Bo Jinghan, who was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, didn't know when Su Nuanxia went upstairs.
When she left, she said angrily, "It's not in good taste" and then fell silent.
However, Bo Jinghan didn't have the strength to argue with her.
She really doesn't want such a weird and perverted taste!
He fell asleep in a daze.
Bo Jinghan frowned uneasily, a nightmare kept repeating in his mind.
Until someone gently picked her up.
Bo Jinghan was startled and opened his eyes suddenly——
What met her were those gentle and deep eyebrows.
I was stunned for a moment.
Bo Jinghan blinked and murmured: "Uncle?"
"Um."
Bo Junchen responded to her and carried her upstairs.
As he walked, he asked, "Where's Aze? How can I let you sleep alone in the hall!"
"I don't blame him. I asked him to go do something. He may not be back yet."
With a faint response, Bo Jinghan wanted to lean into his arms, but his reason forcefully pulled her away.
She stiffened unconsciously.
"You are so old, you can't even take care of yourself. Why, you think I haven't been busy enough lately, and I want to add more patients to the family?!"
Maybe Bo Junchen also felt that the atmosphere was strange.
So I said something lightly, trying to lighten the atmosphere.
But the words between the lines are full of pampering and concern, making people relax unconsciously.
Even, want to sink.
Bo Jinghan squinted his eyes, tried his best to ignore the unnaturalness, smiled and shook his head, and said no more.
Quietly, listen to the footsteps.
Until he stopped in front of her bedroom door.
"Put me down!"
In response, Bo Junchen put her down.
The two of them stood at the door.
Eye contact.
But fell into silence again.
The corners of his lips gradually tightened and then slowly raised.
Half a minute later, Bao Jinghan pretended to be sleepy and yawned, and then said: "Uncle, if nothing happens, I want to rest, I am very sleepy. By the way, if grandpa calls, you can tell him for me,
Let’s just say… everything goes well!”
After a pause, she waved her hand: "Bonne nuit!"
She said good night in French and turned to open the door.
But at this time, Bo Junchen's voice came from behind.
"Hanhan, my uncle beat you that day..."
"It's okay, I forgot about it a long time ago!"
Bo Jinghan stiffened his back and said lightly.
Then he turned around, looked at Bo Junchen with a smile on his face, squinted his eyes and looked towards the other side of the corridor: "It's getting late, you'd better let me rest! If you have anything to say, just go find me.
Nuan Xia, she and her little toys love to listen the most!"
This playful wink.
Before Bo Junchen could speak again, she waved her hand: "I wish you good luck, uncle!"
Intentionally or unintentionally, she clung to the title "uncle" again.
Even though there is no blood relationship, she still has to remind herself that he is her uncle and the fiancé of her best friend!
"Click."
The door lock is gently closed.
Blocking the line of sight on both sides.
At that moment, she seemed to have lost her strength and leaned against the door panel.
Taking a deep breath, she suppressed the emotions in her chest and calmed herself down.
But at this moment, the mobile phone in the pocket of his trousers rang!
Look at Aze's profile picture flashing above.
Bo Jinghan suddenly felt uneasy and quickly answered the phone——
"Hey, Aze? Has everything been dealt with over there? Did something happen..."
