After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Bo Hanshi gently stroked her face with his fingertips, and there was unconcealable distress in his eyes, "What's the point of kneeling on a durian?"

He hugged her several times tonight.

It was easy to feel the protruding bone at her hip.

She was already thin, but after not seeing her for more than half a month, she felt like she had lost weight again.

When he was in college, he remembered that her weight fluctuated between ninety and ninety-six pounds.

At that time, she weighed 96 pounds and was still clamoring to lose weight.

How can I be considered fat when I am 168cm tall and weigh more than pounds?

She majored in broadcasting and hosting. She went to their department when Bo Han was there, and it was probably an art-related major. In the future, being a host must be on camera, so even if the girls in that department are not fat, they often shout lose weight.

He has no control over whether others lose weight or not, nor does he care.

But Qiao Yu can't lose weight.

At that time, every time Qiao Yu made trouble to lose weight, he would deliberately bring a lot of delicious food to seduce her.

But now, she is so light in his arms, does she still weigh ninety pounds?

He didn't even dare to hug her too hard.

Afraid of her pain.

He couldn't even imagine how painful it would be for her to have a miscarriage alone in country R.

He wanted to make it up to her, a lot.

Bao Hanshi gently tightened his arms around her and asked warmly, "Is there anything you want in particular?"

Qiao Yu tilted his head and thought for a while, then curled his tie with his fingers and said, "The stars in the sky are also okay?"

In fact, she didn't think of what she wanted for a moment, so she made up a nonsense.

But unexpectedly, Bo Hanshi really agreed: "Well, when Qiao Yu was eighteen years old, Bo Hanshi promised her that he would give her everything she wanted."

Even the stars.

This sentence is obviously a promise and also a word of love.

But for some reason, Qiao Yu's eye circles felt inexplicably hot.

Probably because they have been going back and forth for so many years, parting with love and hate, and almost becoming separated from each other several times... When Bao Hanshi said these words again, he had mixed feelings for a while.

Qiao Yu grew up, and Bo Hanshi also matured.

They are no longer the same Qiao Yu and Bo Hanshi they were back then.

It was clear that the world had changed, but they turned around again and again, and then returned to each other.

More importantly, there was never anyone else between them.

There were only Qiao Yu and Bo Hanshi.

Some people, after wandering around outside and meeting someone better, or more suitable, or something that makes their heart beat more... then they can never come back.

The moment of mutual pleasure is hormonal passion.

But after so many years, Qiao Yu is not the same Qiao Yu he was when he was eighteen years old, but he is still the same Qiao Yu he was when he was cold.

As for Bao Hanshi, he had experienced more than Qiao Yu, but no matter how time passed, he was still Qiao Yu's Bao Hanshi.

Fingers intertwined and held tightly.

……

Xu Zheng drove a car and followed them, stopping a short distance in front of Yan's mansion.

Afraid of being caught by the Yan family.

Nowadays, if the name is not justified, it is better to be more conservative, lest the elders will not understand this style of work.

Qiao Yu drove the white Mercedes-Benz back to Yan's mansion.

Bao Hanshi was sitting in her passenger seat. When she arrived at her destination, he hadn't gotten out of the car yet.

Qiao Yu reminded him: "I'm home. It's getting late. You should go back to the hotel and rest early."

Bao Hanshi curled his lips and turned to look at her, "If you go to Tianjin City tomorrow morning, shall I see you off?"

"...No, if Yan Haoyue sees it, she will complain again."

Bo Hanshi was slightly unhappy: "What is she complaining about?"

Qiao Yu scratched her head and imitated Yan Haoyue's disdainful tone and said: "She knows how to alert that man even if she says something. Why go on a business trip if we are so inseparable? Wouldn't it be better to go back to the imperial capital and be Mrs. Bo?" "

These words are actually quite harsh.

But when it fell on Bao Hanshi's ears, I don't know why, it was particularly pleasant to the ears.

He chuckled softly, and asked with a bit of seriousness in his eyes: "Yuyu, wouldn't you like to come back to the imperial capital and be my wife Bo?"

Qiao Yu was stunned, but now he was smarter, and he said cautiously: "We are just ordinary friends now. We agreed that we should get to know each other again and build trust step by step. We will talk about this after I finish the investigation."

"Okay, whatever you say will be done."

Tonight, he was extra submissive to her.

Have a good attitude.

Qiao Yu was a little stunned, "Well, I'm going to Tianjin City on a business trip tomorrow morning. Do you want to go back to the Imperial Capital to work?"

Bo Hanshi raised his eyebrows, "You've already left, what should I do in Nancheng?"

"Aren't you going to stay with little Xiangsi? I haven't seen you for so long, and I must miss you very much."

Bo Hanshi snorted lightly: "She still misses the Xiao Long Bao in Nancheng more than she misses me. She just has a lot of difficult things to deal with. While you are on a business trip to Tianjin City, I just want to go back to the Imperial Capital to settle down. Group affairs. It’s more appropriate for little Xiangsi to stay with grandpa in Nancheng.”

Qiao Yu nodded, "Okay, but your eyes are not healed yet, so you need to pay attention to rest."

Mentioning this, Bo Hanshi sighed softly: "What about you, you just had a miscarriage for more than half a month and you are in a hurry to work. Can your body bear it?"

"I've been raising it for a while, it's okay..."

Before she finished speaking, Bao Hanshi leaned over and pressed the seat belt on her body.

He grabbed her slender waist, hugged her gently, and put her on his lap.

Qiao Yu whispered and hugged his neck.

She sat on his lap and leaned against the passenger seat when she was cold.

She was a bit taller than him and looked down at him, "Why are you hugging me all of a sudden?"

They have already arrived at the door of the house, and if I continue to hold them, I don’t know what time it is.

The man held her waist with his big hands, raised his head slightly, and said with a raised lip: "We are about to separate again just after we met, Yuyu, these days, you don't miss me at all?"

I think so.

But recently she has been studying and getting in touch with business matters, and she doesn't have that much to think about.

Moreover, she really didn't want to think about him after being apart for a while.

When I think of him, I will think of the child who was accidentally aborted, and I will subconsciously avoid things related to him and not evoke associations. This longing will naturally make me feel better.

Qiao Yu touched the short, thick hair on the back of his neck, which felt a little prickly.

She leaned down, got close to him, and smiled at him with curved lips: "Think about it a little bit."

Bo Hanshi squeezed her waist gently, "Just a little?"

"Ok!"

Regardless of whether what she said was true or not, he raised his eyes to look at her and suddenly said: "Can I accompany you to Jin City?"

"..."

Qiao Yu's eyes widened slightly.

Before she could react, Bo Hanshi had already joked: "You're just kidding, don't look so horrified."

"..."

His eyes fell deeply on her face, but he always felt that it was not enough.

He suddenly called her: "Yuyu."

"Ok?"

"I really miss you."

What he said was restrained and tactful enough.

It should be... I really, really want to.

In the past, he would have kidnapped her without hesitation, and would not have allowed her to go on a business trip to Tianjin shortly after her miscarriage.

She was so thin that he felt distressed, but this time, Bo Hanshi chose to respect her decision.

He raised his hand to gather her windbreaker and told her: "Jin City is colder than Nancheng. You should wear more clothes and eat more when you go there. Don't be so thin next time we meet, otherwise, I won't be able to bear it." I’ll take you back to take care of yourself.”

Being an heir and managing such a large group will be very tiring.

Of course he knows how exhausting it is to take over and manage such a large group.

He knows this kind of suffering better than anyone else.

In fact, he did not want or want Qiao Yu to suffer such hardship.

But she said that she wanted to be stronger to feel safe.

Bao Han could only let her grow up. Even if he was reluctant, he still wanted to fulfill her.

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PS: Crazy, it’s so sweet, I actually cried while writing it... Damn it.