Xi Jinyan nodded, "well, it tastes good."

"Then eat another piece." Bo Qing handed Xi Jin Yan another piece.

She is really happy and hopes Xi Jinyan's anorexia can be cured as soon as possible.

She can still prepare three meals for Xi Jinyan every day, but she really hopes Xi Jinyan is healthy.

Xi Jinyan just looked at the baked cold noodles and didn't move.

Thin tilt lips smile gradually disappeared, "what's the matter?"

Xi Jinyan: "is it like this?"

"...." Bo Qing nodded clearly and fed Xi Jin Yan just like he did just now.

One and a half cold noodles were divided by two people.

Finally, Xi Jinyan licked his lips and nodded in affirmation.

Bo Qing smiled happily, "isn't it? The taste is really good, isn't it?"

"Well, it tastes good." Xi Jin Yan said faintly.

When Bo Qing was about to take Xi Jinyan to buy other snacks, Xi Jinyan's voice sounded again, "your taste is very good."

Thin tilt: "..."

This guy is getting more and more provocative now.

Bo Qing was distracted. He looked at Xi Jinyan's eyes. There was a beautiful and moving light at the bottom of his eyes, which was even more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

She was really happy tonight, as if her body and mind had been relaxed.

With a smile, Bo leaned forward again, got into Xi Jin Yan's arms, put his hands around his thin waist, put his side face on his chest, and heard Xi Jin Yan's strong and powerful heartbeat.

A heart has never been so satisfied at this moment.

Xi Jinyan, give me a little more time, let me heal you, and let you accept my true identity. Then, you, me and Dudu, our family are reunited and will never be separated.

Bo Qing imagined the beautiful picture, and his heart beat harder.

"Lean......" Xi Jin Yanhu called her gently, and her voice was a little tight.

Thin lean slowly raised his head and suddenly bumped into Xi Jin Yan's deep eyes

There, Bo Qing saw clearly that it was the continuous affection and desire for her.

With a faint smile, Bo Qing gently closed his eyes as Xi Jinyan's lips fell down bit by bit.

"Come on, come on!"

A clear voice suddenly sounded.

Bo Qing was shocked. Without thinking about it, he pushed Xi Jin Yan away and stepped back to the other side of the alley, embarrassed.

"It's too late. My mother must kill me tonight. Don't tell me the truth. Don't tell me that we're online. Just say I went to your house to do my homework."

"I know. I'm not a fool. I can tell the truth."

Thin tilt: "..."

She watched the two little boys run over from their front, couldn't help laughing, sniffed and said, "it's an Internet cafe."

Xi Jinyan was interrupted because of what happened just now, and his face was a little bad.

He wanted to take Bo Qing away now, but he couldn't bear to see that she had such a good time. Finally, he could only go back after Bo Qing almost finished the whole night market.

"Where do you live tonight?" Bo Qing asked, "you can come out as soon as you say it. It's very natural and unrestrained. Have you considered practical problems?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you stay on the street." Xi Jinyan opened with a smile.

It was almost nine o'clock. Bo leaned into the car and closed his eyes.