Chapter 661 (1/2)

Their divorce is now so rigid, Huang Lin is impossible to divorce, she wants to go to the rice family, how to be fair, even for the sake of both sides' face.

”Let's go back and have a rest. I'll go with you tomorrow.”

Miss stopped and looked surprised. ”Are you going with me?”

”Yes, my uncle is discharged from hospital. I should also visit him in person. I will ask Lin Hai to prepare some gifts tonight.”

”No, Bo Hao. You can be busy with business. I can go and see it myself.”

Their relationship, if they go back to the rice family together, can uncle still be quiet?

Although Minan said she was going to start a new life, Huang Lin's view was not smooth. In order to be good, Jing Bohao really couldn't go.

”I'm fine tomorrow.”

Is he OK?

Miss's cheek twitched. ”How can you be ok? Don't worry about me. I really have no problem here.”

”Think.” Jing Bohao also stood still and looked at Miz. He said seriously and seriously, ”you and I are husband and wife. No matter what, we should go in and out together. Your family is my family. What you care about is what I care about. What can you do as a girl when my uncle is discharged from hospital. It's more convenient for me to follow you. There are some things that we always have to face, right?”

Miss's worry is thoroughly brainwashed by Jing Bohao, perhaps because she thinks too much.

It's true that she has to face it. She's not afraid to see Minan. She thinks that Jing Bohao doesn't want to see Minan. He lets Minan out because of her. Otherwise, according to his personality, he can't leave a little chance to hurt others again.

After going upstairs, Jing Bohao goes to take a bath, while mith is still cleaning up her flowers. Flowers can really make people feel better.

As she did this, she couldn't help humming.

Ring bell.

A string of bells rang.

It's actually Minan's. after a moment's hesitation, mith picked it up.

”Cousin.” As soon as it was connected, Minan immediately called it that way.

Mith didn't agree, and his voice was flat: ”although we have the same blood, our relationship can not go back to the past, and there has never been a past. Please call me by my name.”

Let go does not mean forgiveness.

Without the kindness of her uncle, she could not miss Minnan.

She was the one who wanted her life. If it wasn't for Bo Hao, she would have been dead. Nowadays, the virgin is not suitable.

Minan didn't feel much sad at that end, and chuckled: ”I know you mind, but I don't know how to start. I just found a way that we can't accept.”

”Something?”

She called herself, obviously not chatting.

”Tomorrow, will you come back?”

It's ridiculous. Minan actually used ”come back?”

These two words in her body listen to super ironic, MI family is Minan has always said that is her home, and her mith has nothing to do with it.

Is it true that people will change, or is everything false?

”I don't seem to have to tell you that, or do I need to ask you for instructions when I want to go back?”

”Listen to your words is to come back. It's OK. I just want to ask if you can come back. I thought you would not come back because of me. My father really wants us to have a happy meal with our family. Tomorrow he will be discharged, and my mother will be discharged from the hospital. I'm afraid I can't take care of them, and it's troublesome...”

”You don't have to call me to remind me that I'm taking care of my uncle in hospital these days. I'm responsible. I won't escape. You can rest assured of this.” Mith interrupts Minnan and doesn't want to hear what she says.

Huang Lin has nothing to do, what care do you need?

In addition to recognizing meals every day, Minan hardly stepped into the ward, taking Huang Lin as a good excuse.

Mith also knew that perhaps because she was there, Minan would not come.

I don't know why, she really can't talk to Minnan calmly.

“…… Well, I'll see you tomorrow Minnan didn't mind being interrupted and replied with a smile: ”good night.”

”Whose call is it?”

Just hang up the phone, Jing Bohao came out after taking a bath to see mith putting his mobile phone on and asked.

Miss looked up at his wet hair and quickly brought him a towel. ”It's from someone you don't want to hear. Wipe your hair and stop catching a cold.”

”You wipe it for me.”

You don't have to guess who it is. Jing Bohao doesn't ask again. He sits on the sofa and becomes a master.

Mies gently brushes his hair.