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Chapter 15 he asked indifferently, "Is there anything else?"
What I want to say is stuck in the throat.
Jingnian's face changed slightly and swears in his heart.
When I spoke again, the voice was gone. Just now, I said calmly and calmly, "That's it. I received a message that day. I want you to help me check the identity of the other party."
"Miss Jing, please send me the number."
Bo Yan's language is gentle and polite.
Unlike Bo Qianchen's indifference to her.
Jing Nian read the number again and told Bo Yan, the content of the message sent by the other party.
Bo Yan said that he took notes, and waited for the result to tell her.
Jingnian thanked with a smile, "Then I will wait for your good news, thank you, Bo Yan."
……
Inside the car that was insulated from the heat outside.
Bo Qianshen still leaned on the seat, one hand was placed on the table at will, and the long index finger and middle finger of the other hand sandwiched the document between pages.
I don't know if I heard what Bo Yan said to Jing Nian on the other side of the phone.
Although Xia Siman beside him could not hear the voice over the phone, she heard Bo Yan shouting "Miss Jing."
I learned that the person calling was Jingnian.
She put her hands in front of her, lowered her eyebrows, unable to see the emotions under her eyes, and tightened her lips slightly.
After Bo Yan finished the phone call, he turned around and did not look at Xia Siman.
Instead, he returned the phone to Bo Qianshen and said respectfully, "Master, Miss Jing asked me to check her number."
Bo Qianshen signed his name in the lower right corner of the document.
Putting down the pen, I slowly looked up at Bo Yan and took my phone.
Turning to Xia Siman, he asked indifferently, "Is there anything else?"
"Oh, no, no."
Xia Siran's eyes glanced at a strange emotion like a panic.
Bo Qian looked down, looking at the talk time on the phone screen, "I still want to see customers."
"I'll get off here."
Xia Siman blushed awkwardly, and her car was not far behind, "Humble, see you on the weekend."
"Ok."
It is still a cold monotone character.
Unable to hear emotions, Xia Siran felt uncomfortably blocked.
When holding the handlebar to open the door, Xia Siman suddenly turned back, "Humble, did not say goodbye, was it because of your illness?"
She didn't mean that his legs were crippled.
But the third leg is crippled.
Bo Qianshen locks his phone.
Sideways, she looked at her indifferently.
Xia Siman quietly tightened his grip on the handlebars.
I hope he answers yes.
The man's voice was cold, "No."
She heard the sound of her heart breaking.
His face turned white for another three minutes, and a rush came into his eyes.
"What did the doctor say, did you have any hope?"
It took a while before Xia Siman recovered his voice.
Bo Qian's mouth closed a sneer, and narrowed his eyes narrowly, "What do you mean?"
"I..." Xia Siran took a deep breath. "At first I only heard that your leg could not stand up in that accident. Later I heard that you were also injured in that area."
"Well, it's all disabled."
……
After getting off the car, Xia Siran quickly returned to her car.
She was afraid that she would slow down for another second, and she could not help telling Bo Qianshen that she was ready to accept the arrangements at home and blind date.
That can't be said.
The reason she agreed was because of the phone call with Jingnian in the morning.
But later, she regretted and drove to the Bo Group to find Bo Qianshen.
Even if he said disabled.
She still didn't want to give up.
Even more unwilling to believe.
Xia Siran's eyes appeared Bo Qianchen's handsome and perfect face, took a deep breath, and dialed a phone.