Contemporary Romance>Kiss Me Slightly, My President>Chapter 8 Bo Qianshen tells you, can't he?
Chapter 8 Bo Qianshen tells you, can't he?
Xia Si confounded his mind a few times.
She has been here for an hour, and Bo Qianshen didn't tell her.
"He was afraid that it would make me sleepy, so he turned off the phone for me."
Jing Nian crossed her, and her beautiful eyes looked at the wheelchair, a man with expensive temperament and exquisite facial features.
"Disabled" also him! mom! trick! Peach! flower.
Stepping up, she walked towards him.
Xia Siran took a deep breath and followed.
Jing Nian stood in front of Bo Qianshen, slightly lowering his eyebrows, and said softly, "I'm going to the hospital to see my grandfather, can I borrow a car?"
"Every year, I'll take you there. I played a while ago. I never knew that Grandpa was sick and was hospitalized. Just tonight, I will take you to the hospital."
Xia Siran answered with a smile.
It doesn't seem to care about Jingnian's courtesy and alienation towards her at all.
Jing Nian's eyes were taken back from Bo Qianshen, and he didn't care to respond. "That's trouble."
Xia Siran bowed her head and took out a VIP ticket for a piano performance from a precious bag and handed it to Bo Qianshen, "Humble, see you on the weekend."
One second, two seconds.
When Jing Nian silently counted to five, the man's white and slender fingers pinched the VIP ticket.
The voice was slightly cool, "I will go when I have time."
The smile on Xia Siran's face was bright, and her voice was charming, "Humble, I wait for you."
"Every year, what happened when Bo Xusheng took people online to catch and rape? He didn't do anything to you?"
On the way to the Beicheng Hospital, Xia Siran turned sideways and looked at Jingnian.
Jing Nian leaned back sleepily.
Eyelid lifted slightly, "He made me medicine."
"Medicine, what kind of medicine?"
Xia Siran's voice increased.
Jingnian glanced at her.
The white fingers touched the broken lips. They didn't speak.
Xia Siran's face changed again, and she understood that she was holding her unfairly, "How can Bo Xusheng be like that, even if you broke his head, but you are now his wife, he actually makes you spoil you, it's too much A copy. Year after year, don’t you...
She said before that she was a little tired last night...
When she reached the climax in her heart.
Jingnian finally spoke, his voice quietly.
With a three-point mocking, "He hasn't been able to treat me for a year after he was married. How could he ruin me last night."
Xia Siman smiled relaxedly, "That's good, did the modesty save you? With Ji Yansong here, you shouldn't suffer."
Jing Nian lowered his eyebrows and said dully, "He didn't ask Ji Yansong to take the medicine."
But in Xia Si's ears, she became shy,
"Aren't you humble with you... Isn't he alright?"
Xia Siran's heart sank.
Hold the bag tightly with both hands.
Jing Nian didn't know what he thought of, a thin blush appeared on his face, and he asked blankly, "Miss Xia, can Bo Qianshen tell you he can't?"
Aunt Yang said she was going to Bo Qianshen for the first time tonight.
Is it a coincidence, or is it?
Xia Siran squinted her eyes, with sadness and distress in her eyes, "How proud and excellent was the humble, then after the accident, he did not want to see me even when he saw him, so he went abroad alone."
“……”
Emotions brewed in her heart, her eyes slightly red.
"Every year, I’m not afraid of your jokes. I love being humble and don’t care if he does. He loves me as much as he loves him. He doesn’t want to wrong me. Before leaving the country, he only leaves me a letter. Letter, saying he will come back and find me when he is okay."
"Then you should be happy, he is well now."
Xia Siman was not comfortable with Jing Nian's words.
The man she loves, give her medicine.
My heart seemed to be rooted with a needle, and my breathing was painful.