Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

When Boqing went out, she saw Bo's mother standing at the door with an embarrassed smile on her face.

"Boqing, where are you going?" Mother Bo waved her hand and said to her son.

Boqing didn't say anything, she just glanced at Bo's mother lightly, then turned around and went downstairs.

"Hey, Boqing, why don't you talk to mom, mom just went to see if you and Qiqi want to have supper, so..." Bo mom followed behind, chattering.

The bottom of my heart is up and down. [

In fact, she was quite afraid of her son.

Although she looks weak and weak, similar to her own five points, with a beautiful aura, but she knows when he gets angry, it's very scary.

She really said unkindly that she was sticking to the door just now to listen to the movement in the room, but after listening for a long time, she only heard her son shouting in a rough voice: "I made you feel very wronged?"

At that time, she was startled, it was over, the two had a quarrel?

Immediately, he saw his son come out angrily.

If it wasn't for her quick reaction, she would definitely fall into the room.

"Boqing, don't go, it's okay for mother to admit your mistake." Bo's mother grabbed Boqing's clothes, looked at Boqing with a smile like a little girl: "Boqing... Mom won't listen, it's okay if you don't listen .”

Boqing glanced at Bo's mother helplessly, picked up the glass of water on the table, drank it down, then tilted her head and looked at Bo's mother, but her expression did not change much, she opened her mouth, her tone was still Softly, she picked her eyes slightly, and replied: "Old lady, I'm fine...she doesn't even bark, you can listen to whatever you want, if I suddenly opened the door in a hurry that day and threw you out, it's okay, but Don't call me disrespectful."

After Boqing said this, she immediately raised her chin, grabbed the car keys, and plucked her hair irritably: "I'm going out."

Regardless of Mama Bo's yelling "thin love, thin love" behind her back, she got into the car, stepped on the gas pedal, and ran a long way with a whistling sound.

But he has not seen it for a long time. In his bedroom on the second floor, there is a person standing on the window sill, looking at his car. Once again, suddenly, tears flow into a river...