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WBQ's Story Chapter 27

 She doesn’t need to ask more questions because there were a lot of questions in the comment area, all of which were full of interest in the girlfriend’s information. At the same time, there are a few comments questioning that the owner of the post was talking nonsense.


Bo Qian knew that it was true.


He really has a girlfriend.


A pretty face flashed in her mind, and she suddenly lost her appetite.


“I’m full.” Bo Qian pushed up from the chair and floated back to her room like a ghost.


“You can’t leave an unfinished food!” Mother Wei shouted, “Bo Qian!”


Bo Qian could not hear anything. She closed the door and lay on the bed, facing the ceiling, crying silently.


Her heart is dead.


Completely dead.


“What’s the matter with this kid? Is she in a bad mood?” Mother Wei had never seen the lively Bo Qian act so gloomy. She couldn’t help but worry.


Qiao Ting looked at the empty corridor and whispered to her boyfriend, Wei Bo Yun, who was sitting next to her, “Bo Qian seems to have been hit with an emotional issue.”


“Oh.” Bo Yun’s reaction was rather cold.


“Hey, don’t you care about your sister?” The reaction is so indifferent?


“Bo Qian’s life is too smooth. It is better for her to encounter things that will allow her to grow up. What we should think about is whether she will take the lesson or not.”


“You can’t say that…” Qiao Ting whispered, “You also had a smooth life.”


“I’m not as headstrong as her.” Bo Yun squeezed Qiao Ting’s tender cheeks.


Really?


Qiao Ting only dared to hide these words in her stomach.


“Don’t worry, she is very strong. Don’t worry about her too much.” Bo Yun put a piece if braised pork into her bowl, “Quickly eat, we have to go to the art gallery later.”


“Yes.” She almost forgot about this matter.


“When you come back., buy Bo Qian’s favorite snack.”


Qiao Ting looked at him and smiled cutely.


“What?” The laugh was creepy.


He said he didn’t care, but he obviously cares about his sister.


Qiao Ting chuckled and buried her head on the food.

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