Jingnian did not hope to get something out of Aunt Yang's mouth.

After all, she once thought of Bo Qianqin's thoughts in the whole Beicheng.

And Bo Qianshen and Xia Siran, one was the first son of the cold and precious, and the other was the first lady who was gentle and touching.

The existence of golden boys and girls.

If it wasn't for the accident, maybe someone had already paired up.

Jingnian thought, there was a dim sum.

She fed a mouthful of white porridge into her mouth.

I heard Aunt Yang replied, "This is the first time Miss Xia has come since the modest son Shen returned home.

the first time?

Jingnian was almost choked.

The eyes shine.

the first time!

Taste the meaning of these three words in your heart.

She is in a good mood.

The exquisite eyebrows were stained with bright smiles and happily wanted to hum, "The first lady, really reserved."

Unlike her, impulsive.

Cousin said she was more than once, impulsive easy to lose.

However, she never regretted every impulse, no matter whether he confessed when he was crippled eight years ago, or smashed Bo Xusheng's head a year ago, for which he lost his marriage.

Even, before agreeing to marry into the Bo family, she flew to country C... that night.

Aunt Yang seemed unwilling to talk more about that Miss Xia, and actively told Jing Nian about the big things that happened in Beicheng on the day she fell asleep.

"Boss Group held a press conference this afternoon. The two chairman of Bo Jing came forward to break the rumors, but with little success... I heard that Bo Xusheng's position in the company could not be guaranteed."

These are expected in Jingnian.

She licked her lips and asked with a smile, "Bo Qianqian, will he enter Bo's?"

"I don't know this, Miss Jing can ask Qian Shen Shen himself."

Jingnian ate the last bite of porridge and handed the bowl to Aunt Yang.

When she got up and left, Aunt Yang asked, "Miss Jing, would you like to go down to the first floor to see, Miss Xia did not know what to do with the humble son?"

Jing Nian raised her hands and pulled her ears a little ignorantly.

I suspect that I heard it wrong.

Does Aunt Yang encourage her to have a married woman to grab a man with Beicheng's first lady?

Of course, she would not hesitate before.

But now she has not got a divorce certificate.

Moreover, last night she was pressed by Bo Qianshen's bastard into the cold water until dawn, she wanted a face!

She thought wretchedly, anyway, he is now "disabled" and will not be eaten by a woman named Xia.

dont see!

So I said lazily, "I won't disturb them to reminisce, Aunt Yang, do you know where my mobile phone is?"

She woke up and didn't see the phone.

Did not have time to find.

"In this drawer, the machine is turned off."

Aunt Yang was disappointed that she did not want to go downstairs.

Before leaving, he stared at Jingnian for a few seconds, as if to see if she was crippled by her humble son, just like other women, she didn't like it.

Jingnian accepted Aunt Yang's scrutiny.

She watched her out with a smile.

Take the phone out of the drawer and turn it on.

A string of beeps sounds into the ear.

She skipped the previous numbers, and her eyes stayed on the name of the sixth missed call.

The fine and beautiful eyes are stained with a thin layer of cold.

From the photos, I found a screenshot of the letter written last year.

After a moment of condensation.

Swipe your finger again, it is a screenshot of an SMS:

[Bo Qianshen will go to famine tonight. 】

headache.

Her slender white hands pressed against the temple.

Nian Zheng's autograph.

Text messages from strangers.

1. A cold bath at night.

……

Open the address book and Jingnian dials a number.

A few seconds later, Leng Xiao showed three points of excitement, and two points of ridiculous voice came, "Boss, you finally contacted me. Congratulations, you fell asleep to the first son of Beicheng!"