Xin Manqing was taken back by Bo Jingyu like this, and when he got out of the car, he vomited all over the ground.

Bo Jingyu's cleanliness habit was about to collapse, but she still helped her vomit enough, and if she vomited again, it would be all stomach mucus.

Only then did he bring her home, Bo Jingyu didn't want to get a little vomit at home, otherwise he would definitely change the house.

When he got home, Xin Manqing, who had vomited, seemed to feel a lot better, and his consciousness gradually recovered, but he began to babble again.

"Bo Jingyu! You bastard thing! ”

Bo Jingyu's brows tightened when he heard this. Xin Manqing, a little wild cat, dared to scold him like this.

Despite this, Bo Jingyu still put Xin Manqing on the sofa gently, unbuttoned her collar, and let her breathe unrestrained.

"Bo Jingyu! You said! Are you a murderer! ”

"You say! Why did you kill my dad! ”

"Don't go! You make it clear! ”

Xin Manqing closed his eyes and grabbed Bo Jingyu, who was about to turn around and wipe her face with a handkerchief.

She is still not awake, but her mouth is not idle.

Bo Jingyu sighed, pulled out Xin Manqing's hand and put it back on her waist.

"Why does the person I like want to hurt my dad! Woo......" Xin Manqing closed his eyes and cried, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

Favorite people......

Bo Jingyu heard Xin Man's drunken mantra, and the hand holding the handkerchief paused for several seconds.

"So, how much do you like it?" Bo Jingyu took a white towel and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Xin Manqing's eyes, muttering as if he was talking to himself, as if he was asking the drunk Xin Manqing.

"How much of a have me? You said. ”

Xin Manqing's eyelashes fluttered, as if he was seriously thinking about Bo Jingyu's question.

"I like it so much that even if I know that my father may have been killed by you, I still don't want to be with you in this life."

Is Xin Man Halal drunk? is still using his subconscious to seriously answer his own questions.

Bo Jingyu heard Xin Manqing's answer, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Can't you explain it to me?" Xin Manqing muttered again.

"I can't." Bo Jingyu said affirmatively, picked up Xin Manqing, and walked to the bathroom.

"It stinks to death, how can you sleep without washing!" Bo Jingyu put on rubber gloves and began to clean Xin Man's head.

The soaked black hair sticks to the snow muscles of Xin Manqing, which is particularly attractive. Bo Jingyu was like doing a delicate operation, and he didn't let go of the strands of Xin Manqing's long hair.

After foaming, Bo Jingyu used the shower head to rinse Xin Manqing's head.

After washing his hair, Bo Jingyu untied Xin Manqing's clothes and began to take a bath.

He filled a bathtub of water, Xin Manqing was like a mollusk, slowly shrunk into the water, and a few bubbles bubbled on the water.

Can this drunk person breathe in the water? Bo Jingyu thought about it and plunged into the water.

I don't know if she can ventilate herself, whether she will lack oxygen, so it's good to supply oxygen artificially.

Bo Jingyu's lips were attached to Xin Manqing.

"Hmm." Xin Manqing was made to snort by the domineering kiss.

Feeling that his breath was about to be sucked dry by Xin Manqing, Bo Jingyu scooped up Xin Manqing with his hand, and his face surfaced.

A kiss made Bo Jingyu satisfied, Bo Jingyu smiled, he turned out to be a very contented person.

That's also because the other party is Xin Manqing.

Bo Jingyu smiled and "served" Xin Manqing's bath.

This Xin Manqing is a pig, the bath and head have been washed, and he can still sleep so deeply.

Bo Jingyu was helpless, and couldn't let her sleep with her wet hair, so she picked up a hair dryer and wrapped her arms around Xin Manqing's neck and dried her hair.

"You women's hair is really a nuisance." Bo Jingyu couldn't help but complain.

"Hmm......" Xin Manqing seemed to agree with his point of view, and obediently let him fiddle with his three thousand threads.

At this time, she should be having a sweet dream, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, tossing for an hour or two, and finally it is over.

Bo Jingyu carried Xin Manqing, who was bubbling with the smell of bath agent, to the bed, covered the quilt, and covered the corners of the quilt.

Then he went into the bathroom and took a shower, returned to bed, hugged Xin Manqing and fell asleep quickly.

The next morning, Xin Man, who was hangover and was still unstable, woke up and saw himself in Bo Jingyu's arms, crying loudly.

Bo Jingyu was woken up by crying.

"Crying for what?" Bo Jingyu frowned, everyone is angry when he gets up, is there such a big movement in the early morning?

I don't know, I think that the yellow flower girl was invaded by unscrupulous people, and she lost her body on the first night and felt wronged.

"Why didn't you let me go! Why don't you want to tell me if you hurt my dad or not! Xin Manqing cried, dragged a large quilt, and deliberately separated himself from Bo Jingyu.

"Whatever you think." Bo Jingyu's face was cold, and she was so patient with her last night.

She was fine, but when she woke up, she didn't care about it, and if she didn't believe him so much, why bother? Wouldn't it be nice to be "convicted" directly?

How low is her emotional intelligence, and can't she judge whether a person has true feelings for her or not? If I Bo Jingyu really loves you, will I attack your father! This stupid wildcat!

Bo Jingyu thought so, but didn't explain too much, he got out of bed and put on his clothes, the sunlight through the white shirt, not so dazzling, just outlining Bo Jingyu's perfect lines.

"If you don't say it, I'll check it myself." Xin Manqing also got up and began to get dressed.

The two of them turned their backs to each other like this, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.

"Whatever." Bo Jingyu dropped this sentence and walked out of the room.

"To avoid suspicion! I'm moving back in with my grandmother! Xin Manqing shouted at Bo Jingyu's back.

In the face of Bo Jingyu's silence, she was really a little emotionally out of control.

Sometimes, just because you're afraid that the air will cool down, you'd rather he quarrel with you and be fierce to you, rather than two people not saying a word, leaving only dead silence.

Bo Jingyu went to work overtime, Xin Manqing began to pack her clothes, she really decided to move to her grandmother's house, as soon as she returned here, the entire defense line would collapse, she had to be quiet in order to sort out a lot of things, instead of messing around with Bo Jingyu here.

She doesn't like that kind of self either.

And what about Bo Jingyu? Hearing Xin Manqing say that he was going to move to accompany his grandmother, he didn't have too many concerns.

After all, grandma is old and needs her granddaughter to accompany her more, and for the elderly, the days are getting fewer and fewer.

I won't compete with the old man for Xin Manqing's company, and Mrs. Xin must be towards herself.

If Xin Manqing insists on going back, her grandmother will take care of her everywhere, maybe she will take better care of her than she is at home.

On the contrary, without Xin Manqing, the chef, it is probably going to be a greasy day of eating canteens, eating takeout, and going to restaurants for a while.

There are also some things that always need to be handled by a doppelganger.