Xi Jinyan bowed his head and kissed his thin hair. "It's nothing. I just need to go out in the afternoon."

Thin tilted and frowned, raised his head, and his eyes fell on his firm chin. "Where are you going? The company? You're not obedient again."

Xi Jinyan smiled and pecked on her lips. "I won't let myself get tired. Don't worry."

Thin tilted his lips. "What's wrong with me? I'm not the one who's hurt."

Xi Jinyan looked at her hard lipped sample, lowered his head again, took her lips hard, released her when he was about to wipe the gun and go off fire, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll go first."

Then he strode out and left Bo Qing alone on the balcony.

She left every time after lifting, and didn't give anything practical at all. If it weren't for his injury, she would have pushed him to bed.

It's hard to be a widow, especially for a woman like her.

……

In the next period of time, Xi Jinyan began to be as busy as when he just came back. Bo Qing asked him. He only said that she didn't have to worry. His body was all right.

Once turned around, summer became a story.

In the blink of an eye, autumn became a landscape.

During this time, Bo Qing seemed to seldom meet and talk with Xi Jinyan, and life became as plain as boiled water.

Bo Qing is a little lonely, but he can't find a chance to tell Xi Jinyan that he can only rely on his work.

She has a complaint in her heart. She always feels that Xi Jinyan doesn't care that she doesn't love her, but she feels that she is hypocritical. There is only love every day?

It's just that she doesn't like such a life at all.

That night, when Bo Qing was sleeping soundly, he was suddenly awakened by shaking and shaking.

She opened her sour eyes and groaned discontentedly, "what's the matter?"

"Boss, get up, get up!" Jing Shuang knelt on the bed and directly pulled Bo Qing up.

The light in the room now came on.

Bo Qing hurriedly closed his eyes and opened them again after a long delay. He adapted to the light and burst into tears. "What are you doing, Jingshuang? I'll deduct your salary."

"Mommy, get up quickly!" Dudu's crisp voice didn't feel sleepy.

Bo Qing was stunned. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that both Dudu and Jingshuang were in good spirits.

She looked at the antique clock hanging on the wall. It was only two o'clock in the middle of the night. Why didn't the big one and the small two guys sleep?

And

"Where's Xi Jinyan?"

Dudu smiled and dragged Bo Qing's hand bed, "Mommy, hurry up, go wash first, hurry up!"

Bo Qing was confused. He looked at Dudu and Jingshuang inexplicably, and then they pushed them into the bathroom.

When he came out again, Bo Qing changed his pajamas. As soon as he returned to the bedroom, he was pulled away again.

Bo Qing knows this man, who is the top stylist Lisa ye and Xi Jinyan.

Before, Li Leyu was bullied by several small makeup artists on the set. Bo Qing took Lisa Ye directly and beat them in the face.

Bo Qing was dragged into the cloakroom by Lisa ye, pushed to the dresser and began to make up.

Make up in the middle of the night?

Bo Qing was really confused. He raised his hand and interrupted Lisa Ye's action.

"Wait a minute, doodle, Jingshuang, what's going on? What are you two doing? Doodle, where's your daddy? There's no one in the middle of the night."

Has he thought about it these days?