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Did Miss Qin sleep well last night?

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly: "I am not convenient for this matter, please trouble you."

"I'm willing to help you, so you don't have to thank me."

Gu Jin'er picked up the wine glass, touched him gently, and continued with reasonable evidence: "If the senior doesn't mind, I might have to visit Huang Qian in the face of the classmates. After all, I saw it.

It's true, it's convenient to explain it to everyone in the group."

Bo Jingxing thought for a while, "Yes, but not these days."

"I understand." Gu Jin'er smiled slightly, with a successful smile in her eyes. "Of course it is up to the senior to meet."

...

at the same time.

In the car outside the villa, Wuzi drowsed in various positions and hit the windshield for a while.

"It hurts!"

Rubbing his forehead and woke up. Wuzi widened his eyes and looked at the villa not far away, lowering his voice mysteriously: "Brother Xi Nian, are you sure Bo Jingxing has really entered?"

"Nonsense." Chu Xinian was holding a bottle of wine, biting a cigarette on the corner of his thin lips, and said lazily: "I followed all the way from the city center, and even if I didn't see him in with my own eyes, I could see clearly

His car license plate.”

"Then how could he stay at Gu Jin'er's house for so long?" Wu Zi tsk his tongue, "The night is late, there is a lonely man and a widow. What else can this kind of script develop? It's a good opportunity to break in and catch a villain now, but brother

But don't be impulsive, keep calm, keep calm!"

Chu Xinian curled up the corners of his lips as if he was smiling: "Hmm?"

"Ahh, I mean, even if you want to capture the evidence of Bo Jingxing's fickleness and show it to Miss Qin..."

When talking about sensitive topics again, the five sons began to feel timid again, "But Bo Jingxing is the son of the Bo family after all. There is a saying that if you don't look at monks and Buddha's faces, Bo Jingxing is a kid, but we have to give Bo

The family saves face.”

Chu Xinian thought for a moment and looked at the time on his phone.

At 2:30 in the middle of the night, Bo Jingxing drove half a city, and the lonely man and widowed woman met Gu Jin'er. After that, he has been there until now. Even if there is a big deal, he should have been almost done.

What's more, as the Bo family, he was almost invincible in the rivers and seas. It made people really unable to think of any crucial matters in Bo Jingxing, and he had to chat with Gu Jin'er during such ambiguous time.

Thinking of this, Chu Xinian wiped out the cigarette, found his cell phone and took a photo at the villa and Bo Jingxing's car, and started the car and drove slowly backwards.

Wuzi patted his little heart, pounding and breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother, let's not waste time with this. I'll find a few people to come out to gather. How about we play until dawn?"

Chu Xinian didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he drove the car to the door of their villa and "get out."

“Hey…”

The fifth son reluctantly raised his tone, looking pitiful as if he was exploited and abandoned, and he was reluctant to leave.

Chu Xinian had no choice but to do anything: "I will make up for this game that I owe you another day."

"Thank you, Brother Xian!" Wu Zi smiled and told me worriedly before leaving: "It's not too early, brother, go back early to rest."

Chu Xinian waved his hand impatiently, "Good night."

Close the car door, Chu Xinian started the car and drove out of the villa area to the hospital where Qin Yiren was.

Although I don’t know if Qin Yiren is still afraid of staying alone in the hospital now, I still feel at ease when I meet.

An hour later, the car appeared in the parking lot downstairs of the hospital.

Chu Xinian took the elevator to the floor where Qin Yiren was.

In the silence of everything, his footsteps echoed clearly in the quiet corridor. The cold and white light above his head was indeed uncomfortable.

He came to the ward where Qin Yiren was. Chu Xiyan pushed open the door and saw Qin Yiren sleeping on the bed, and the middle-aged aunt who was sleeping in the dark on the sofa.

I understand that this aunt who was neglecting her duties was sent by Bo Jingxing. Chu Xinian took his slight steps and came straight to Qin Yiren's bedside.

During the whole process, the aunt had no response and smacked her lips in her sleep, not realizing Chu Xinian's existence at all.

Retract your eyes from the aunt.

Chu Xinian looked down at the pale and frown little woman, and silently held her hand exposed outside the quilt.

It can be seen that the doctor prescribed her 80% sleep-helping medicine.

This medicine can help recover from the disease, and its original intention is good. However, for Qin Yiren, who is often awakened by nightmares, it has the side effects of making her unable to wake up in a nightmare.

now.

Any time that aunt did not fall asleep, she could find that Qin Yiren was sleeping uneasy, and she was the kind of uneasiness she should call Bo Jingxing back.

Bent over and wiped away the cold sweat from Qin Yiren's forehead. Chu Xinian lowered his eyes and looked at her for a moment, slowly humming the hypnotic tune that he often sang to Baoer.

The melodious songs merge into the lonely night and intertwined into a gentle gentleness that soothes people's hearts.

Qin Yiren seemed to feel something in her dream, and her frown brows slowly loosened. Her beautiful little face was shrouded in the moonlight, so beautiful that it was not like a real person.

Chu Xinian looked at her with his eyes down, gently rubbing her palms with her slender fingertips until she calmed down completely.

I don’t know how long it took, but the morning sun pierced the darkness.

The aunt on the chair stretched and yawned and opened her eyes. She saw that the girl on the hospital bed was still sleeping. Everything was as usual in the ward. She got up to prepare breakfast.

"Miss Qin, Miss Qin..."

Listening to the strange call, Qin Yiren's slender eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes to see the strange ceiling.

Following the source of the sound, a very kind-looking aunt stood by the bed with lemonade, talking with a smile: "Ms. Qin, did you sleep well last night?"

last night……

It seems like I'm sleeping very well.

Qin Yiren nodded slightly and sat up from the bed with her arms on her back. She felt that the high fever might have been cured.

Asked the aunt to take care of her to wash her, she returned to the bed, looked at the breakfast specially bought from the hotel on the table, and asked curiously: "Where is Bo Jingxing?"

"Miss Qin, it's just eight o'clock now. Mr. Bo left very late yesterday. Maybe he hasn't gotten up yet, so don't be surprised."

Qin Yiren smiled, of course she wouldn't be surprised.

Because of the effect of the medicine, she fell asleep quickly last night. I don’t know when Bo Jingxing left.

but.

Bo Jingxing's work and rest time has never been shattered, and it can be postponed until now, which is enough to show that he stayed here for a long time after she fell asleep.

He smiled sweetly in his heart. Qin Yiren didn't plan to move the breakfast in front of him, "Auntie, you eat first, I want to wait for Bo Jingxing to go with him."

"That's how..."

The aunt looked puzzled, "Miss Qin, I know you care about Mr. Bo, but you are a patient now, so breakfast is very important. At worst, after Mr. Bo comes, you can just accompany him to have something." (To be continued
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