Qin Songyao felt that he was already well, but Mr. Xue asked her to stay for one day and observe the situation.
She couldn't think of a solution at the moment, so she could only hide first, so she agreed.
At around nine o'clock, Bo Siyan was about to leave.
She thought for a while, chased him out of the yard, and called him at the door.
The man opened the car door, heard the sound, and stopped entering the car.
"There's something else?"
Qin Songyao asked him: "Do you have time tonight?"
"Tell me something."
"Mr. Xue said, let me do activities in the alley. I see there is a vegetable market in front of me. I will go buy vegetables later and make soup in the evening. If you have time... come and have dinner."
Bo Siyan looked at her and said lightly: "Take me a meal?"
Qin Songyao was afraid that he thought she was giving food to others, so he thought about it and said, "No, just do it casually. If you have time..."
“Not available.”
Do it casually, and want him to take the time to come and eat it?
Qin Songyao was stunned.
The co-pilot, Wen Yan quietly leaned her head and gestured to her.
specialized.
Qin Songyao understood it in one second, reacted and quickly wrote it down.
"No, I just want to invite you to dinner." She was helpless, "Why don't you understand the worldly ways? I'm not afraid that you will be under pressure, so I'm going to be more tactful."
Bo Siyan's face was a little better.
Qin Songyao asked again: "Are you free?"
The noble Mr. Bo raised his chin, lowered his head to tidy up his already perfect cuffs, and put down three words.
“Depending on the situation.”
Qin Songyao: “…”
Give you pretentious.
Not specially invited, not eating.
I have to ask for it specifically, it depends on the situation.
It's really... difficult to deal with.
Bo Siyan got into the car. As soon as the car started, he looked out of the car window and found that Qin Songyao was still standing in the sun.
Before he could speak, Qin Songyao was already obediently swinging his claws.
"Mr. Bo, remember to enjoy your face at night."
She smiled and said, "It's over, and add another sentence."
"I'll wait for you to come."
After saying this, the car just started.
The engine made it clear that it was not loud, but her voice almost disappeared in the wind.
Bo Siyan's lips pursed into a line, and he inadvertently glanced at the new driver in the driver's seat.
The driver went to work on the first day, suddenly received this cold look and shivered all over.
What did he do wrong?
Next to him, the old driver blinked and crossed his hands a few times.
Newcomers just don't understand the rules.
In front of the courtyard, Qin Songyao watched Bentley disappear from sight. She moved her muscles and turned around and walked into the courtyard.
The vegetable market was very close, so she borrowed a shopping basket from Mr. Xue and walked over on foot.
When she bought something, everything was silent in the courtyard, Mr. Xue was still picking up medicine.
While choosing vegetables, Qin Songyao chatted with Mr. Xue, and used his broken mobile phone to make a lot of entertainment news.
Halfway through, she couldn't help but take a look at the theater's official account.
There is only one comment under "Broken Radish Branch".
——I have always watched the drama. To be honest, although the heroine is a newcomer, she is very spiritual and performs well, which is a pity.
Qin Songyao looked at the last few words and felt a little depressed.
She also knew that she was finished this time.
Mr. Xue picked up the medicine and said casually: "You couple really share weal and woe. They are almost the same disease, and they can also take medicine together."
Qin Songyao came back to his senses, "Isn't Bo Siyan hurting his ears?"
"Ears?" Old Xue shook his head, sighed, and pointed to the position of his heart, "He is like you, hurt here."
Psychological problems?
Can psychology affect the ears?
Qin Songyao was surprised.
Mr. Xue looked like a memory and murmured: "He was so big when he came to me back then."
As he said that, he gestured with his hands and saw that the height was only seven or eight years old.