Bo Qing heard Xi Jinyan and Dudu talking. To her satisfaction, Xi Jinyan accepted Dudu and loved Dudu very much.

In fact, she should always believe in this. After all, Xi Jinyan loved Dudu before he didn't know Dudu was his daughter.

When they watched the concert together that day, she knew everything.

Just

Xi Jinyan, I also know that you won't forgive me easily.

Bo Qing slowly lowered his eyes and stood silently at the door for a while before leaving.

Jingshuang is chatting with Xinyi in the corridor. Seeing Bo Qing walking towards the elevator, Jingshuang immediately follows up.

"Boss, where are you going?"

Thin tilt smiled faintly, "I want to go down and blow the wind."

"I'll go with you," said Jing Shuang, and walked to the elevator with Bo Qing.

Bo Qing didn't speak again.

They came outside under the big willow and sat down on the bench.

Jing Shuang sighed heavily, "boss, what do you think of Mr. Xi? I think half of the reason why he came to see the little boss is because you are here."

Bo Qing was amused by this sentence. "You don't doubt Xi Jinyan's love for Dudu. When he didn't know that Dudu was his daughter, he could spend a lot of money to hold a concert for Dudu. Naturally, he loves Dudu."

Jingshuang "boss, look at you. I'm comforting you. At this time, you can't follow me. You ignore Mr. Xi's feelings for you. It's good for you?"

Jing Shuang is a little tired.

The boss is unhappy these days. She has lost her hair.

"Boss, you should give me a raise. Now I can sleep late every day."

Bo Qing was in a better mood, and the smile on his lips deepened, "you are the life to worry about."

Jing Shuang smiled at Bo Qing and felt relieved. "Boss, the left and right little bosses are OK now. They can be discharged right away. Mr. Xi is taking care of them. Why don't I take you to fly yourself?"

Thin tilt a meal, "release yourself? How?"

Jingshuang said eagerly, "let's go to the bar, put on your big wave wig and be a slag girl. How about it? I heard it's very cool."

Thin tilted and frowned, "you don't want to take me to fly, but you want to fly yourself?"

Jing Shuang giggled, "yes, I saw it on the Internet. Many girls want to be a slag girl. Otherwise, the boss, you can have a try, and then you will feel that it's not uncomfortable at all."

Thin pour a burst of sweat, the back of the head hung three black lines, "Shuang, this is not a glorious thing, okay?"

"Boss, look at you. Why are you still on the line with me?" Jing Shuang was frightened by Bo Qing's serious expression. "I just said casually. Just listen to it. I don't want to make you happy."

Bo Qing was naturally moved. At this time, Jingshuang little angel was with her. She really felt that she was not so sad.

She nodded. "OK, let's have a drink tonight."

Jing Shuang looked up and down at Bo Qing. "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Bo Qing hugged Jing Shuang with both hands, "just want to drink."

Jing Shuang nodded again and again, "then we'll go tonight. Anyway, Mr. Xi won't go tonight. He'll stay with the little boss. If you're here, he'll ignore you. It's quite embarrassing."