Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 168 Walking with him (1 more)
Bo Zhongye couldn't believe her words, the little girl wanted to live with him in Peach Garden.

Of course he is willing, a hundred of them are willing.

It seems that the little girl is really scared. She never agreed to his request to go to Peach Garden before.

"Okay, I'll put on your clothes for you and take you out to talk to mom."

Liu Ping should agree.

Feng Qinqin hummed, picked up the down jacket and handed it to him, Bo Zhongye put it on her body, then put on her pants, carried her out of bed, put on her shoes, after dressing her up, Bo Zhongye picked her up Go out to the living room.

When the two walked to the living room, Liu Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

When I saw the tear stains on my daughter's face, I felt very regretful and distressed.

My daughter was crying for nothing.

Feng Qinqin nestled in Bo Zhongye's arms, looked towards her mother, and softly called out to her mother.

Hearing this breathless and joyful cry, Liu Ping regretted it even more, went up to them, and raised her hand to touch her daughter's face.

"Mom said the wrong thing, don't cry in it by yourself next time."

She was so anxious outside that she didn't dare to go in.

After all, it was useless for her to go in, so Bo Zhongye could only come. It seemed that Bo Zhongye had coaxed him well, and just now she also knew that her daughter had no problem in giving birth.

She was also relieved.

Feng Qinqin looked at her mother and knew her regret, but she was also doing it for the good of her daughter, Feng Qinqin forced a smile, her voice was still hoarse like she had just cried.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Hearing her daughter speak, Liu Ping kept nodding her head and said yes.

Just outside the door, she also heard that her daughter was going to stay with Bo Zhongye for a night, so go ahead, Qinqin must have been frightened today, so it's better for Bo Zhongye to comfort her.

"Qinqin, you can go with Xiaoye today."

Liu Ping felt that it was better for her to speak up, so that her daughter would not be shy and worried that she would not agree.

As soon as Liu Ping's words came out, Feng Qinqin knew that her mother must have heard her saying that she was going to live in Taoyuan Garden, and that her mother would take the initiative to propose it because she was worried about embarrassing her.

Thinking that her mother would live here alone after she left, Feng Qinqin felt a deep sense of guilt.

But now she really misses Bo Zhongye and wants to be with him.

"mom."

Feng Qinqin called out, not knowing what to say.

Liu Ping smiled and touched her daughter's hair, then turned to look at the man who was still holding Qinqin, and told him.

"Xiao Ye, you can go back, but don't run around, just go back to rest, Qinqin just cried, if she goes out to play, she will easily catch a cold."

Bo Zhongye nodded in agreement, picked up the down jacket he brought, and wrapped it around Feng Qinqin again, only revealing a pair of watery eyes in the end.

"Mom, let's go back then."

Liu Ping went to open the door and sent them away.

Bo Zhongye carried her all the way downstairs and sat in the car.

After closing the car door, Bo Zhongye turned on the heater, and took off his down jacket from the girl.

The little girl kept looking at him, and he noticed it in the elevator, her eyes seemed to be afraid that he would leave.

Bo Zhongye leaned over helplessly to rub her little face.

"Fool, I won't leave. If you keep looking at me like this, what will happen if there is a traffic accident?"

In the next second, a pair of small hands blocked his lips.

The girl really looked at him with eyes full of anger, and Bo Zhongye couldn't help but laugh.

He took her little hand and held it, and said.

"Okay, stop talking, sit back quickly, otherwise I really can't drive."

Feng Qinqin was sitting in the car seat, glaring at him from time to time, complaining about her dissatisfaction with him.

Bo Zhongye shook his head and laughed, then started the car and started driving.

There was still some distance from the Peach Garden, Feng Qinqin moved her small head over, leaned on his shoulder, and looked at the scenery ahead with him.

She hopes that they can spend the rest of their lives together in the future, and each other's years will have traces of each other.

Bo Zhongye freed a hand to hold her little hand. The car drove smoothly on the street, and it was after 09:30 when we returned to Peach Garden.

Bo Zhongye carried her into the bedroom, put her on the bed, and bent down to look at her.

"Do you still want to take a shower?"

Feng Qinqin shook her head, she had already washed it at home.

(End of this chapter)