway and naturally took her hand, as if there was never any conflict between the two.

The slender fingertips touched the man's slightly cool body temperature. Qin Yiren lowered her eyes and followed him away from the villa and came to the garage door.

The garage door is open.

The pink Mercedes-Benz is exquisite and beautiful, making it hard to imagine the price of special customization.

Suddenly getting the first car in her life, Qin Yiren walked up and touched it with interest, opened the car door and leaned over in the cab, looking at the man sitting next to her, "It's a pity that I can't take you for a ride.

”

"Driving is not difficult, I will definitely be fine if I teach you."

Bo Jingxing said, leaning forward to shorten the distance between the two, raising his hand on her shoulder, and teaching her how to start the car.

Following the man's instructions, Qin Yiren stepped on the accelerator nervously, watched the car move forward for half a meter, and said in surprise: "Jing Xing, look!"

"Well done, my Xiaoqian is amazing."

Bo Jingxing was not stingy with his praise at all, and said thoughtfully: "The area in the yard is not too large. After the winter camp I held ends, I will take you to the racing stadium to play."

"Yeah!" Qin Yiren agreed excitedly, and then said helplessly: "The group is discussing the winter camp, saying that the uniform you chose is very insightful and everyone likes it."

Bo Jingxing said meaningfully without commenting, "Do you really like it?"

"After all, it's a set of clothes worth tens of thousands of yuan, and the style is simple and elegant. No one should hate it, right?"

Qin Yiren tilted her head curiously and took out her phone to show him: "Here, everyone is joking about rainbow farts, saying you are generous and generous..."

Having said that.

A message flashed, and the content inside was different from those rainbow farts.

[It looks really good, but I couldn't take the holiday that day. If I go out to play, I will deduct the full attendance award. I don't have to prepare my share.]

This is no wonder.

Bo Jingxing suddenly proposed to invite everyone to the winter camp. It was not the student days before. Everyone had work and life, so of course it was impossible for everyone to attend.

Qin Yiren didn't think so. Bo Jingxing had already taken her cell phone and typed it directly: [It's rare that everyone has the opportunity to get together to play. I will compensate for the losses caused by delaying work. I booked air tickets for all the classmates in Jianghai. Please don't miss it.

Chance.]

The conditions were so good that the group was once again infuriated.

Even Qin Yiren was shocked and blinked and asked, "Jing Xing, do you really like to play with your former classmates?"

Looking at the various emoticons of thank you guys in the group, Bo Jingxing returned her phone and explained quietly: "I want to relive the feeling of studying with you. Do you don't like it?" (To be continued
Chapter completed!