But looking at that face, from the eyebrows to the outline, the appearance of the night star is everywhere.

Only that tear mole.

Mrs. Bo looked at it and unconsciously raised her other hand and touched it.

This is the only difference between her and Wanxing.

Wanxing is a gentle and well-behaved lady from a noble family.

The woman in front of her showed her charming and pretty, with a little bit of indifference and indifference in her eyebrows and eyes.

She was so proud that everything was not in her eyes.

Mrs. Bo seemed to understand that she was not Wanxing, or even two kinds of people who were completely opposite to Xia Wanxing.

The hand holding her loosened a little, and the old lady's lips trembled: "Sorry, I--"

She smiled apologetically and spoke again, her voice half-distanced: "You are not Wanxing, then are you?"

Xia Wanxin immediately pulled her hand back and stood up.

This condescending posture made her look even colder.

He was out of the situation and said in a shallow manner: "Mrs. Bo, I accidentally ran into you in a car accident last time, which can be regarded as saving your life. Today you fell asleep alone on such an occasion, which made me wonder if you know that your heart is not good?"

"If I know, then I'd be too busy with my life, right?"

Her words were sharp and unceremonious.

Mrs. Bo was stunned for a moment, but was not angry, but was a little embarrassed to be said.

"I was just waiting for someone and fell asleep accidentally."

After explaining, she suddenly remembered something and said in surprise: "It turns out that you were the one who saved me last time."

No wonder she was sleeping in a daze, and in a trance she seemed to see Wanxing coming back.

At that time, Xia Siyue came to her and said that she was the one who saved her.

Although everything is right, I always feel something is wrong.

Now seeing this face, the old lady understood.

Xia Siyue lied to her!

The reason why she felt that something was wrong was that she really saw people before she fell into a coma.

It’s just that this face is too similar to Xia Wanxing, which makes her think she is in a dream.

Thinking of this, her eyes were depicting her facial features, and she couldn't help but feel more and more emotional.

Xia Wanxin could feel that the old man was looking at her.

The more you avoid it, the more guilty you feel.

So she stood there openly, with a calm attitude and a snorted lightly, admitting the fact that she saved people.

Xia Wanxin saw the two big and one small heads exposed on the window of the private room.

She knew it was time to go back.

He said, "I accidentally ran into you today. Since I'm fine, I'll leave first. But if the old lady doesn't think I wasted my efforts last time, I'd better come to such dangerous places in the future."

She turned around and wanted to leave.

"etc."

The old lady suddenly called her behind her, and her old voice was in a hesitant tone.

He paused and said, "I don't know each other, how do you know my surname is Bo?"

Xia Wanxin's eyebrows pounded, as if calm: "I'm going to ask your grandson, because I saved you once, he has come to trouble me more than once."

"Do you know Qingyun?"

Mrs. Bo was surprised at first, then suddenly realized.

That's right, no wonder she knew what her surname was.

At that time, she was rescued on the street, and Qingjun must have investigated clearly afterwards.

It is probably because she misunderstood her appearance, she caused trouble for her.

After all, that kid hated Wanxing to the core.

The old lady felt a little guilty and held her hand enthusiastically again: "That's a misunderstanding. My grandson is very good. I will explain to him the other day and I will definitely let him thank you very much."
Chapter completed!