Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 37 The First Proactive Intimacy

Chapter 37 The first time to initiate intimacy (1 more pk begging)

Feng Qinqin finally picked out a few good ones, and left a few nicer ones for Bo Qingqing. When he went back, Bo Zhongye looked at Feng Qinqin with softer eyes.

The clothes she picked just now were not all the best-looking ones. On the contrary, they were all relatively unattractive ones, and he left the good-looking ones to his sister.

Although I have only been with her for more than half a month, I have somewhat understood some of her character.

The reason why he didn't pick good-looking ones was because he was worried that he would be in trouble when he returned home, and he was also worried that he would have a reputation of favoring sex over girls.

How could he not love such a good girl.

Feng Qinqin took out her phone and looked at it. It was already six o'clock, no wonder it was getting dark.

"I should go back."

Bo Zhongye pursed his lips, seeing that she was just holding the phone to check the time, he felt uncomfortable.

"Let's go to a place first, and I'll take you home when we get back."

Bo Zhongye brought people to the watch store again, and chose a pair of couple watches, until Bo Zhongye put the diamond watch on her hand, Feng Qinqin felt warm in her heart.

He brought her here because he saw that she didn't have a watch. After being a girl for so many years, she has never been cherished so much. Even a small gesture has entered his mind.

Looking at the watch on her wrist, Feng Qinqin lost her mind.

Bo Zhongye also changed the steel watch in his hand, and put on the steel watch he had just picked out, only then did he feel more comfortable.

"Come on, I'll take you home."

Feng Qinqin raised her small face and smiled at him, took his arm, and leaned her little head on his arm affectionately, looking like a little woman.

The moment the girl's body approached, Bo Zhongye instantly felt the softness of the girl's body, and his body froze immediately.

hand, also at a loss.

Feng Qinqin naturally felt Bo Zhongye's reaction.

The little head that was resting on the man's arm lifted up, his beautiful eyes smiled, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the country is overwhelmed. Looking at the girl's bright smile, Bo Zhongye's heart was plucked, and he made a pleasant voice, as if Wan Years of icebergs, melting.

"What's the matter, are you not used to me clinging to you?"

As Feng Qinqin said, there was still a hint of playfulness.

Looking at the girl's lively and lovely smile, Bo Zhongye was in a trance again.

So, the little guy is starting to have feelings for him, so is he slowly accepting him?
"I'm not used to it, but I hope you can maintain this good habit and stick to me all the time."

How could he not get used to it? He wished she was by his side every day.

Feng Qinqin pursed her lips and smiled. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly felt a heat...flowing out of her body.

Feng Qinqin was suddenly speechless and froze.

If she guessed correctly, it should be the aunt who came.

Bo Zhongye looked down at the girl, and saw that the girl's face was blushing, not ashamed, but more embarrassed.

"what happened?"

It wasn't good just now.

Feng Qinqin frowned, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

I can't tell him that she is here as an aunt, and she hasn't prepared an aunt's towel yet. She thinks that she must have not read the almanac when she went out today, it must be like this!

Feng Qinqin kept her mouth shut, she couldn't do without talking, her aunt was different from ordinary people, she came more often, and if it was a little later, the cotton trousers would probably be wet.

"You, can you go to the supermarket outside and buy me something?"

She needs to go to the toilet urgently now, and she can't stand here anymore.

Bo Zhongye was taken aback, then asked.

"buy what?"

After hearing what Feng Qinqin said, Bo Zhongye's ears turned red at a visible speed.

He knew about sanitary napkins, they were used by girls during their menstrual period, but it was too embarrassing for him to buy them alone, but looking at Feng Qinqin's embarrassed expression and his increasingly pale face, Bao Zhongye couldn't help it. don't go.

"Okay, you wait here for me, I'll go down and buy it for you right away."

Feng Qinqin grabbed his arm, her face turned sickly pale, her stomach hurt badly, and her voice became much quieter.

"I'll go to the toilet first. When you come back, just find a girl to take it there for me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Bo Zhongye to speak, Feng Qinqin shuffled towards the bathroom.

Bo Zhongye didn't delay any longer, and strode towards the elevator.

in the toilet.

Feng Qinqin was squatting on the toilet, covering her belly with her hands, trying to rub it, but she had no strength left.

The first menstrual period was at the age of 14. Her body has always been quite healthy, and her menstruation is just like a normal day. However, since she was forced to swim with Miss Ming's family at the age of 15, she tried her best to be with Feng Wen Jun said that she can't go into the water now, and she knew that Feng Wenjun understood what she meant, but he still insisted on asking her to accompany her until the blood flowed into the swimming pool. A servant was called to take her to the hospital.

From then on, she was no longer the Feng Qinqin who didn't have to worry about her menstruation. On the contrary, she had a lot of menstruation every time since then, as if a major artery had been cut, accompanied by severe pain, and her body began to chills.

This is the one thing Feng Qinqin regrets the most. If she knew it would be like this at the beginning, she would not have accompanied her no matter what. Every time the tide came, she would lie on the bed, because she was afraid that she would faint on the street.

No one knew about this matter except Ming Ruo and Feng Wenjun. Afterwards, Feng Wenjun only said that her sacrifice brought about a great cooperation between the Feng family and the Ming family, and she also made friends with a young lady like Ming Ruo.

It's a pity that after the downfall of the famous family, Feng Wenjun never let her contact Mingruo again, but she still often secretly contacted Mingruo.

After all, friends are not measured by interests.

Thinking of all the past events, Feng Qinqin's stomach hurt more and more, and she began to sweat coldly, but it would take some time for Bo Zhongye to come over, and she seemed a little unable to hold on.

Downstairs, when Bo Zhongye walked into a supermarket, his mind was filled with Feng Qinqin's pale face, and he didn't consider whether it would be embarrassing, so he went directly to the waiter and asked where the things were.

No matter how anxious Bo Zhongye was, it would still be embarrassing to ask a girl where the sanitary napkins are.

The waiter was a little girl, she couldn't let go of her eyes on Bo Zhongye.

God, such a handsome man, ask her where is the aunt towel!
Ahhh, this is luck.

Bo Zhongye was very uncomfortable being looked at, and his face was gloomy. He glanced at her coldly. With just one glance, the little girl was already frightened and at a loss.

"Where is the thing!"

 PK, PK, PK, babies, don't raise text, okay?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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