Chapter 263

"No, you are."

Confused, she heard this sentence, YingMou a shudder.

What did he just say?

She is

But the firmness in Bo Yanchen's eyes is not false at all.

"You say I am. What about the evidence?"

This time, she would like to hear what she is as a thin piece of evidence.

A warm wrist, is a man's big palm covering her left hand, ye Qiao also looked at his wrist, listening to the man's long voice slowly spread -

"your left hand is not flexible, you can't play the piano any more."

Left hand

Ye Qiao's eyes trembled. She The left hand has been injured, is not easy to use the right hand, but, what can this represent.

"I can't play the piano."

Joe's heart still has nothing to do with his left hand.

"No, you will."

Bo Yanchen's kiss fell down in pieces, so soft and confused --

"you just forget it subconsciously."

Just like him, they are the pain that she once remembered and didn't want to recall.

So she chose to forget.

"Not so..."

But the woman wants to refute the words, is overthrown by the man's kiss, has no further to continue to say the opportunity.

Probably because he is too firm tone, let Ye Qiao begin to doubt himself.

But if, she is really thin and small, then and he is not

Between the confused and the infatuated, she could not tell whether what he had just said was serious or lying to her.

Or Even he couldn't tell who was who.

She opened her mouth and bit the man's shoulder to find the tooth marks on his left shoulder.

And her, it just fits.

The picture that flashed through my mind was the familiar but vague girl, biting his shoulder with endless hatred -

- Bo Yanchen, I hate you, you destroyed me!

……

After that, ye Qiao became a busy man.

After moving into Bo's family, she officially became Mrs. Bo, which also means Be a daughter-in-law.

Bo's mother took care of all the details of the wedding. Although she told the assistant to do these things, she thought it was her son's wedding after all, and she got the certificate this time. The legal husband and wife would not have any more problems, so she wanted to prepare in person.

And the crew has to strike while the iron is hot and start shooting formally with the heat.

However, in order to match the time of the hero, that is, the investor, they have to shoot the plot except for the hero.

In this way, ye Qiao's first play has a long journey

On that day, she had just finished her duet with her husband and returned to Bo's home when she saw that Mrs. Bo was choosing a scene for her marriage.

"Ye Qiao, let's have a look. Which one do you like?"

Ye Qiao is very tired at the moment, but her mother-in-law smiles gently and asks her for her opinions. She can't ignore it. Besides, this is her wedding

Though, she didn't expect it at all.

Each of the four scenes has its own merits and locations.

"It's all very good."

At first glance, it's a century wedding for the rich. Whether it's held in a high-end hotel venue or a cruise contract on an open beach, it's bound to be a valuable wedding.

"Mrs. Bo, you can decide. I like it all."

This is a perfunctory remark.

But Bo mother didn't think about it, just

She chuckled and patted the back of Ye Qiao's hand, "it's time to call me Madame Bo?"

Ye Qiao:

Well, mother-in-law? How can I feel so strange.

Or --

that address, she is very strange, but very strange, looking at the woman in front of her at the moment, her lips can not help but move, soft words overflow: "Mom..."

thin mother listened as like as two peas, and then looked at the face, and the voice was just the same as the little one in memory.

Now, there is a trace of pain in my eyes.

If only little was alive.

Bo's mother sighed. After sorting out her emotions, she looked at Ye Qiao's gaunt face and thought of something. She got up and said, "by the way, I think you've been filming these two days, so I've made some tonic Soup for you."

Tonic soup?

Ye Qiao looked at the thin mother from a bowl of soup, put in front of her.

"Taste it or not."

This move, let Ye Qiao be flattered.

Mrs. Bo is really nice to her. She cooks Soup for her in a few days.

But This is more or less because she looks like a little thin.

It doesn't matter. It's not the first time she's been a stand in.

"Thank you, mom."

Ye Qiao looked at the soup in front of him, nodded and sipped.But the first one was --

"um..."

No, is there ginger in it?

"What's the matter?"

"No It's just that I don't know how to eat ginger

Bo's mother was stunned and then she was silent.

Ye Qiao thought he was wrong. After all, as a mother-in-law, he cooked soup for his daughter-in-law for the first time.

"I'm sorry, I..."

"Don't be sorry, I just think about my little. She didn't love this ginger flavor before. Every time she made soup for her, she always went to ginger slices. I didn't expect you to do the same. "

When Bo's mother said this, Bo Yanchen just came back. Hearing her mother's voice, she frowned and looked at the table.

"You and I are small, not only look like, even taste the same..."

In this world, there are really two people who are completely similar and even feel like each other.

Listen to thin mother so say, leaf Qiao is stunned.

Thinking of what Bo Yanchen said that night, she said in a positive tone that she was thin and small. At the moment

"Mom."

The voice of the man interrupted the silence of the moment.

Mrs. Bo got up and went to her son. Her eyes were full of doubts. She asked with several stages: "Yan Chen, she Isn't she really small? "

"No

No?!

Ye Qiao's eyelashes trembled in front of the dining table. He now says she is not.

But that night, his tone was clearly 100% positive.

I can't imagine what this man is thinking.

Hearing this answer, the mother looked dark and murmured to herself, "yes Little is gone. "

She said, turning slowly.

The woman's mood suddenly became very low. She went upstairs and went back to her room.

Ye Qiao looked at the back, I don't know why, she was sad for the mother.

Sometimes I see that Mrs. Bo is eager to miss her daughter. She occasionally acts as a thin little girl, which is also good.

Then, the huge living room Li, only left him and her.

These days, she and he even sleep in a bed at night, ye Qiao also did not say a word.

Until yesterday, he suddenly asked her --

"Ye Qiao, are you willing to marry me?"

It's funny to ask.

If he did not use his power to block her retreat, or he threatened her with Wang Qin, how could she agree to marry this man.

"Mr. Bo, there are some things you know well, so why ask again?"

Yes, that's what she called him after marriage, Mr. Bo.

Later, ye Qiao was sure that he did not have auditory hallucinations. He said -

do you want to leave.

But ye Qiao didn't answer in time because I didn't know what he was asking.

"What do you say?"

"Nothing."

"You just said..."

"You're hearing things."

Then, the light turned off, she was once again held in the arms of the man, let him kiss her eyebrows, slowly fell asleep.