The sky was a little dark, Song Aiwei carried a large bag and entered the door, Ji Yuan and Xin Manqing were sitting in the living room waiting for her.

Xin Manqing's fingers jumped flexibly, a small sweater had begun to take shape, with a pale yellow background, and small cherries were woven with red wool, delicate and delicate.

"It's so pretty!" Song Aiwei put the medicine bag in her hand on the coffee table, looked at the little sweater in Xin Manqing's hand in amazement, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law has prepared the child's little clothes so early?" I'm going to have to do something, but I'm too clumsy! ”

Ji Yuan looked at the two of them with a smile: "Then you will learn slowly with Manqing, and even the little girl with Yihuan will start making diapers!" ”

Song Aiwei burst out laughing, looking at Yi Huan sitting in the corner of the sofa fiddling with a few pieces of fabric, unable to use a needle.

"How old are you, and you're starting to learn needlework?" Song Aiwei walked over and nodded Yihuan's little nose.

Xin Manqing put down the sweater in his hand, watched the two frolic, and only noticed the medicinal herbs on the table for a while, frowned and said, "Aiwei, these are all you went out to buy?" ”

Song Aiwei was stunned for a moment, then smiled deliberately, and said with a big grin: "Yes, they are all for the body, and the doctor specially recommended them, and I looked good, so I bought them all." ”

Xin Manqing opened the medicine bag and took a closer look, these medicines are not only in good condition, they are clearly worth a thousand gold, she looked at Song Aiwei suspiciously: "Is it really you?" ”

Looking at those clear eyes, Song Aiwei almost couldn't stop telling the truth, and choked up: "That's natural, why is my usual image of picking at Suoso so too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?" This is my godson, what's wrong with buying him something! ”

Ji Yuan was amused by her words, and didn't think much about it: "If Ivy has a heart, you can accept it." ”

Xin Manqing hesitated slightly, but finally nodded, no wonder she thought too much, several of the medicinal materials were used by Bo Jingyu in his usual life, and the quality of the medicinal materials was also according to his specifications.

Song Aiwei saw that she was confused, so she slowly breathed a sigh of relief, continued to watch Xin Manqing knit sweaters, and picked up the wool with relish, and put it up according to Xin Manqing's technique.

"Mommy, it happened to be spring when my little brother was born, and this little sweater was just right to wear." Yi Huan smiled and leaned on Xin Manqing's arms, put down a few pieces of fabric impatiently, and yawned lazily.

"If you're sleepy, go and rest early, huh?" Xin Manqing pinched Yi Huan's little face, which was particularly doting.

"You also have to rest early so that the child will grow taller." Ji Yuan looked at Xin Manqing and told him that he originally didn't like this suddenly arrived child, and felt that he had mistaken Xin Manqing for pursuing his own happiness, but he really accepted that he would love the child no less.

The group of people went back to their bedrooms, Xin Manqing stroked the half-knitted sweater, with a smile between his eyebrows, and couldn't help but take out the light sheet he had just made yesterday and look at it carefully for a long time.

This child is very distressed, and he still hasn't reacted at all after almost three months, unlike his sister, who is particularly tormented......

Xin Manqing sat on the edge of the bed with his chin on, he didn't know what he remembered, a soft smile bloomed on his lips, and then he condensed again, with a little loneliness in his eyes, and took a group photo of a family of three standing on the small table.

Why is she so uncompromising, and she thinks of that Bo Jingyu again, is it because of those familiar medicinal herbs?

Xin Manqing shook his head, trying to dispel those troublesome thoughts, lying on the bed angrily, pulling the quilt high and covering his head in it, as if this could expel Bo Jingyu from his consciousness.

On the other side, Bo Jingyu took the earliest flight back to Haicheng to prevent Li Shaoyan from being caught off guard and taking action against Bo and Qinghuan Hospital.

Sitting on the black Cadillac, Bo Jingyu pressed the tired forehead, some stubble appeared on his chin, and the secretary sat beside him and handed over a cup of coffee worriedly.

"President, there is no movement on Li Shaoyan's side now, you have worked hard in the past two days, so let's go back to Jingyuan and take a good rest."

Bo Jingyu shook his head, he was dizzy for a while, and even if there was official business in front of him, he might not be able to handle it now.

"President, what are you doing these days? Why do you look so tired? The secretary looked at him worriedly.

Bo Jingyu waved his hand, and glanced at him with a cold eye, the secretary knew that he shouldn't ask more, so he continued to talk about Bo's internal affairs in the past few days.

Bo Jingyu half leaned on the back of the chair, he stayed outside Xin Manqing's apartment for three days and three nights, watching her go to and from work every day, and seeing her from afar, his heart was extraordinarily ironed, he only dared to watch from afar, and never dared to appear in front of her, for fear that she would be angry with herself.

He hadn't closed his eyes for a few days and was now exhausted.

"President, Jingyuan has arrived." The car stopped, and the secretary whispered a reminder.

Bo Jingyu got out of the car and went straight into the living room, and the housekeeper immediately greeted him, his face was unspeakably low.

Xiao Aiyu was sitting in the living room waiting for Bo Jingyu, she just cleaned up the housekeeper and her subordinates one by one, and really regarded herself as the hostess of the Bo family.

"Jingyu, I come to Jingyuan every day to wait for you, why did you only come back today?" Xiao Aiyu greeted him, smiled and held Bo Jingyu's hand, since he heard that he went to Connecticut, Xiao Aiyu was restless day by day, for fear that he would regret his marriage and regret his marriage.

"You don't have to wait for me, just tell the secretary if you have something." Bo Jingyu's expression was faint, and he just wanted to go back to the master bedroom to rest as soon as possible.

Xiao Aiyu didn't think it was angry, a pair of Danfeng eyes locked tightly on Bo Jingyu's body, and said with concern: "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

Bo Jingyu impatiently withdrew his hand and said coldly: "If there is nothing else, you can go back first." ”

Xiao Aiyu looked at her hand that was pushed away, her heart seemed to be empty, and she said helplessly: "We are going to get married next week, why are you still so cold to me?" ”

Bo Jingyu turned his head to look at Xiao Aiyu and said coldly: "Does this have anything to do with my attitude towards you?" ”

His natural appearance made Xiao Aiyu speechless, so he had to plead: "We have been separated for so long, don't you have something to say to me?" Li Shaoyan is now going to sell the equity of the Zhang family, so you are not worried at all? "Don't worry about losing Shaw's support and ending up in defeat?

Bo Jingyu understood the threat in her words, and smiled coldly, he had fought a stock market war and a capital war with Li Shaoyan before, in order to paralyze his nerves, so that he would not notice that he and Bo Yanyu were privately investigating the two shocking cases related to him.

Xiao Shi's support is just a trick for him, it doesn't matter if he has a better one, there is only one Xin Manqing in his heart from beginning to end.