Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 415 More Than Ten Thousand Critical Strikes
Bo Zhongye didn't even know how his little wife had the idea that the electric blanket would explode?

This is really the first time I heard it.

But it doesn't matter, he will hold her every winter to keep her warm.

Looking at his expression, Feng Qinqin knew that he must not understand her fear of these electrical appliances, although she likes to cook, but if there is no one at home, she will only use gas and will never touch electrical appliances.

Thinking about the scene where the electric appliance crackled and rattled whenever it leaked electricity, Feng Qinqin felt terrified.

But it's okay now. After taking traditional Chinese medicine for more than half a year, her body temperature has gradually improved. Now that she is pregnant again, she has nothing to worry about. I believe it will not be so cold in the future.

Thinking about not having her aunt for four or five months, Feng Qinqin felt that it was not too good.

She thought that she would never come here again.

But later Feng Qinqin found out that on nights when Bo Zhongye was around, her aunt was her protective weapon.

Feng Qinqin woke up at 03:30, there was no shadow of Bo Zhongye on the bed, he probably went to work in the study.

Staring in a daze on the bed for a while, Feng Qinqin got up and washed his face.

Standing in front of the mirror, Feng Qinqin looked at her little face, and felt that the skin on her face was really fairer than before. It was rosy without any pores, and it was her.

Put your hand on the lower abdomen, the lower abdomen has grown from a small hill, if it is summer, everyone will know that she is pregnant when she wears clothes, because the clothes she wears are relatively fat, so in Zhuoyuan No one at work knew that she was pregnant.

Change your clothes and walk out of the bedroom.

When he walked out of the room, he saw that the door of the study room was open. Bo Zhongye was sitting on the sofa opposite the door. There was a table next to the sofa. On the table was the computer he often used.

Her family, Mr. Bo, was sitting on the sofa, leaning forward, in an uncomfortable posture.

Feng Qinqin frowned, why didn't he work at the desk, how uncomfortable it was to sit like this.

Hearing the sound of opening the door and walking, Bo Zhongye shifted his gaze to this side.

Seeing the girl at the door, Bo Zhongye quickly got up and walked towards her.

"Are you awake? Are you still sleepy?"

He promised her that she could go back to the store for an internship, but that was only if she was not tired.

Feng Qinqin shook her head, indicating that she was no longer sleepy.

"Why do you sit on the sofa and work, how uncomfortable?"

Hearing this, Bo Zhongye looked at the computer on the table, and then said.

"I was worried that I wouldn't see you when you came out, so I sat at the door."

He only said a few words, and Feng Qinqin understood, so was he doing this to see her faster?
As soon as I woke up, I was warmed by him.

"Is it done?"

She asked, if she didn't finish it, she wouldn't go this afternoon, and she could work with him here.

"It's almost there, wait for me for another 10 minutes, and I'll take you to the store."

Feng Qinqin nodded, stepped forward to hold his hand, but the man's hand was too big, two hands could only hold one of his hands, and pulled him to the study.

Bo Zhongye carried the computer to the desk, and Feng Qinqin sat on the sofa and watched him work.

The two and ten minutes he said were really twenty and ten minutes. Seeing him close the computer, Feng Qinqin stood up from the sofa.

"Are you tired, do you really want to go?"

Bo Zhongye came over and held her hand, asking softly.

It is already four o'clock now, and it will be 04:30 to arrive at the store, which is actually only one hour.

It can be seen that he doesn't want her to go, since that's the case, then let's not go.

"Okay, I won't go, I'll go down to find Qingwan, if you still have work, keep busy."

Bo Zhongye did have a job, and there were two video conferences to be held. After sending her to the living room, Bo Zhongye went back to work.

Seeing that her daughter-in-law and daughter were at home, Zuo Yao wanted to go out for a walk.

"Qinqin, do you want to go out for a walk, let's go out and do some shopping."

It just so happened that the refrigerator was almost empty, so it would be great for the three women to go buy some delicious food together.

Bo Qingqing doesn't want to stay at home, she wants to go out to get some air, otherwise her mother will ask her about today's affairs again, if she accidentally leaks the truth, it will be over.

"Okay, sister-in-law, let's go out for a walk, it will take some time before dinner."

Feng Qinqin had no objection, picked up the phone and told Huayan that she would not be going this afternoon, and after receiving her reply, she heard that they wanted to go out to play.

"Okay, then I'll tell your elder brother."

Bo Zhongye is still working on it.

"I'm going I'm going."

Bo bounced up and down the stairs lightly, and came down after a while.

"Brother told me to take good care of you and my little nephew!"

Bouncing down the stairs again, she came to Feng Qinqin's side and said so.

Feng Qinqin shook her head and laughed.

"Okay, let's go."

Women are the best at shopping, this sentence is absolutely true!

If it wasn't for Feng Qinqin's pregnancy, the three of them probably wouldn't come back until eight o'clock.

At seven o'clock, the three women came back with large and small bags. Seeing that each of them had more than a dozen shopping bags in their hands, Bo Zhongye dared not look at them. What was even more frightening was that his mother probably had twenty shopping bags in her hands.

What did you buy?

He stepped forward to catch the thing in the little wife's hand, bent down and hugged her.

Feng Qinqin quickly hooked his neck and glared at him. Why didn't this person pay attention at all? Everyone in the family is here, so don't you know he's ashamed?

Looking down at the blush on the girl's face, Bo Zhongye pretended not to see it.

"Why don't you call me after buying so many things? What should I do if I'm tired?"

While talking, Bo Zhongye had already carried her to the sofa in the living room, threw away the shopping bag in his hand, and then stood down to pinch her calf.

He won't blush if he doesn't get it, and it's the truth not to make his wife suffer.

A powerful yet steady force came from between his legs, and Feng Qinqin leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa.

Well, she is really tired, and it is really comfortable to be taken care of like this.

When Bo Qingwei and Zuo Yao approached, they saw such a scene.

The two sat relaxed on the sofa, and Zuo Yao waved to her husband who was going downstairs.

"Honey, come here and pinch my legs."

Feng Qinqin: "..."

Thin lightly: "..."

Mother-in-law, are you really okay?

Mom, some of you have pinched your legs, so how am I going to live as a single dog?
Bo Songyuan, who was still going downstairs, suddenly stopped and looked over when he heard this. After realizing why his wife said that, he was speechless.

At such an old age, I still compare myself to young people.

Noticing her husband's expression, Zuo Yao became unhappy, and just about to speak to him, Bo Songyuan came over and sat down beside her, after his hand took her calf, Zuo Yao swallowed herself if.

Looking at the two men pinching their legs, one on the left and one on the back, one is her elder brother and the other is her father, Bo Weiwei feels that she has been hit by ten thousand points.

When will the life of such a single dog be the end?

Looking at the gentle expression, Feng Qinqin resisted the urge to burst out laughing.

However, the father-in-law and mother-in-law are too funny.

Grandma is really happy too.

"Okay, almost there."

In order not to let Qingqing be abused for too long, Feng Qinqin decided not to let him press it.

Bo Zhongye sat down beside her, and began to pinch her arm again to make her move.

It stopped here, and Mom and Dad continued here. Looking at her mother's enjoyment, Bo Qingwei was speechless.

"Mom, you see that the eldest brother has stopped, and you still ask Dad to pinch it for you. It's too much."

The sourness in his tone was obvious.

Hearing her daughter's words, Zuo Yao was a little embarrassed, and glared at her husband, signaling him to stop quickly, didn't you see her daughter was sad?

Bo Songyuan stood up speechlessly, but instead of sitting down next to his wife, he walked to his daughter's side, with obvious doting on his face.

"Come on, daddy will give you a pinch, but I'm not even willing to give your mother a pinch."

I almost said that your mother is in menopause, but I didn't say it in the end.

Zuo Yao didn't like hearing this anymore.

"You don't want to pinch me? It's your honor to let you pinch my legs, okay?"

The conversation between the two made the three juniors couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, how could this be like a child.

But Feng Qinqin thought, this is the normal conversation between old couples, maybe she will quarrel with Bo Zhongye in the future.

"Stop talking, didn't you see that I was pinching my daughter's legs?"

Bo Qingwei suddenly felt that it would be better not to pinch?　
(End of this chapter)