Four people sat at a table, each with their own thoughts.

Bo Jingchen's deliberate accosting with Shen Miaoqing was clear to everyone present. But it's a game between adults, and sometimes it's not fun to explain.

The dishes on the table didn't move a little, but a few people didn't move their chopsticks again.

There is a tearoom in Bo Jiajingyuan, usually there are guests coming, Bo Tingshen will go there to sit, and today is no exception, although they are not considered guests, but some of them are like sabre-rattling enemies.

Shen Miaoqing got off the table and didn't go that way, she wanted to go upstairs, it was noon, so she was sleepy.

Her sleepy and yawning appearance was seen by Bo Tingshen, his eyes softened, walked up to her, and said, "Sleepy?"

Shen Miaoqing nodded sincerely.

Last night, she had some insomnia.

However, Bo Tingshen didn't let her go up, "Then go to the tea room and sit down, you will be more sober." ”

“......”

As soon as you enter the door, there is a faint tea fragrance, not pungent, and even smells good.

There is a mahogany table in front of the sofa, the color is bright, and the tea set on it is readily available, it can be seen that Bo Tingshen likes to drink tea.

But Shen Miaoqing is a little strange, she has lived here for so long, and she hasn't seen him taste tea here, is she not paying attention?

Shen Miaoqing sat next to Bo Tingshen, and Qiao Lina and Bo Jingchen sat on one side.

As soon as the black tea is brewed, a room is filled with the fragrance of tea.

The room was very quiet, and occasionally Qiao Lina said a few words, or Bo Jingchen echoed a few words, which was much better than the tense atmosphere at the dinner table.

Shen Miaoqing took a sip and stared at the ground with low eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

She looks like this, but she doesn't know that the three straightforward eyes all fall on her at different times.

Qiao Lina's eyes were sharp, and she saw Bo Jingchen looking at Shen Miaoqing again and again, which was too suspicious.

To say that Bo Jingchen and Shen Miaoqing have nothing to do with each other, Qiao Lina said that she wouldn't believe anything.

Shen Miaoqing sat in the tea room for a while, then got up and walked out.

She walked down the hallway, and there was a bathroom around the corner.

The decoration design of Bo's home is very novel, and it is not easy for first-time visitors to find some places, such as bathrooms.

Shen Miaoqing also lived here for a while before she completely figured it out.

She went to the bathroom in a spare time, and Jolina followed and waited outside.

Shen Miaoqing stood in front of the mirror to wash her hands, and when she saw the woman standing behind her against the wall, she couldn't help laughing in her heart, she couldn't hold back her breath so quickly.

Jolina's eyes were almost looking, making people's scalp tingle.

Warm water passed through Shen Miaoqing's hand, she pressed the switch of the faucet, and said, "I'm so good-looking?"

Qiao Lina put away her gaze and said angrily, "I didn't say you were good-looking." ”

"Then what are you doing watching me all the time?" Shen Miaoqing asked rhetorically.

Qiao Lina didn't answer, and sneered, "You have a relationship with the man at the dinner table." ”

This sentence is an affirmative sentence, as if she has verified it.

Shen Miaoqing's eyes were faint, "I have something to do with him, don't you know?"

Qiao Lina reacted immediately, "I'm not talking about Tingshen, it's Bo Jingchen, do you think you are sloppy in front of me, I can't see it?"

Shen Miaoqing: "You have to watch people beat you when you are sloppy, and you are not worth it for me to do this." ”

Qiao Lina pretended not to hear this, "Bo Jingchen just looked at your eyes, I can see it clearly, I'm afraid you have been entangled with him for a while?"

Shen Miaoqing was calm, "Your idea is novel, but you can't just look at a man and think that I have something to do with him, this kind of idea is too stupid, Miss Qiao, you are not very smart." ”

Qiao Lina's face was slightly red, she couldn't say that Shen Miaoqing, the question she asked was easily bypassed by her, and for a while, she was angry and angry in her heart.

"Do you think if you say a few nonsense words, I'll believe that you have nothing to do with him?"

"Believe it or not, but if you dare to talk nonsense, I'm not polite to you. After Shen Miaoqing finished speaking, she walked out.

Jolina was silent for a moment, then suddenly chased after her again.

She saw Shen Miaoqing turn around and walk over there, and a man came out of the room in the corridor, it was Bo Jingchen, and he followed Shen Miaoqing.

Jolina didn't chase after her, but she had a guess in her heart.

......

Time flies, and before you know it, it's almost Valentine's Day.

There was an unusual lively atmosphere on the set, and the people around were discussing what to give or what to receive, in short, it was as if they were immersed in a sweet pot of love.

Wang Zhenzhi is no exception, she just finished calling from outside and walked into the dressing room, with a smile on her face.

She walked up to Shen Miaoqing and touched her with her arm, "What are you looking at?"

Shen Miaoqing shook the script in her hand, "I'm grinding a scene." ”

Seeing that Wang Zhenzhi couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of her mouth, she was a little curious, "Why are you so happy?"

Wang Zhenzhi was still a little embarrassed to be asked like this, "Valentine's Day is coming, I want to send him something." ”

Shen Miaoqing was a little surprised, "Are you talking about a boyfriend?"

In this circle, there are few people who are so open and honest about their objects.

Wang Zhenzhi didn't answer positively, but the smiling face was also the answer in Shen Miaoqing's eyes.

On Valentine's Day, Shen Miaoqing didn't know that Valentine's Day would be in two days.

She hasn't had this festival much, in her previous life, when she first fell in love, she focused on Bo Jingchen, but he never looked at her squarely, even after getting married.

Therefore, Shen Miaoqing has never had a real Valentine's Day, let alone with people who like each other.

Favorite people......

Suddenly, Bo Tingshen's grim face popped up in her mind.

Most of the time it is cold, and only when you are extremely happy or extremely angry will your emotions fluctuate.

"Miaoqing, what do you think? ”

Wang Zhenzhi's words pulled back her thoughts, and Shen Miaoqing thought back to what she had just said and sent something.

"Who are you going to give to your family?" she asked Wang Zhenzhi, and she also made a reference for herself.

Wang Zhen laughed when she knew it, "Chocolate." ”

"Chocolate?" Shen Miaoqing was slightly surprised, do boys like this kind of thing too?

"Well, sweets make people feel better, so I'll give him chocolates anyway, and he'll like it. ”

Thinking of Bo Tingshen's stinky face all day long, Shen Miaoqing suddenly felt that what Wang Zhenzhi said was right, sweets will make people feel better......

She silently wrote down this sentence, thinking that when she got off work, she would go to the mall for a stroll.

Before six o'clock, Shen Miaoqing's scene was over, she hurriedly went to the changing room to change her clothes, tied a ponytail casually, and walked outside the set.

The weather was a little cold, and she was wearing a knee-length black coat with a white cotton skirt underneath, which was very temperamental.

It's not far from the World Trade Mall, less than ten minutes away.

Walking into the mall, she went directly to the food court on the second floor.

There are all kinds of chocolate brands here, and Shen Miaoqing specially checked the brand of bitter chocolate on the Internet before he came.

Bo Tingshen even drinks coffee is a very bitter black coffee, and he shouldn't particularly like sweet.

She picked for almost an hour and finally bought two boxes of Italian brand dark chocolate in a beautiful package.

On the way back, she couldn't help but laugh as she looked at the two boxes of chocolates in her hand.

She really didn't go to such great lengths to buy something for someone, this feeling was very strange and very happy.

The smile on the corner of his mouth never fell.

When Shen Miaoqing arrived home, Bo Tingshen had not yet returned.

There were suddenly several pots of flowers, roses, carnations in the yard......

She loved it all.

Seeing these flowers, Shen Miaoqing was like an excited child, put down her bag and looked around these pots of flowers, overjoyed.

Sister-in-law Li also came over and said with a smile, "Miss Shen, do you like these flowers?"

"Like. Shen Miaoqing couldn't take her eyes off it, "This is what Mr. Bo did?"

"Yes, Mr. Bo asked someone to transport it today, no wonder he asked me two days ago, what do you like?"

Shen Miaoqing was a little surprised, "He asked?"

"Well, asked. Sister-in-law Li smiled with relief, "I didn't know what you liked at the time, but seeing that you usually like to fiddle with those flowers and grasses, I think you should like these." ”

Shen Miaoqing smiled deeply, "Sister-in-law Li, you observed quite carefully. ”

She likes things like flowers and plants, especially good-looking, and looking at them will make people's mood unconsciously better.

But today I had a small harvest, hearing Sister-in-law Li's words, Shen Miaoqing secretly thought in her heart, "Is this Bo Tingshen specially bought for her?"

Thinking about it this way, it was right to buy those two boxes of chocolates today, and wouldn't it be a gift to give them to him like this?

After watering the flowers, Shen Miaoqing returned to the room.

She was wet, and she went to the bathroom to take a bath, and she felt a lot more comfortable. She wiped her hair with a soft dry towel and walked to the chair as she wiped.

opened the phone and received a message from Bo Tingshen.

[I'll be back later tonight, don't wait for me.] 】

Usually she will wait for him to come back and finish eating, which is a tacit understanding.

Shen Miaoqing held her hands and thought about tomorrow's itinerary, she was very busy, she should be very late to come back.

She wanted to melt the two boxes of chocolates and make them into a new shape for Bo Tingshen.

Since there is no time tomorrow night, it will only be tonight.

Blow dry her hair, and she went downstairs.

She stood on the side of the dessert baking station and thought about the steps, first boiling the chocolate in a small pot over low heat, and then drawing patterns on the semi-soft but not hard chocolate board.

Shen Miaoqing thought about it, he wanted to draw a handsome face with a frown, and it was self-evident that he knew who it was.

Thinking of Bo Tingshen seeing this chocolate scene, Shen Miaoqing wanted to laugh a little.

It took almost an hour or so to get it right.

The face on the chocolate board that looked a little like Bo Tingshen was looking at her with her eyebrows, she tapped it with her fingers, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and put it in the refrigerator.

After stretching my waist, I felt some soreness in my back and neck, and it was already past nine o'clock.

Shen Miaoqing didn't delay, came out of the kitchen, and went upstairs.

She took another bath, and when she lay down on the bed, she was drowsy, and soon fell asleep.

"Click. "The door to the living room was opened.

Bo Tingshen walked in, and while changing his shoes, he glanced at the room on the second floor, where the lights were turned off.

The woman should have slept.

Pulling open the refrigerator door, he was a little thirsty, but his hand holding the water stopped halfway through.

He saw a large piece of chocolate in a glass tray above, his face was slightly stunned, and he thought of something and took it down directly.

Seeing the face on the frowning eyebrows, Bo Tingshen laughed unconsciously, and he looked at it for a while before putting the plate back in its place.

He had to wait for Shen Miaoqing to give it to him personally.

Valentine's Day has finally arrived in a long wait.

When Shen Miaoqing got up in a daze in the morning, she felt that there were still people around her, and she suddenly woke up.

Her hands were resting on Bo Tingshen's waist, as if she were encircling him.

She opened her eyes wide and blinked several times, "You haven't gone to work yet?"

Obviously, when she went to bed last night, he was not in bed, and it was estimated that he came from the study in the middle of the night.

Bo Ting's deep eyes looked at her deeply, "Later." ”

With that said, he got up and went to the bathroom.