Imperial President, Tease me!

After eating something, Bo Qing went back to his room.

After making sure she's not dreaming, she should have a good rest.

After taking a seat beside the bed, Bo Qing took his mobile phone and looked at several wechat messages displayed on it as soon as he opened the screen... All sent by Xi Zhifeng.

She also knew that her mobile phone had been set to silent mode by Xi Jinyan.

Bo tilted and frowned and opened the dialogue page of wechat point opening Zhifeng.

Xi Zhifeng: [can we meet?]

[why don't you return my message?]

Bo Qing, you are running away from me

Thin tilt: "..."

She didn't escape. She just fell asleep.

But she really didn't want to reply to Xi Zhifeng.

Yesterday in the conference room, she was very grateful to Xi Zhifeng for helping her, but she was just grateful.

She will never forget Xi Jinyan's near death, which has something to do with Xi Zhifeng.

Bo Qing quit wechat directly and dialed Mrs. Xi's phone number.

After a while, the phone was connected. There came the smiling voice of old lady Xi, "little tilt..."

Bo Qing was relieved to hear that Mrs. Xi's voice was nothing special.

"Grandma, I just called to see how you are."

Old lady Xi smiled, "Jin Yan is back, I'll be fine."

"That's good. Jin Yan and I will go back to see you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Qing fell back into bed and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was dark outside.

Thin lean sat up and looked at the empty bedroom. The loss in his heart poured out again.

Hasn't Xi Jinyan come back yet?

She left the room and went downstairs. From a distance, she heard a happy voice.

"Great Xia, please slow down. No one is robbing you!"

Bo Qing hurried downstairs and saw Dudu playing with the great Xia. Jing Shuang sat on the sofa and looked at the information.

Servants perform their duties

There is no Xi Jinyan.

He hasn't come back yet.

With a silent sigh, Bo Qing went downstairs.

"Mommy!" doodle said hello immediately when he saw Bo Qing.

Great Xia, are you eating... Sweet potatoes?

After looking at thin tilt, he bowed his head and continued to sweet potato.

Bo Qing was not in the mood to ask where the sweet potato came from. He went and sat down on the sofa.

"Dudu, didn't your father come back?"

"No, daddy is still in the company. I called daddy. He's still in a meeting. He won't come back until very late. Let's not wait for him." Dudu said and continued to play with the great Xia.

Thin tilt covered the loss at the bottom of his eyes and looked at the document in Jing's hands, "what are you looking at?"

"Contract, I also left a lot of work before, so I have to make up for it." Jing Shuang said and looked at the kitchen again. "Dinner is almost ready, boss. Now Mr. Xi is back, you have to make up for it. You see, you are too thin in just a few days."

Thin pour nodded, but he still had no appetite at all.

Xi Jinyan came back, but she didn't have time to accompany her.

She is not that kind of clingy woman, but they have experienced life and death.

Bo Qing just wants to be with Xi Jin Yan all the time.

But he didn't think so.

There must be a gap in my heart.

Bo Qing can only comfort himself in his heart. Xi Jinyan is well. This is a good thing.

Xi Jinyan was so busy that he didn't come back until the second midnight.

Bo Qing is already asleep.

The next morning, when Bo Qing opened his eyes, his side was still empty.

Last night, she didn't fall asleep until 1:00 in the middle of the night. When she woke up at more than 7:00 in the morning, Xi Jinyan had left.