Lu Jinyu glanced at Qin Yiren and then looked at the mess all over the ground.

After taking a cup of coffee, he said calmly: "You guys talk, I'll find someone to clean up."

Watching Lu Jinyu leave.

Qin Yiren handed the remaining coffee to Bo Jingxing and asked, "Jingxing, Mr. Lu has helped us a lot. Don't quarrel with him. What can you say well?"

Bo Jingxing played with a paper cup of coffee and took a sip absent-mindedly: "I don't want this either, but I can't accept my uncle's approach."

This is the family affairs between Bo Jingxing and Lu Jinyu, and Qin Yiren didn't know what to say to comfort him.

He raised his hand and gently placed it on his shoulder. She said softly: "Mr. Lu cares about you very much. I saw your grandmother. She didn't know that you were in the hospital. Do you want to see her?"

"never mind."

Bo Jingxing held her hand and looked up at her. He seemed to be very uncomfortable with such movements. His beautiful brows frowned unconsciously.

Pay attention to the change in his expression.

Qin Yiren felt ache in her heart, and came to him with a smile, leaned over and looked at him: "Don't you want to see grandma, are you afraid that she will worry about your situation?"

"It's not the reason."

Bo Jingxing smiled, and felt her tenderness. The irritable mood in her eyes slowly returned to calm. He continued to say, "My grandma and I have never met before. Maybe we have seen her in infants, and I have no memory."

Qin Yiren was silent.

Thinking of the old lady's unstable mental state, I understand the reason why she cannot travel across the ocean.

"Okay, since that's the case, it's better not to see you." He raised his hand to sort out the broken hair on Bo Jingxing's forehead. Qin Yiren said with a smile: "Your current situation is not suitable for long-distance travel. Mr. Lu can invite the doctor here, you are not satisfied.

Is it?"

"Do you think I should be satisfied?" Bo Jingxing looked at her eyes and chuckled like a bewitching voice: "Xiaoqian, I don't like staying here, let's go."

Qin Yiren was stunned, "But Mr. Lu said..."

"Shh."

Bo Jingxing stretched out his index finger and gently pressed her soft lips, "We left secretly, there is no need to discuss with him, nor do we have to agree with him."

That's how it feels...

Qin Yiren's heart tightened, and his slender body became stiff.

Some moments.

She really felt that Bo Jingxing was very unfamiliar, as if she had never known the real him.

Recognizing her unnatural reaction, Bo Jingxing narrowed his eyes and returned to his gentleness as before, calling her name with concern: "...Xiaoqian?"

"Um?"

Qin Yiren came back to her senses, looked at the pale and handsome man in front of her, and said hesitantly: "Jing Xing, if we don't say goodbye, I guess Mr. Lu will be very sad."

"I don't want to stay here." Bo Jingxing frowned, "You don't understand, my uncle is obsessed with my mother's death. I believe he wants to take care of me very much, but I am no longer a child and I don't need him to take care of me.

”

Refer to this.

Qin Yiren suddenly remembered the real cause of Bo Jingxing's mother's death and the diseases inherited by his mother's family.

The white teeth bit her lower lip, and she asked carefully: "The real reason why you want to leave is whether you don't want Mr. Lu to take care of you? Or..."

Bo Jingxing's eyes were slightly cool, and he asked patiently: "Or?"

The eyes of the two people were in contact in the air.

Qin Yiren was shocked, unconsciously turned her eyes away, straightened her body and smiled: "It's okay, if leaving here is beneficial to your recovery, I am willing to leave with you, but it's not possible now."

Bo Jingxing looked at her, "Why?"

"You just finished the surgery yesterday and can't support your trip to the United States at all."

Qin Yiren continued seriously: "Wait a few more days, as long as the doctor says you have recovered well, no matter whether Mr. Lu agrees or not, I will leave with you."

Bo Jingxing was silent for a moment and asked with a wry smile: "Is there no need to discuss?"

“No negotiation.”

Qin Yiren finished speaking.

Unable to bear the strong smell of food in the room, I ran over and opened the window, walked around the bathroom, found a towel as a rag, and cleaned up the coffee table.

He raised his arms and rubbed the thin sweat on his forehead.

Qin Yiren looked at Bo Jingxing on the wheelchair and suddenly remembered something: "Jingxing, did you take a shower last night?"

Bo Jingxing patted his legs and chuckled and said, "It's not that I'm not hygienic, I'm really powerless."

Qin Yiren felt soft, "Well, do you want me to help you?"

"Hmm?" Bo Jingxing raised his eyebrows and looked at her, then shook his head: "Forget it, I don't want you to see a shameful scene."

"Jingxing."

Qin Yiren threw away the rag and came to him and said solemnly: "You were injured to protect me. The current situation makes me sad, but there is nothing to be ashamed of."

It seemed like she was frightened by the seriousness.

Bo Jingxing was stunned and said with a funny look: "I understand, you look so cute, I want to kiss you."

"Now is the time to talk about this!"

Qin Yiren glared at him, looked at the bathroom in the room, and continued with a stern face: "I want to help you, but I don't seem to be able to do it alone."

Not to mention the innate gap between men and women.

Bo Jingxing was a whole head taller than her, and even if she was thin, it was not a weight she could bear.

"It's okay, let my uncle find a nurse later."

Bo Jingxing grabbed her hand, pulled her to sit down on her lap, and asked in a gentle tone: "Do you want to play in a wheelchair?"

Qin Yiren looked at him helplessly.

Bo Jingxing looked at her with a smile on his eyes.

After a while.

Qin Yiren was defeated and stretched out his finger and poked the switch on the wheelchair: "Just play for a while."

"Look, this is a circle, this is forward and backward..."

He carefully explained the operation buttons to Qin Yiren.

Bo Jingxing took her around the room for a few times, and smiled as if nothing had happened: "It's very convenient, right?"

Qin Yiren looked up at him and nodded with a complicated expression: "Yes."

"Then stop being depressed, how about you give me a smile?"

Bo Jingxing stretched out his finger and poked the corner of her mouth, "Don't be afraid, even if I have to spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair, you won't be wronged."

"I'm not worried about this." He raised his lips in cooperation, and Qin Yiren's eyes were full of bitterness. "I just hope you get better soon, that American doctor..."

"That doctor doesn't exist."

Bo Jingxing chuckled, "I just made an excuse, but I didn't expect my uncle to disagree with us to leave."

Qin Yiren was silent, and Qingmei's little face was full of loss.

Although that was just Bo Jingxing's excuse, she really put her hope on the non-existent doctor.

"Okay, don't be sad."

Bo Jingxing pinched her cheek and said as if coaxing and comforting: "The doctor here is very good. Since you don't want me to give up, I will cooperate with them in the treatment."
Chapter completed!