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After lying on the bed for half an hour, Lin Yiran opened his eyes again.
Can¡¯t sleep at all.
Yang Manman¡¯s text message is really good. It explains a lot, but it doesn¡¯t have any practical information at all, which makes people angry.
She turned over and sat up, read the text message several times, and snorted unconsciously.
"Fire that assistant?" There was such a big commotion, and it was settled so calmly? She is now increasingly suspicious that it was Yang Manman who administered the drug.
"No matter what, we have to find someone to check for clues tomorrow." Lin still murmured, but he was a little distressed, "But what if there is no surveillance?"
After all, this is a place where costume dramas are filmed. What if we dismantle the surveillance cameras for fear of being cheated?
She was sitting on the bed struggling, and suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open.
The servants here will knock on the door before coming in and open the door directly. I guess only Bo Chenhe is the one.
Lin Yiran's heart was beating loudly for a moment, and he subconsciously grabbed the pillow at hand, and then saw Bo Chenhe walking in wearing casual clothes with a calm and natural look.
He didn¡¯t say anything, he opened the wardrobe and started choosing clothes to wear tomorrow.
Justthat's it?
Lin still looked at his back in confusion. Bo Chenhe was indeed seriously injured. In just a few days, he lost weight again.
However, he was wearing cotton clothes. It was rare for him to take off the coldness of his suit, revealing a sense of laziness that he would only have at home. His perfect figure was fully displayed in every move he made. Under his black hair, the skin on his neck was even more highlighted. Extraordinarily white.
Lin Yiran was fascinated, but then he noticed that there seemed to be a bulge on his back.
With so much blood bleeding, you should have shaken the gauze several times, right? By the way, she didn't even look at how Bo Chenhe treated the wound.
Bo Chenhe seemed to be here to choose clothes, but his eyelids were slightly drooped and he was always paying attention to the movement behind him.
Lin Yiran didn't say anything. The gloom in his eyes deepened. He picked up a piece and was about to leave, but found that the corner of his clothes was grabbed by someone.
After a faint glance, Lin Yiran knelt down on the bed, pursed his lips, and asked in a rare and gentle tone, "How is your wound? Can you let me take a look?"
With a fair and flawless face, looking at him with such longing eyes, Bo Chenhe almost immediately felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen.
He lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on Lin¡¯s still-clutching little hand, and a mocking smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, ¡°So you still know that I¡¯m injured?¡±
Lin Yiran felt aggrieved if she said that. She immediately raised her injured palm in dissatisfaction, "You didn't care if I was injured! We are even!"
"Do you think Dr. Li can predict your injury in advance and prepare medicine?" Bo Chenhe said calmly. He put his cold hand on the back of Lin Yiran's hand and spread her fingers apart one by one. There seemed to be a hint of emotion in his tone. Disappointed, "Lin Yiran, how long are you going to keep pretending to be stupid?"
What?
Lin Yiran was stunned. She recalled that when she went to bandage, the family doctor seemed to have already prepared gauze and hemostatic agent. When she came, he started bandaging without asking a question.
Did it turn out that Bo Chenhe mentioned it when he went there?
Suddenly, Lin Yiran felt a sense of guilt in her heart. Even during the cold war, Bo Chenhe did not forget to care about her, but she really couldn't bear to ask about Bo Chenhe's wounds.
Even the wound was re-opened because of her.
Thinking of this, Lin was still overwhelmed by the overwhelming guilt, and the hand holding the corner of his clothes unconsciously loosened.
She looked at Bo Chenhe pitifully, "I'm sorry, I don't know"
The tone was very gentle, and a trace of wavering flashed in Bo Chenhe's eyes, but suddenly, the way she hesitated about getting married last time came to mind again.
This little goblin is the best at using retreat to make progress. If he compromises now, he will definitely make her tail rise to the sky.
"There are still many things you don't know." Bo Chenhe's voice turned cold, "There is a difference between not knowing and not wanting to know."
After saying that, he took the clothes and left without looking back.
"Chen He!"
Lin Yiran subconsciously got out of bed and chased for a few steps, but Bo Chenhe moved faster and slammed the door after going out.
With the sound of "bang", the servants passing by were startled, thinking that the young master and his wife were losing their temper again, but when they looked over, they found that the corners of the young master's mouth were curled up, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
?Is this what kind of fun is this?
Bo Chenhe took the clothes back to the study. He had no intention of wearing them, so he threw them on the sofa and didn't bother to care about it as it wrinkled into a ball.
On the computer screen in the study room, Wei Xing's face almost filled the entire screen. He was video chatting with Bo Chenhe, but the person disappeared while they were chatting. He said angrily, "Bo Chenhe! Tell me! Did you take it?" I¡¯m your backup! Don¡¯t think I¡¯ll wait for you forever!¡±
Bo Chenhe sat back at his desk. When Wei Xing saw him, he snorted, "You still know how to come back."
"When will you and Su Sheng come back?" Bo Chenhe did not answer his words and started another topic, "Over in the United States, come back after you have handed over to Mike. TL still needs you."
When he spoke, Wei Xing looked him up and down with squinted eyes.
After finishing a sentence, Wei Xing clicked his tongue twice, "Did you just go and bully the little white rabbit again? Looking at your happy face, you must have taken advantage of me, right?"
"Bullying her?" Bo Chenhe said noncommittally, picking up the coffee cup and taking a sip, "Why do you think so."
"Do you still need to say it?" Wei Xing replied exaggeratedly, "You just wrote it on your face that I am very happy now! How could you be so patient and ask me what my plans are next! Poor little white rabbit No, she is no longer a little white rabbit. Do you know how scary she is in the United States? They suppressed Song Xinrou¡¯s industry and sent me as an undercover agent, but they showed no mercy"
Wei Xing was sighing with emotion, but Bo Chenhe didn't have the patience to listen and said directly, "When you're ready to come back, tell Lu Bei and I'll let him buy a ticket."
He pretended to turn off the video, and Wei Xing choked, "As expected of you! Lin Yiran is so pitiful. Being liked by someone like you, he usually spends a lot of time trying to please you, right?"
To please him?
Bo Chenhe snorted lightly, Lin Yiran, a little heartless person, how could he take the initiative to care about others? Even going to the bedroom this time was an excuse he made.
"Hey! I can't stand it any longer!" On the other side of the video, Wei Xing howled again, "We're chatting now! Don't always be distracted and think about the little white rabbit, okay!"
Didn¡¯t he bring up this topic first?
Bo Chenhe completely lost interest in chatting, "Then let's stop talking."
He immediately hung up the video. Without Wei Xing's noisy voice, he nestled in his office chair and finally lowered his eyes to think.
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