Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 7 Feng Qinqin: Miss you!

A series of questions can't be answered, because the girl on the sofa is sleeping soundly, and she doesn't know how to cover her with a blanket. What should I do if I catch a cold in the winter?
Wang Ma first turned on the heating in the living room, and then went to the guest room to find a blanket to cover her, and found that the girl's body was trembling, as if she was very cold, Wang Ma shook her head, and covered her with the blanket. As soon as the cover was on the girl woke up.

Feng Qinqin opened her eyes in a daze, and felt a figure appear in front of her, and all the sleepy bugs disappeared immediately.

Sitting up suddenly, the blanket on his body fell on his lap.

She looked down and thought that she might be invited by Bo Zhongye to cook for her.

Feng Qinqin didn't dare to neglect, put the blanket on the side of the sofa, stood up and smiled at Wang Ma.

"Hello, thank you just now."

Said to bring her a blanket.

At this moment, she is as well-behaved as an obedient baby, not at all different from the person who just lay sprawled on the sofa with no image, Wang Ma blinked and smiled.

"I'm worried about you catching a cold. Are you hungry? Let me cook for you now. What do you want to eat?"

Feng Qinqin scratched her head in embarrassment and smiled.

"You can do whatever you want, I'm not picky."

Wang Ma thought that the girl said she was not picky eaters just because she was being polite, but when she brought the meal to see her eating everything, she realized that the girl was really not picky eaters.

Most of Wang Ma's cooking reached her stomach, and then, under Wang Ma's dumbfounded gaze, she patted her still flat stomach.

Like shooting a watermelon...

Feng Qinqin spent the afternoon playing with her mobile phone at the villa with Wang Ma.

"Wang Ma, let me tell you, you must never tie your bank card on WeChat. You see, you are an elder. If any junior asks you to send red envelopes in the future, you can make excuses."

Looking at the eldest young master who came quietly, Wang Ma laughed and said.

"But the red envelopes that the Bo family sends us are tens of thousands every year?"

Uh…

"Then you open an account again."

Wang Ma: "..."

"So you love money so much."

A faint voice came from behind, deep and powerful, as if there was a hint of joy in it.

"That…"

Of course, before the words were spoken, Feng Qinqin's body froze immediately, and she turned her head suddenly. The man was looking down at her with interest.

"Uh…"

Feng Qinqin stood up, lowered her head, rubbed her hands together, and didn't speak.

Looking at her carefree appearance, Bo Zhongye had no choice but to walk around the sofa with his long legs and sit down, then patted the seat beside him, giving orders in his usual tone.

"sit down."

Feng Qinqin shrugged her small nose, then sat down next to him.

"How are you at home this afternoon?" The man turned his face sideways and looked down at the girl with hooked head. What caught his eyes was her white and slender neck, like white jade. Is the girl's skin so good?

"good."

Seeing that he stopped talking about how she taught Wang Ma to avoid giving red envelopes just now, Feng Qinqin breathed a sigh of relief and replied softly.

Bo Zhongye only thought that she was a little girl who hadn't grown up and liked red envelopes, so naturally he didn't say anything more, he looked at the time, it was 06:30.

"Mother Wang, let's cook."

During one meal of dinner, Feng Qinqin ate so much that he could not taste his taste. His eyes were like cats, and he secretly looked at Bo Zhongye from time to time.

She felt that she was like a pig now, when the owner was fed enough and fattened, she could eat.

After dinner, Feng Qinqin curled up on the corner of the sofa with her legs crossed, not looking too pitiful.

Bo Zhongye glanced at her, shook his head, and walked towards Wang Ma.

Wang Ma thought that this girl was really cute, and she would definitely make the old man happy in the future.

"Wang Ma, don't tell your family about this beforehand."

Wang Ma nodded, reassuring him.

No matter how good the Bo family treats her, she is just a servant, as long as she does her part well, but she is very optimistic about this girl.

"Don't worry, young master."

Bo Zhongye walked back to the living room and glanced at the girl who was still curled up on the sofa.

"gone."

This girl probably thought that she could hide in this way, but seeing her pitiful appearance, he really couldn't do anything.

Feng Qinqin raised her head, looked at the man in front of her, and said obediently.

Get up.

Bo Zhongye walked away, Feng Qinqin followed like a tail.

When the two walked into the bedroom, Feng Qinqin saw her small suitcase standing alone on the floor, just like her now.

Bo Zhongye stopped and turned around, Feng Qinqin also stopped.

Feng Qinqin looked up, the man's obsidian-like eyes were smiling slightly, but Feng Qinqin only felt that the smile was terrified.

"There is only one bathroom in the bedroom, should we wash it together?"

Feng Qinqin: "?!"

She was so frightened that she quickly waved her hands, and then put on a pose of asking, showing off a smile.

"You first, you first."

Wash with him, hehe, she is not so open yet.

Thinking about the picture of the two of them taking a bath together, Feng Qinqin felt like she was going to have a nosebleed.

Nosebleed?

Thinking of having a nosebleed the first time I saw him, there was no one else.

However, this man's figure is really good.

Those abs, that standard mermaid line, and...

Uh, my nose is a little sore.

Feng Qinqin shook her head vigorously, as if she could get rid of the yellow waste in her head just by doing this.

Bo Zhongye looked at the girl with blushing face, his eyes seemed a little bit bad.

He reached out and tapped her forehead.

"What do you think?"

"Missing your body!"

Feng Qinqin blurted out without thinking.

Bo Zhongye: "..."

　Mr. Bo expressed a little confused...

　　Well, good morning, babies, if you like it, please collect it with your little hands, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)