The monthly family dinner for the Bo family has always been the rule.

Not knowing what he thought of, Bo Qingyun's plain face turned a little cold, and she said in a low voice: "I understand."

"Then please say hello to Star Chen baby, I won't bother him anymore, let's go first."

Gu Panxue left with the contract.

Bo Qingyun sat in the study for a long time.

I looked at the time on the table.

Ten days have not been left for long.

He picked up his pen and paddled another day on the calendar.

The cold face was a little relieved.

At the same time, Xia Wanxin had already sat in the restaurant box with sweetheart.

Xia Wanting sat opposite her, and Xiaoyu was consciously going to get the menu.

The restaurant is a quaint design and the decoration is also very classical.

It is built by the water, with pavilions and terraces, and it can be seen from the window that it is very beautiful.

Seeing that Xiao Tangxin and Xiao Yu and the others were having fun, her eyes couldn't help but fall on the scenery outside.

When Xia Wanxin saw a familiar old man sitting under the pavilion not far away, she was slightly stunned.

How could it be that I met Mrs. Bo?

After watching for a while, she felt something was strange.

The old lady sat there, motionless, her head lowered, as if she was asleep.

The pavilion is surrounded by water on three sides, and there is only one path.

Even the water vapor blowing from the surrounding wind is not suitable for an elderly person to stay for too long.

She pursed her lips, thinking that she had applied an injection to the old lady in a car accident last time, but she became more entangled with Bo Qingyun.

I wanted to ignore it, but I was more worried that the old lady was in shock after sudden heart problems rather than simply falling asleep.

Finally, he stood up: "You wait for me for a while."

"Hey, mommy, where are you going?" The little sweetheart's eyes followed her.

Xia Wanxin had already hurried out.

She walked straight to the pavilion.

The one sitting below was Mrs. Bo.

She held a handkerchief with one hand and a forehead with the other. The jade bracelet on her wrist was shining with a shiny light, and her round face had a very elegant appearance.

But at this moment, she closed her eyes, her eyes rolled because of anxiety, and her body trembled from time to time.

Xia Wanxin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was just asleep.

I also saw that she was in a nightmare and was a little worried.

After a moment of silence, he reached out and tapped gently on Mrs. Bo's acupoint. Xia Wanxin called out: "Old Madam?"

Mrs. Bo's eyelashes trembled.

This time she slowed down and finally woke up.

At the age of frosty white temples, her eyes were no longer clear and a little turbid.

When she saw Xia Wanxin in front of her, her eyes suddenly widened and she grabbed her hand as if excited: "Wanxing, is it because you are back? It's really you."

As she said, her eyes were about to turn red.

Xia Wan was sad in her heart.

Xia Wanxing's death fulfilled the wishes of many people.

Only Mrs. Bo saw her at first sight, and she held her hand with only surprise in her eyes.

The complexity on Xia Wanxin's face flashed.

He quickly turned cold and said, "Old lady, you recognized the wrong person, please let go of your hand and I feel a little painful."

When Mrs. Bo heard this, she was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!