At this time, Mrs. Feng Xi went to the gate of Bo's family, which was tantamount to making a public statement on behalf of Beiming's family.

Yun Qing pressed the center of his eyebrows, "I don't think it's appropriate..."

She felt that something was wrong, but for the time being she couldn't think of anything.

The cat was about to persuade when the door was knocked from outside.

The cat got up and went to open the door. When she saw the man standing outside, she turned her mouth and got out of the way.

Bo Chi Han came in and saw Yun Qingyi sitting on the sofa, looking at the rose garden outside the window, his eyes skimming over the silk.

He went to Yunqing and followed her. "This is the flower that your father planted for your mother. It hasn't withered for so many years."

Cloud tilted his head, looked at his pale cheek, pursed his lips, did not speak.

Bo Chi Han realized that she didn't want to mention this topic, so he asked others, "are you still used to living in Bo's home?"

Cloud tilt hands holding chin, light smile, "I like unique things."

The Bo family probably let her live in this room out of kindness, thinking that she might miss her mother.

But she's not a real cloud.

Even if she forced herself to accept everything, some things, after all, can't be empathic with her.

The most important thing is that the three members of the Bo family are all the debts of the Yun family. Living in this place, to some extent, is a kind of torture for Yun Qing.

Thin late cold Mou color twines a layer of fog, staring at the cloud tilt to see for a long time, a tiny sigh, "I'll let someone prepare the room for you again in a moment."

Cloud tilts a tiny smile, "thank you."

Bo Chi Han squatted down in front of her, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Qing Qing, Bo's home is your home, you don't need to be so polite."

Cloud Qing Zheng next, slightly don't open eyes, "I will as soon as possible... Adapt."

It seems that this kind of thing is not urgent.

Bo Chi Han finished this topic and said another thing, "I heard that Mrs. Feng Xi is coming to see you in the evening?"

Cloud tilts an eyebrow eye to bend, "mmm."

Bo Chi Han looks into her eyes and shakes his head. "Qing Qing, if you like Mrs. Feng Xi, you can go out with her for coffee. As for her coming to Bo's house, put it off."

Cloud tilts slightly surprised, "why?"

Bo Chi Han looks at the little girl funny.

Yunqing is very smart in some ways, but he seems to know nothing about the world.

Bo Chi Han explained to her, "you haven't married to the North Ming family. If you let Mrs. Feng Xi come to the door so soon, don't you tell the outside world that you are the daughter-in-law of the North Ming family?"

Cloud tilt, "..."

She really didn't think of this layer.

It has something to do with that she is used to being called little lady.

Although it is a form of marriage, but she seems to have been formed a habit.

Cloud tilted to wrinkle next eyebrow, thinking whether or not to tell thin late cold, she and North night Xuan have already got the thing of certificate.

After thinking for a while, he put the idea aside.

The things behind Bo's family are more complicated than everyone imagined. She can't see where her future is.

Before, I didn't want to implicate Beiming yexuan in Yuncheng. Now when I get to the capital, everything will be more dangerous.

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