2139. Chapter 2139 The crisis of the Bo family [15]
"Give me a glass of water, Hanhan."
Looking at Bo Jinghan, Bo Junchen said hoarsely.
Seeing her taking the cup to get the water, he turned to look at Lin Moxun who was standing at the door, and motioned him to leave with his eyes: "You go out first and guard outside. No one is allowed to come in.
I have something to talk to Hanhan alone."
"Yes, Mr. Bo."
With a nod, Lin Moxun quickly left the room. He closed the door quietly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the pair in the room.
…
When Bo Jinghan walked out of the tea bar, Lin Moxun had already left the room.
She was holding a tray in her hand, standing not far from the hospital bed, and was stunned for a moment.
In my mind, I remembered the scene of living in this ward at that time.
As her thoughts drifted away, her eyes staring at Bo Junchen became more and more blurred. It seemed that through him, she could see the five years of her life that were the most blank in the eyes of the world.
Until Bo Junchen called her gently.
Only then did Bo Jinghan suddenly come back to his senses.
The hand holding the tray trembled suddenly. But he quickly stabilized his hand, walked towards his hospital bed with a gentle smile, bent slightly and handed over the cup filled with warm water on the tray.
past.
"Give."
"Thanks."
Taking the water glass, Bo Junchen weakly picked it up, took a few sips to slightly moisten his throat, and then put the glass down.
Turning his eyes, his dark and gentle eyes met hers again.
After staring for a long time, he suddenly lowered his eyes, clasped the cup in his hands, and said in a low voice with a seductive voice: "It's great that you can come..."
"I think this sentence should be changed to, It's great that you're okay. Uncle, it's great that you're okay!"
Bo Jinghan looked at him seriously, like a teacher correcting a mistake, and stubbornly repeated what she wanted to say twice in a row.
But the next second, that serious expression turned into a relieved smile.
She loosened her grip on the handbag chain, intertwined her hands on the bag, and exhaled as if she was relaxed: "Actually, I'm not the only one here. Aze, Blood Eagle...and Lu Yan,
They came with me. It's a pity that you left a message and didn't let anyone except me come in."
"Oh, Lu Yan is here too?"
After listening to Bo Jinghan's words, Bo Junchen's fingers trembled inadvertently. But he concealed it very well. He only gently raised his eyes, looked into her eyes, and asked unhurriedly: "How are you doing these three days?"
Did you have fun?"
"Well, I'm very happy. I know for the first time that the night view of Paris can be so beautiful, the romance of Paris can be so real, and even the air becomes poetic. Of course, if it hadn't been for the bad encounter during the day today, I think this
A few days of travel will be very satisfying.”
Bo Jinghan and Bo Junchen seem to have a common understanding.
It's like playing a game.
No one mentioned what happened today first, and they just carried out the most normal questions and answers in a casual chat.
"Really, what did you encounter during the day?"
"It's not Mo... it's my master. He actually followed me all morning. Then he let go of the Alaska he raised and rushed towards me. Lu Yan and I fell into the trap.
In the fountain at Place de la Concorde.”
Shrugging, Bo Jinghan rolled his eyes.
Bo Junchen was stunned for a moment, then laughed silently.
But the doting in those eyes was mixed with a touch of helplessness and indifference...
