Bo Qingyun didn't expect that Xia Wanxin and Xiao Xingchen would have such a tone when they communicated privately.

The extremely gentleness is like the gentle clouds in the sky, making people unconsciously drown in it.

She can also hear her concern and love for Xiao Xingchen from the conversation.

She seems to like Xiao Xingchen very much.

The faint color slowly flashed through Bo Qingyun's eyes.

Facing Xiao Xingchen's anticipated gaze, he stood up and said, "Don't worry, Dad will go out and will not 'disturb you at home."

His tone was deliberately biting hard, with a teasing force.

Xiao Xingchen's cheeks were slightly red.

Bo Qingyun covered him with a quilt and patted him on the head.

Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly thought of something when I turned around, and stopped and said, "By the way, didn't you have a little girl friend who had a good time before?"

He said casually: "Didn't you ask her to come to her house to play, why haven't you been here?"

Xiao Xingchen's originally plain expression suddenly became a little tense at this moment.

He tried his best to maintain his calmness and said in a calm voice: "Later, I stopped playing games and moved home again. Gradually, I didn't talk to her as much as before."

"Is that right?" Bo Qingyun just suddenly remembered.

Once upon a time, he always felt that the little girl was deliberately approaching, afraid of being unfavorable to Xiao Xingchen.

Although nothing happened afterwards.

Now, it is a good thing that Xiao Xingchen can take the initiative to stay away.

He nodded: "Okay, dad knows, go to bed early."

Bo Qingyun turned around, turned off the headlights, and left the room.

Xiao Xingchen lay down, his eyes moved and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, he can meet sweetheart sister openly now, and he must not ruin all this.

......

The next day.

The morning air in the Imperial Garden is very fresh, and even in winter, you can hear a few bird calls in your ears.

Looking out from the balcony, I saw a layer of mist rising from the distant mountains in the distance, with lush lingering smoke covering it, which looked so beautiful.

Until the sun rises, the golden light overlooks the earth.

The mist dissipates, which is another wonderful scenery.

After Bo Qingyun had breakfast, she was picked up by the driver.

He left, and Gu Panxue was meaningless to stay here.

Just so happened that the old lady thought that Xiao Xingchen was in danger of escaping, and was blessed by the Bodhisattva, so she wanted to go to the temple to worship.

Now, except for changing the dressings every day, Xiao Xingchen no longer has to stay in bed all the time.

The old lady called Gu Panxue together and prepared to take Xiao Xingchen to the temple together.

Gu Panxue naturally agreed.

Xiao Xingchen shook his head.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Except in front of Bo Qingyun, he rarely wants to talk to others.

The old lady was used to it, so she asked again, but Xiao Xingchen still shook her head.

"Forget it." The old lady sighed. If he didn't go, she wouldn't go any further.

Seeing this, Xiao Xingchen pulled her hand.

Then, he took out the tablet and typed a line of words.

The old lady was surprised that he had known so many words at such a young age and could still spell it out, but also surprised that the message he conveyed.

"You want us to go by ourselves, just be at home?"

Xiao Xingchen bit his lip and nodded.

"But grandma is worried about you."

After hearing this, Xiao Xingchen pointed at Butler Lin.

That means, there is him.
Chapter completed!