The dance studio is on the second floor.

When Bo Jianchen walked to the door, he heard Lin Nuannuan laughing loudly: "Hahaha, Ouyang Xuan, your actions are too funny, right?"

"Or why don't we stop dancing and change to something else?"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Lin Nuannuan's cheerful laughter, Bo Jianchen's calm expression just now became ugly again. The stinky girl, she laughed so happily with the little white face. Do you want to anger your husband to death?

If the quadruplets were seen, they would definitely not be happy.

"Or, let's change the clothes. I think the color of the ethnic clothes you have is not very good." Lin Nuannuan continued.

Ouyang Xuan said: "Well, I really have to change my clothes. I think the outfit on you is OK."

"Well, I can barely do this." Lin Nuannuan replied.

"But, Ouyang Xuan, are we sure we want to dance this dance?"

"Of course, I hired a professional dance teacher to arrange it for us. I believe that we will definitely become the focus of the whole school during the 100th anniversary of the school this time!"

After saying that, Ouyang Xuan reached out and said, "Sister Nuannuan, I wish us success first?"

Lin Nuannuan hesitated for a moment and was about to reach out to her hand, Bo Jianchen suddenly walked in.

"Ouyang Xuan, I'm sorry, Lin Nuannuan was injured some time ago. The injury has not yet been cured. I can't dance with you anymore." Bo Jianchen said as he walked over.

He didn't get angry either, but there was no smile on his face, but he looked calm.

When Lin Nuannuan saw Bo Jianchen, she showed a shocked expression on her face.

So is Ouyang Xuan.

"Mr. Bo, why are you here?" Ouyang Xuan reacted quickly and hurried forward.

As a result, Bo Jianchen didn't even look at him, but walked straight to Lin Nuannuan, handed a bottle of orange juice to Lin Nuannuan, and said to her in a very gentle tone: "Xiao Nuan, are you tired?"

If you are tired, drink some?"

Lin Nuannuan said angrily: "I didn't jump at all, how could I get tired?"

"Also, why don't you let me dance?"

Bo Jianchen said: "The wound on your body has not healed yet, how can you dance?"

"What if the wound is torn?"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Xuan came over and asked carefully: "Young Master Bo, has Sister Nuannuan been injured?"

Bo Jianchen replied in a deep voice: "Yes, I almost died!"

"What's the injury?" Ouyang Xuan asked.

"Bullets hit."

"..." Ouyang Xuan showed a nervous look on his face when he heard this, and then said to Lin Nuannuan with a sorry look: "I'm sorry, Sister Nuannuan, I don't know you have suffered such serious injuries."

"I want to know, I won't invite you to dance."

"Orhythm, let's recite poetry." Ouyang Xuan quickly changed his words.

"Young Master Bo, it should be OK to recite poetry?" Ouyang Xuan asked Young Master Bo.

Bo Jianchen replied: "Yes."

"I don't, I'm going to dance!" Lin Nuannuan said stubbornly.

"Why do you say anything?"

"Although I'm injured, it's been more than a month and it's fine."

After saying that, he glared at Bo Jianchen fiercely, thinking that this person is really meddling in other people's business.

Bo Jianchen bit his lip and almost started to curse.

Ouyang Xuan quickly said, "Sister Nuannuan, I don't know that you have suffered such a serious injury, so we won't dance this dance."

"Let's read the poem aloud."

Lin Nuannuan suddenly thought of a question: "By the way, Mr. Bo, how do you know I'm here?"

"Are you following me?"

"I just happened to pass by and found you entered here." Bo Jianchen replied.

He knew that Lin Nuannuan would ask this, so he had already thought about how to answer.

"Then, I saw that it was so dark, and it was going to rain heavily. A few days ago, you had a cold and fever, and it was only a few days ago. If you catch a cold again, it would be bad."

"Also, it's hard to take care of you with a cold or fever. I haven't even had a good sleep for those days."

Lin Nuannuan's face turned red after hearing what Bo Shao said, thinking to herself that you are really like that. Why do you do if you say such things so clearly? You are afraid that others won't hear them, right?

Ouyang Xuan didn't hear what Bo Jianchen said at all. He just thought that he was so lucky to see Bo Jianchen, the god today, so he was looking at Bo Jianchen with admiration at this moment, without blinking.

of.

Although Mr. Bo is not very friendly to him, he thinks it doesn't matter. As long as he can stand with him like this, he thinks it is a very lucky thing.

You know, his parents have been planning this matter for a long time, but they haven't even seen Bo Shao's man.

And he saw it so easily.

Lin Nuannuan snatched the umbrella from Mr. Bo's hand and said angrily: "Okay, I'll take the umbrella, you can leave now."

"This is for you." Bo Jianchen handed her the orange juice again.

Lin Nuannuan accepted it again.

Bo Jianchen reminded again: "Lin Nuannuan, you have injuries on your body, you really can't dance."

"If the wound is torn, it's not a joke."

"And, the bullet hit your lung lobe at that time and it almost penetrated."

"You have not been able to do strenuous activities in the past six months. This was the day you were discharged from the hospital, and the dean personally advised you."

"Did you forget so soon?"

Before Lin Nuannuan could speak, Ouyang Xuan quickly promised: "Young Master Bo, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"I don't know that Sister Nuannuan was injured, so I asked him to dance with me."

"Don't worry, I won't let her dance."

“We change to another activity.”

"It's like reciting poetry."

"This should be OK."

Ouyang Xuan showed great enthusiasm.

In fact, he does not allow poetry recitation, but if he objected, he seemed too stingy.

He believed that just Ouyang Xuan, a young man with a chewy and undry hair, could not be his opponent to Bo Jianchen.

"Um!"

"Then you guys keep going, I'll leave first!"

"I'll give you it!" Ouyang Xuan said excitedly.

Bo Jianchen was too lazy to pay attention to this kid, so he went straight downstairs. He thought that if you like it, you'll give it to him. Anyway, I won't pay attention to you.

I want to pay attention to you, I am my grandson.

Who told you to even think of my woman?

After Bo saw Chen get in the car, he glared at Lei Zi fiercely. Lei Zi didn't know what Mr. Bo meant.

"You said, if I send these two things on it, the girl will be grateful to me, but they don't mean that at all, so they will still treat me as an enemy."

Bo Jianchen complained.
Chapter completed!