Chapter20

Black, white, dark gray.

Under the dim light, it looks unexpectedly harmonious!

The mobile phone interface stays on the WeChat friend application interface, the head is like a dolphin, nickname, Meredith, Bo He, who is holding yesterday's dirty clothes and blankets, is estimated to have been petrified for five minutes.

Call? Texting? Add friends?

Calling, too solemn! Send text messages, it is estimated that there are only Taobao advertisements in the mailbox this year! Add friends, will he think she has bad intentions?

Forget it, I gritted my teeth and sent the application.

So, in the next hour, Bo He checked WeChat no less than 30 times, but there was no movement......

The washing machine rumbled and turned, just as she was nervous in her heart, and she couldn't tell what kind of mood it was like to wait for him to apply through his friend, and she was a little nervous.

Meng Yu's avatar is a smiling angel, which Bo He didn't expect, in fact, the reason why she was entangled and anxious, and another is that the painting style of WeChat is not quite like Meng Yu!

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to add the wrong person!

[Meredith: Miss Bo, have something to do with me?] 】

[Mint: Well, I came back and found that your little blanket was at my house 🙇♀️]

Meredith: It's okay A little blanket.

[Mints: Then I'll bring it to you when I invite you to dinner next week]

Meredith: Good.

By the way, when will you eat next week? It's been more than a month since the last time she said please eat, and Miss Bo really doesn't have any sincerity!

Didi, Didi——

The washing machine rang happily, it seemed that it had been washed, Bo He put down his phone excitedly, he was not free tomorrow, so he would invite him to dinner next weekend.

The moment he took out the little blanket, Bo He's mentality exploded!

It's not the little blanket it used to be anymore, it's crumpled up like a garbage heap?

After breaking Meng Yu's face, she successfully broke his little blanket......

As an honest three-good young man, Bo He took a photo of the miserable little blanket, and secretly counted ten numbers in his heart, okay, send!

Meng Yu is looking through Bo He's circle of friends, although it is visible for half a year, the state does not feel much, the latest one is a photo of her and Jing Qiao on the day of Alai's wedding!

"Ding Dong~"

The WeChat prompt sounded, Meng Yu did not rush to check, but pulled down to read all the visible content, there is not much personal life, and the most shared should be an official account called Pu Jia Cangcang.

Unexpectedly, when he returned and saw Bo He's picture, he wondered what picture she would send him? The result is so dark that it can't be seen realistically, much like a child's prank.

【Meredith:? Can't see what it is?

【Mints: Your Blanket ......】

【Mints: I'm sorry】

His blanket? Meng Yu couldn't help but enlarge the picture, so it is estimated that it is really hopeless!

[Meredith: Did you wash it in the washing machine?] It's cashmere]

[Meredith: Forget it, it's okay] even if the heart is broken!

[Mints: Where did you buy them?] I'll buy you another one! 】

[Meredith: No need, a friend sent it!] Moreover, according to Dr. Huo's boasting, it should be a limited edition, so why bother her if she can't buy it!

(Huo Tingzhou wailed: This is the first time I have received dividends from thousands of real estate, and then bought gifts for my brothers, is it so meaningless?) )

[Mints: I'm really sorry, I'll definitely give it back to you]

[Meredith: If you insist, but disrespectful!] 】

[Mints: Although the little blanket can't be returned for the time being, I still owe you food, do you have time next weekend?] 】

[Meredith: I'll go back and tell you the time]

[Mints: Well, good]

After ending the chat with Meng Yu, Bo He looked at the small blanket that had been scrapped on the coffee table, and the cheongsam that she had just worn a few times and sacrificed, full of sadness......

Half an hour later, Meng Yu swiped the circle of friends and found:

!!! I am stupidly cried every day!!! Condolences change!!

The accompanying picture is a black, white and gray unidentified object.

replied on a whim: There is still a companion on the Huangquan Road, very good, very good......

Watching everyone laugh at her stupid and cute, Bo He felt that the world was sinister and people's hearts were not ancient!

Jing Qiao's reply was simply a clear stream: Is this a blanket?

If Yue Lai hadn't gone to the neighboring city and hadn't come back, she wouldn't have been so cold that she would have gone to the closet to turn over a blanket and come out, and she was bored and studied the picture of He He, which looked very similar to the same thing on her body!

Sent by a friend? The senior sister can tell that it is a blanket, so could it be her husband? Don't you know where you might be able to sell it?

Dead horses as live horse doctors! Completely forget about limited editions!

Bo He immediately made a voice call to Jing Qiao, "Senior Sister~"

"What's wrong, Hehe?"

"I want to ask how my beautiful and smart senior sister can see that it is a blanket?"

"That's it, maybe it's because of the one I'm covering, so I'm ......"

Do you think He He has finally opened up and taken the initiative to find her partner?

However, it's okay, the male and female protagonists in her heart will meet tomorrow!

"Oh, that's it, I thought my senior sister was because I had the same one."

Jing Qiao thought to himself, no one should be able to see anything exactly the same from the picture, right? What kind of fairy school girl is she?

But in order to comfort her, "Haha, maybe it's the same," casually took a picture of the blanket for Bo He.

Bo He clicked on it and saw that more than half of the Logo was exposed in the upper left corner, but it was not really the same as the one on her coffee table!

She's so witty!

"Senior sister is so tacit, the same brand, the same style!"

"Huh? Really? Actually, this blanket belongs to Yue Lai, not mine," it's not that I have a tacit understanding with her, "It seems that Huo Tingzhou gave it to him a few years ago!" ”

Dr. Huo? Sent by a friend? Now I finally know!

"Okay, thank you, senior sister, I see."

"Thank me for what?" Jing Qiao was stunned by Xie, what did she do?

"It's okay, it's okay, the mouth is ......"

After getting the information he wanted, Bo He put his mind at ease and chatted with Jing Qiaotian, in fact, it should have been counted out unilaterally!

The senior sister who doesn't have her husband in charge can only take care of her life's events.

"By the way, I'll dress nicely tomorrow, do you hear?"

"Got it!"

"When you see Meng Yu, take the initiative to speak, don't be like an angry little daughter-in-law."

……

Balabala, after more than ten minutes, Bo He was thinking about how to hang up the phone euphemistically, fortunately, his brother-in-law was reliable!

At half past eight, Yue Lai returned home, Jing Qiao was willing to let her go, how much benefit did the senior sister receive from Meng Yu, so she spoke for him!

Doesn't she know that Meng Yu is also interesting to her? If there is really anything between them, it should be the morality of the rivers and lakes!

Brother-in-law's friend is not only Meng Yu, why did he rush to match her and Meng Yu?

- Small Theater

Jing Qiao: Do you want Huoting Prefecture?

Bo He: No.

(Huo Tingzhou: Why is it always me who gets hurt!) )

Jing Qiao: Then you have a crush on your childhood sweetheart?

Bo He: No, I don't like Zhuo Hang's type.

Jing Qiao: Isn't that all Mengyu left?

Bo He: ...... Doesn't my brother-in-law have any other friends?

Jing Qiao: Yes, it depends on whether you want the Mediterranean or a beer belly?

Bo He slipped away, don't ask!