Mr. Bo, please stop

Chapter 317 is my mother
"It's just a friend, it's not important." The wife of the president said, and the table was already set, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

Qin Xiaoai couldn't refuse, so she got up and went over.

The outline of each stroke is extremely proficient.

In just ten minutes, I drew a picture that was exactly the same.

"The painting in Madam's hand was originally drawn by me."

"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that Madam knew her."

Qin Xiaoai put down her pen, sat back on her seat, and took a sip of the milk she had just delivered.

"So you know her too?"

"It's my mother." Qin Xiaoai said.

"Madam must have misjudged the person. My mother has been in the imperial capital all along. How could she and Madam be old acquaintances?"

Qin Xiaoai only thought that the president's wife was wrong, and never thought that her mother would have any relationship with this woman, even if it was just an ordinary friendship.
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Qin Xiaoai didn't know how she got back to the manor, she was in a daze, her mind was in a daze.

The president's wife called her over, but she just drew a picture, and the person in the painting was her mother, but the president's wife said that it was her friend...

Heh, Qin Xiaoai sneered, not knowing what the hell was going on.

When Bo Yiheng went back, he saw that Qin Xiaoai was absent-minded, and his expression was not very good.

"What, you're not feeling well?" He strode closer and asked worriedly.

Qin Xiaoai thought about it for a long time, feeling too upset in her heart.

"I went to the presidential palace today."

"The person from over there? Did you make things difficult for you?" Upon hearing this, Bo Yiheng subconsciously thought of Yin Jue's actions last time, and became annoyed for a while.

Just when she was about to get angry, Qin Xiaoai said, "I went there by myself, don't blame the servant."

Bo Yiheng had told the people in the manor that anyone who came to Qin Xiaoai who might harm her must be stopped.

Therefore, Qin Xiaoai made it clear in advance, lest this man who doesn't distinguish between black and white should punish those servants again.

"It's strange. Madam let me go there just to let me draw a picture."

"Maybe because I know your major." Bo Yiheng was relieved when he heard that he didn't make things difficult for her.

"No, it's my mother. The painting Madam holds in her hand was also drawn by me before."

"She said it was a friend she hadn't seen for many years."

Qin Xiaoai just didn't understand this.

She said with certainty that the madam must have admitted the wrong person, and the president's wife just said perfunctorily: Maybe.

Qin Xiaoai could tell that she didn't agree with her words.

Bo Yiheng's eyes tightened.

friend?

Are the President's wife and Qin Xiaoai's mother good friends?

"My mother passed away when I was very young, and my memory also stays at that time, so in the painting, it is my mother when I was young."

Qin Xiaoai explained.

"It may be that she has identified the wrong person, or it may be that the two of them really knew each other before. It's okay, don't think so much."

Bo Yiheng put his arms around the little woman, comforting her, and wanted her not to be entangled in these things.

I am happy in my heart, at least when this woman has something incomprehensible in her heart, she will tell him, which means that he does not have no place in her heart.
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Since Bo Yiqing had dinner with Li Xiao last time and helped him out, the relationship between the two seemed to be getting closer.

"Doctor Bo, how is Mr. Bo's health recently?"

"I used the medicine last time, how is the effect?"

"Doctor Bo, what have you been doing lately?"

With all kinds of weird questions, Li Xiao, who was originally taciturn, suddenly became talkative, and Bo Yiqing was extremely uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)