Chapter 64

"Yes." Xi Jinyan just answered faintly, as always, sparing words like gold.

Bo Qing knew that it was not a day or two to cure Xi Jinyan's anorexia. He didn't say anything. He wiped his mouth and slowly stood up. "Thank you for Mr. Xi's hospitality today."

Out of the restaurant, Baijian drove over.

Xi Jinyan turned and looked at Bo Qing. His cool face was stained with a color close to evil charm by the gorgeous neon lights, which gave him a trace of vivid breath on his handsome face, which had always been indifferent as a relegated immortal who did not eat human fireworks.

"Lawyer Bo, let Baijian take you back. See you tomorrow."

Without waiting for Bo to speak, Xi Jinyan nodded to her and got on another car.

Bo Qing didn't refuse, so he got into the car in Baijian.

After getting on the bus, Baijian couldn't wait to ask, "lawyer Bo, how much did the president eat?"

When Bo Qing heard the speech, he sighed, "he ate two mouthfuls."

"Two?" Bai Jian was disappointed. "Can't even lawyer Bo work?"

Bo Qing was amused by Bai Jian's words. "What panacea do you think I have? I'm very grateful to let Mr. Xi sleep."

"I should be grateful," Baijian said immediately.

Bo Qing realized that he had spoken out his heart, but he didn't explain anything.

In less than half an hour, Baijian parked the car at the door of the thin villa.

Bo leaned out of the car, turned to Bai Jian and nodded with a smile, "Bai tezhu, it's getting late, so I won't invite you to sit up."

Bai Jian: "

It's only eight o'clock late?

"Then I'll go first, lawyer Bo. See you tomorrow." Bai Jian nodded.

Thin tilt watched Bai Jian leave, which was relieved.

If Baijian goes in and sees the existence of Dudu, the matter will be serious.

However, even if she doesn't let Baijian take her home, Xi Jinyan can find out where she lives now.

Fortunately, Dudu is not under her name. For a while, Xi Jinyan will not know the existence of Dudu.

Take back your thoughts silently and lean in.

As soon as he entered the hall, Bo Qing saw Dudu wearing a very cool motorcycle suit and singing and dancing with the TV. You don't have to watch it. It's her love bean and Qianxi on the TV.

The child is really

"Jing Shuang, have you finished the school formalities?"

"Soon." Jing Shuang sat on the sofa, eating fruit and blurting, "don't worry, boss. The little boss has just returned home. He has to adapt to it for some time."

"Do you think she needs to adapt?" thin tilt twitched in the corners of his eyes, took a few steps and squatted down in front of Dudu, "Dudu, you can't do this. Mommy is going to be jealous."

Dudu's pink and tender mouth tilted, a little adult's tone, "Mommy, you can't do this. I'm going to get married sooner or later. Haven't you heard of the water spilled by my married daughter? It's serious for you to find out your father quickly, so as not to die alone in the future."

Thin tilt: "..."

It doesn't matter. She's used to being invincible.

"Well, don't be crazy. Go upstairs to take a bath and go to bed after taking a bath."

Dudu nodded obediently, turned back and waved to Jingshuang, "Jingshuang good night."

"Good night, little boss." Jing Shuang quickly swallowed the yogurt in his mouth.

Bo Qing took Dudu upstairs, bathed her, put on her pajamas and began to tell bedtime stories.

Soon, Dudu fell asleep.

Thin tilt looked at Dudu's sleeping face, and the corners of his lips gently raised a comforting radian.

Dudu is the most precious gift given to her by God.

But

Why does this precious gift look a little like who?