On the other side, Xia Wanxin came out of the private restaurant.

Since she had to do the whole set of acting, she would not leave any handles for others, so she found her again after dinner and went to the restaurant.

Now that I have used the meal, I didn’t expect that I had not long after I came out, I met Bo Qingyun before I could go back to the car.

The two of them were stunned when they saw each other from a distance.

Bo Qingyun's expression has always been very light, and three different colors have passed through her eyes.

Xia Wanxin's expression was also a bit strange.

The old lady had just left, and Bo Qingyun also came here.

What is the special day today?

But since she bumped into it, she naturally couldn't let herself be suspected. She walked closer and said, "Mr. Bo, such a coincidence."

There was a three-point smile on his face, but the smile was not as good as the eyes.

Bo Qingyun's expression suddenly cooled down, and she looked at her pretending look coldly, but his emotions have always been hidden deep and it is difficult for anyone to notice.

Xia Wanxin didn't see anything, but felt that his expression was a little strange.

Her eyes were clear and her voice faded: "Speaking of this, I met the old lady of the Bo family here not long ago. What is her condition? You should be very clear about Bo. Just let her come out alone with confidence?"

When Bo Qingyun heard this, her brows suddenly frowned, and her eyes that had been pressing against her tightly, but she was a little hesitant at this moment.

She actually took the initiative to talk about the old lady.

For a moment, Bo Qingyun didn't know what attitude to treat her.

Originally, she suspected that she was deliberately approaching, but now she took the initiative to say it, without any intention of hiding it.

The previous suspicion was overturned, which should have been unhappy, but Bo Qingyun narrowed her eyes slightly, and the depression that had been blocking her chest seemed to have faded a little for no reason.

Xia Wanxin looked at his expression and felt a little confused.

She is now more concerned about defeating Xia Siyue. For Bo Qingyun, just don’t reveal the truth in front of him.

Now this reaction is a little ignorant, and she has said everything she should say, not going to waste time, turning around and wanting to leave.

Without taking two steps, my wrist was suddenly pulled.

Xia Wanxin was pulled to death. After stabilizing her body, she calmly glanced at the hands that were meeting between the two.

Bo Qingyun grabbed her.

This is interesting.

Xia Wanxin felt a little excited. She turned her eyes and looked over. Her eyebrows and eyes were full of charm. She asked in a shallow voice: "What is Mr. Bo doing?"

Bo Qingyun looked at the tears mole under her, like the finishing touch, making her look even more delicate and lively.

Her wrists were very thin between her palms, and she seemed to be broken with a slight touch, and the touch was very delicate.

Bo Qingyun relaxed her hands without moving, her tone was cold and light, as if it was not him who just grabbed the person: "The old lady ran out by herself, and she didn't know anyone else. She is destined to be with you and can meet you here."

Xia Wanxin felt that this was a bit interesting, as if she was continuing her previous question, and the next half of the sentence seemed to be tempted.

She would not take Bo Qingyun lightly.

The corners of his lips curled, and Xia Wanxin smiled and formulated it: "It's just a chance encounter, this is considered fate. So now Mr. Bo and I are more destined?"

Her eyes bent slightly, and her expression was not that hot, but her voice was soft and affectionate, as if she had more meanings.

Bo Qingyun thought of the night when she was drunk and her red lips looked soft.
Chapter completed!