Put it down again.
"Drink it!"
Bo Qin stared at the fruit porridge in the bowl with a bitter face. It took him a long time to look up and have the courage to look at his second uncle. He found that the other party seemed to have no taste, scooping it into his mouth, numb as a robot without feelings.
He looked back at Tang Qingge and wanted to cry.
What a mouth he has!
Finally, in order to survive, Bo Qin still insisted on drinking this bowl of fruit porridge into his stomach. On the sofa, Bo Qin supported a belly to eat. Life is loveless.
Tang Qingge said goodbye to Bo Qichen after packing up the dishes and chopsticks.
Before leaving, she told him anxiously, "boss, you must not be overworked in the future. You feel it doesn't matter now that you are young, but you will know when you are old... Other old men can dance with their wives in the square, but you can only sit in a wheelchair and watch your wives dance with others."
Bo Qin almost rolled off the sofa.
Bo Qichen looked at her worried look and frowned. It seemed that he was saying why he was so disobedient and disobedient at all. It really broke her heart!
"No."
"Well? What won't?"
"Won't let her dance with others."
His eyes were dark, he was naturally overbearing, and he spoke words of great control.
It was dark outside. There were only a few scattered stars twinkling in the sky. It seemed as if some starlight had escaped to his eyes, decorated with stars, and shined unexpectedly.
Tang Qingge suddenly blushed, as if he were talking to her, but she was not his wife. Why did he say such words to her.
What's more, it's too provocative to look at him like this. Is it because the stars are too dim tonight, and the edge is hidden in his eyes?
"I'm leaving!"
Unable to withstand the lethality of the other party's eyes, Tang Qingge ran away.
Bo Qichen asked the driver to take her back. When the car went away and became a small black spot, he took back his sight. Bo Qin on the sofa turned over hard. His stomach was round like a pregnant woman of three months.
It's not that he didn't notice the look in his second uncle's eyes when he looked at Tang Qingge. Although there was some unspeakable emotion in his depression, Bo Qin felt it was necessary to remind his second uncle.
"Uncle, do you really like Qingge baby?"
The man was silent.
Bo Qin sighed.
Bo Qin felt sorry for him, and felt that his second uncle was pathetic. Brother Xi liked Tang Qingge and could say it, but his second uncle couldn't even mention it.
Who do you like? Why is it her.
This problem is beyond my comprehension.
"What are you going to do with brother Xi?"
Bo Qichen raised his eyes and looked into the distance. There was something more complicated in his eyes. The matter became complicated and changeable because the person involved was his brother.
Lujingxi is gentle and can take care of people. He is good enough in dealing with people and things. He has been taking care of Tang Qingge abroad. On the contrary, he will only make her afraid.
No matter how you look at it, Tang Qingge may like lujingxi.
Seeing his second uncle's lonely look, Bo Qin could not help but bite his teeth. Finally, he said, "second uncle, I will try my best to hide it from you from brother Xi. After all, Qingge baby's performance here seems unclear. If she likes brother Xi, second uncle, otherwise we'd better forget it. Is there no grass in the world? But if she really likes you, I'll support you anyway, even if she is scolded!"