Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 20 It's Wrong to Play Handsome
After hanging up the phone, Feng Qinqin sat on the sofa in a daze.

She understood what Niu Feng meant. It was nothing more than protecting herself and not getting pregnant with his child. Many things would be difficult to handle by then.

She never thought about giving birth to his child, she just hoped to spend the last five or six days peacefully, and then he let her go, and the two of them had nothing to do with each other ever since.

At 06:30, when Bo Zhongye came back, he saw her lying on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. There was not much expression on her little face, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Feng Qinqin subconsciously looked at the door.

Seeing him, Feng Qinqin sat up and tidied up her clothes. Bo Zhongye could tell at a glance that she didn't seem to be in a good mood.

He walked over and sat beside her, regardless of the fact that Wang Ma was still in the villa, he directly hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and pecked the girl's lips with a deep and mellow voice.

"What's wrong? Not happy?"

Didn't you let her go home?

He should be happy, or did Feng Wenjun do something else?
Feng Qinqin was taken aback by his kiss, why did the two of them act like a couple now, as if something was wrong, it shouldn't have developed like this?

Bo Zhongye was amused by her stare, so he lowered his head and kissed her again.

Feng Qinqin covered her mouth with her fingers, and looked at the man with wide eyes.

Bo Zhongye smiled, hugged her up, sat on his lap, and said.

"Aren't you happy going home today?"

Bo Zhongye didn't know about her conversation with Niu Feng, but just thought that she might be unhappy after returning home.

Feng Qinqin shook her head.

I don't understand why he would ask such a question.

"I don't think you're happy."

Hearing this, Feng Qinqin touched his face, how could he tell?

However, she will not tell him the real reason.

She reached out from his arms and took the sweater her mother knitted for her to show him.

"The sweater my mother knitted for me is very warm."

Bo Zhongye took it with raised eyebrows, and took out the sweater in the bag, um, it was really warm to the touch.

Looking down, there was still a bank card in the bag.

He took it out, glanced at it, and it was just an ordinary card.

Feng Qinqin snatched it away, glared at him, and said.

"This is the card my brother just gave me, and it's enough for me to splurge for a while."

As she said that, the girl had a bright smile on her face, but that being said, she spent less than one-third of the money that her elder brother and Feng Wenjun gave her, and saved the rest. Don't worry, in case mom and dad get divorced one day, she will be able to support mom.

Looking at the girl's heartfelt smile, Bo Zhongye raised his eyebrows.

"You like money so much?"

Feng Qinqin rolled his eyes at him and said angrily.

"Yes, I like money very much. The more money I have, the more secure I feel."

Feng Qinqin's straightforward answer surprised Bo Zhongye for a moment.

There are really not many real girls like her, and all the women around him say that they love him not for his money but for him, but if he really has nothing, no matter how handsome he is No girl would look at him.

Bo Zhongye took out his wallet from his pocket, squeezed out a card and stuffed it into Feng Qinqin's hand.

Feng Qinqin looked up at him, then at the card in his hand.

Instantly his eyes lit up.

Could it be the legendary black card? !

Mom, doesn't she have any brothers? !

Feng Qinqin pointed at herself, her eyes full of disbelief.

"For me?"

When Bo Zhongye nodded, she moved her head back.

leave her alone.

After thinking about it, this is nurturing, right?
However, the two of them are regarded as a cooperative relationship, and he didn't say to give her money before, so she can't ask for it, otherwise what should I do if I get entangled in the future?
Feng Qinqin returned the card to him in great pain and said.

"Forget it, you won't be green if you don't have merit."

Her brother gave her money because they were relatives, and she and Bo Zhongye were not so close.

How could it be possible for Bo Zhongye to take back what was sent out.

"Take it as a reward for warming my bed every day."

Feng Qinqin: "..."

Uh, something seems wrong.

Isn't he warming her bed?
Uh, it seems that this is not the point.

Bo Zhongye didn't continue to entangle her with this matter, and said directly.

"Let's go, there is no reason to take back what I sent out."

Feng Qinqin pursed her mouth, a typical male chauvinist.

Just give it to her, and she will give it to him when she leaves.

*
In the next few days, without Lin Zhiyou in the laboratory, Feng Qinqin felt that the world was at peace.

Finally ushered in the last day of internship, Feng Qinqin was like a bird in captivity, and was finally about to fly out. The most important thing was that she would be able to move out of Taoyuan Garden tomorrow.

After all this is over, as long as Bo Zhongye remains silent, she will treat this period of time as a dream, and when she wakes up, it will be as if nothing happened.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Qinqin had just finished making the medicine powder, when the instructor came over and told her to leave early, there was someone waiting outside the door.

Feng Qinqin frowned.

She spoke to her companion and left.

Outside the company, the familiar Bentley parked in the middle, blinking.

Feng Qinqin, the owner of the car, was already very familiar with it.

She sighed.

There is one last day.

She walked over, opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in.

"Put your seatbelt on."

As soon as he sat in, a familiar male voice came over.

Feng Qinqin fastened it obediently, and turned to ask him.

"Where to?"

Bo Zhongye didn't answer her, but started the car and drove out.

If he didn't tell, and Feng Qinqin didn't ask, it wouldn't be possible to sell her.

Bentley stopped at a supermarket, Bo Zhongye got off first, and Feng Qinqin followed.

This is the largest supermarket in Tongcheng, but it's a bit far away from Taoyuan Garden, Feng Qinqin really doesn't understand why he has to go so far?
It was the end of the new year, and there were so many people in the supermarket. As soon as he entered the supermarket, Bo Zhongye held her hand, as if he was afraid that she would get lost.

"You're going home tomorrow, take out your skills and cook me a meal today."

The man said as he walked, his voice was deep and meaningful, as if he was reluctant to let go.

There is still a hint of... grievance?
Hearing what he said, Feng Qinqin felt a little bit reluctant.

During these eleven days, he never had sex with her. Why, she never understood.

It's just a meal, and if he can be happy it's ready for him.

During the whole process, Bo Zhongye was picking vegetables, anyway, Feng Qinqin was like a pig, not picky about food.

After choosing, Bo Zhongye pushed the cart, took her by the hand and walked to the cashier.

The beauty of handsome men and women will attract everyone's attention wherever they go, not to mention that Feng Qinqin is not ordinary beautiful, needless to say Bo Zhongye, every move exudes an aristocratic atmosphere.

Especially when he saw Bo Zhongye's action of taking out money, he was so handsome.

Seeing everyone's nympho faces, Feng Qinqin was speechless, it's wrong to be handsome.

　Good morning!

　　Hey, the collection has broken a hundred, happy!
　　Capitalize happy.

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(End of this chapter)