When she finished dressing and went downstairs, she saw Bo Jinshen sitting on the sofa with a notebook in her arms, talking about work, as if she was having a video conference.
Mi Xiner didn't say hello to him, and went directly to the kitchen to pour herself a glass of boiled water to drink.
When he came out, Bo Jinshen had already interrupted the video, "Are you awake?"
"Brother, you don't have to go to work? Are you still going to the company?"
"I want to go, but how can you make me feel at ease? One or two drink so much."
Hearing this, Mi Xiner couldn't help sticking out her tongue. She didn't want to drink so much at first yesterday, but afterward she drankand forgot.
She really doesn't remember what happened next, at this moment she can only look at Bo Jin deeply and ask, "Brother, didn't I say anything nonsense last night?"
"What do you think?" Bo Jinshen asked back.
Mi Xiner smiled awkwardly: "How do I know that?"
Dao, if I know, I don¡¯t need to ask you. "
"When you were abroad, did you often do this with her?"
Mi Xiner was only stunned for two seconds before reacting immediately and shaking her head: "Absolutely not, just occasionally
"Occasionally?" Han Qing raised his eyebrows, with a dangerous aura in his eyes.
"Not often" Mi Xiner quickly changed her words, but seeing Bo Jinshen's serious face, she realized that something was wrong, so she could only step forward and say, "Brother, she and I only work well occasionally. It's just a drink at the time, it's definitely not what you think, and it's not what it was last night."
Because it was more serious than he imagined, they didn't drink too much last night.
Well, so it can't be considered the same.
Bo Jinshen realized that he had lost his temper due to anger, and stretched out his hand to pinch his aching temple: "In short, you have to take care of yourself at all times, I won't restrain you from what you want to do, but if you indulge yourself like this If you don't care about your own body, don't worry about me finding someone to take care of you."
The latter sentence made Mi Xiner's face change slightly: "Find someone to take care of me? What do you mean?"
Bo Jinshen stopped talking, and stared at her with her thin lips pursed.
Mi Xiner moved her eyelashes, and pulled her lips in embarrassment: "Brother, shouldn't that mean what I thought?
"Almost." Bo Jinshen turned around and picked up the suit jacket that was on the side rack, put it on, and said sternly while buttoning it: "You are not too young, if you, as a mother, can't even take good care of yourself , then I, as a brother must find someone to take care of you."
"Brother can only talk about me, why don't you look at yourself? I am your sister, and no one cares about you as a brother."
"Hehe, Xiner, do you know who I love? How could I find another woman after three years? Although you can't be my woman, you have become my sister, and I am willing to take care of you for the rest of my life."
She rebelled against the general, but Bo Jinshen still didn't change his face, but his voice was a little colder.
"You also know that I am your brother."
Well, Mixiner stopped talking.
He is an older brother, so he is right. She, the younger sister, should learn the lesson.
"I still have to go back to Beicheng. When will you go back to Bo's house?"
"Can I"
"Can't."
"Well, I see, I have work over there in two days, and I will go there then."