Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 69 The Deported Young Master Bo (2 more)
Looking at the text message quietly lying on the screen of the phone, Lin Xiu was so excited that he couldn't hold the phone.

This is the message Pingping sent him. Does she still remember his mobile phone number?

That's right, when they were dating, he was afraid that she would recite his mobile phone number every day. In order to receive her news, he used this number for more than [-] years.

He finally came.

very nice.

But what does he want in return?

Ask her if she is okay?
Also, should he agree to her request?

What she said was also true, Feng Wenjun had indeed taken care of Qinqin for so many years, at least gave her an identity, and did not make her a child with an unknown father.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Xiu finally typed.

"Okay, I promise you."

It took Lin Xiu 2 minutes to type just five words and two punctuation marks, his hands were still trembling and he couldn't control them.

I looked at it, struggled for a while, and added another sentence.

At the same time, Liu Ping, who had been waiting for more than ten minutes, finally received a reply when she thought he had changed his number.

"Okay, I promise you, are you okay?"

Seeing that he agreed, Liu Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and threw the phone aside casually, never minding it again.

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It was already past five o'clock when Feng Qinqin and Bo Zhongye came back after eating, and brought food for Liu Ping when they came back.

Seeing her daughter coming back, Liu Ping smiled and raised her hand to beckon her over.

Feng Qinqin walked over with the thermos, sat next to her, raised the thermos in her hand to look at her, and said.

"Mom, I brought you beef soup."

Seeing her daughter's cute little appearance, the haze in Liu Ping's heart dissipated a bit.

Bo Zhongye brought the bowl, poured out the soup from Feng Qinqin's hand, and handed it to Liu Ping.

"Auntie, try it, Qinqin just said it's pretty good."

Liu Ping took it with a smile, and drank a bowl of soup in a short time. Feng Qinqin worried that she would not be able to eat so much just after waking up, so she didn't serve it to her again.

Suddenly thinking of something, Feng Qinqin suddenly turned around to look at Bo Zhongye, waved at him, and said bluntly.

"You go back first, I'm going to sleep with my mother."

Bo Zhongye was confused by her expression of, um, I've run out of you, you can go now, and turned to Liu Ping for help.

Liu Ping was made to smile by the actions of the two, as long as the two of them have a good relationship.

"Qinqin, do you know that you are not allowed to be a little girl in the future?"

Upon hearing her mother's words, Feng Qinqin became a little unhappy, she had never played childish temper before.

"Auntie, it's okay. Qinqin is still young, so I like her to be petty."

Bo Zhongye said with a smile.

The beloved Feng Qinqin: "..."

What's the matter with getting angry?

"Hurry up and go, I'm going to rest!"

If she doesn't leave, she will really scold him.

Bo Zhongye shook his head helplessly, and said to Liu Ping.

"Then Auntie, I will leave first, and I will come to see you tomorrow."

Liu Ping smiled and nodded, but didn't keep him.

As soon as Bo Zhongye left, Feng Qinqin immediately kicked off the cotton shoes, took off the outer down jacket, climbed onto the bed like a child, then hugged Liu Ping on the bed, and sucked the breath of her mother fiercely.

"Mom, I will sleep with you tonight, you hold me."

Feng Qinqin blinked at Liu Ping, coquettishly begging for a hug like a child.

Looking at her daughter like this, Liu Ping really couldn't get angry, so she took off her outer clothes and hugged her daughter.

Holding her daughter's cold body, Liu Ping thought of Feng Wenjun's words, and also thought about Qinqin's anger because she concealed herself.

It turned out that she was wrong to blame her daughter.

"Qinqin, when did you know you were not the daughter of the Feng family?"

Liu Ping thought, it must have been a long time.

Hearing this, Feng Qinqin pursed her lips. She let Bo Zhongye go because she wanted to talk to her mother about it alone.

"Mom, I knew that five years ago."

At that time, she was stupid after knowing the truth, and it took a long time to get used to it, but when the paternity test really appeared in front of her, she had to accept it.

Just for her mother, she chose to rot the truth in her stomach.

"My dear daughter, it was mother who blamed you last time. Mother shouldn't have misunderstood you and lost her temper with you when you were sick and hospitalized."

Liu Ping felt very guilty when she thought about what she said that her daughter didn't trust her that day. Why did she say that about her daughter?
Her daughter has already suffered so much.

Hearing her mother's words, Feng Qinqin knew that Feng Wenjun must have told her, what is Feng Wenjun going to do, isn't she afraid that her mother will turn against him?

"Mom, that's all in the past. I'm still young, and Bo Zhongye found a doctor for me a few years ago and told me to try some traditional Chinese medicine first, but I think it's troublesome to go to the hospital every day to get medicine soup, so I just Did not go."

"Then what's the trouble, Qinqin, as long as the doctor says it can be cured, even if it doesn't hurt so much, we have to try it. You go and get the Chinese medicine back, and mother will cook it for you later. It's very simple. You can leave me at home." nothing to do."

Feng Qinqin thought so too, but she didn't expect to hear her mother say it again.

"Qinqin, are you looking for a suitable house during this time? Feng Wenjun and I are getting divorced."

(End of this chapter)