The huge floor-to-ceiling book wall is full of books, and the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows are still the ones she clamored for the housekeeper to change.

Bo Qing held the wine glass, stood by the window and looked at the night scene outside, when he heard a sound and turned around, thinking that the housekeeper had come in.

When he saw that it was Wen Xin, he was silent for a moment, and then showed a look of surprise.

"Why are you here?" was just a hint of surprise, and then it flashed back to a cold appearance.

"Because you're here. Wen Xin didn't expect that when he really faced him, he could say it so calmly.

"Miss Wen, you have overstepped. Bo Qing put down the wine glass, pulled out a chair and sat down, and looked coldly at Wen Xin, who was standing not far away. His face was a little red, his clothes had not been changed, and he was still the same as in the afternoon, and it seemed that he had just drunk.

The meaning of thin affection, how could Wen Xin not know, that is, to dissociate herself from her, saying that everyone is not familiar with her.

It's a pity that Wen Xin didn't care about him, and gradually approached Bo Qing: "82 Lafite, I didn't expect you to drink it." ”

"Miss Wen, is there anything wrong with you?" Although the tone of the question was very calm, at this moment, Bo Qing's heart was actually already galloping, and it was chaotic.

Who made Wen Xin come up?

Wen Xin only felt that there was a little fog in front of her, the red wine she had just drunk was now starting to come up, and she was a little shaky when she walked. Wen Xin tried to keep his eyes open, and his stomach churned.

With his hands propped up on Bo Qing's desk, he really regretted that he shouldn't have drunk, let alone run to Bo's house after drinking.

"It's okay...... can't you come?"

Wen Xin wanted to say this, but was interrupted by Bo Qing suddenly.

I saw him stand up, his eyes staring at Wen Xin, and there was finally a little emotion in his tone: "Wen Xin, how much have you become fond of drinking over the years?"

Then he seemed to realize what he said, so he turned his head and didn't look at Wen Xin: "I didn't expect Miss Wen to be an alcoholic." I got drunk at night, what did I want to do when I came to Bo's house?

Dizzy, stomach churning, Wen Xin endured so much that his body began to tremble, and he had no energy to refute Bo Qing.

The amount of warm heart wine is not bad, although I drank wine, but only drank half a bottle, it was estimated that I was drunk and slept in the past, how did I react so much this time?

I really want to get out of here quickly, Wen Xin only has this thought at this time.

Seeing that Wen Xin didn't make any movements, Bo Qing realized that her body seemed to be trembling, and something was wrong.

He was also a drunken person, and immediately sensed that Wen Xin must have drunk too much.

couldn't help but walk to Wen Xin's side, looked at her appearance, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Raising his head slightly, Wen Xin only felt that it was difficult to speak: "I, my stomach hurts so much......"

Bo Qing's heart was shocked, seeing that Wen Xin's face was pale, and his lips were not bloody, it seemed to be really painful, so that a layer of fine sweat appeared on Wen Xin's face.

Holding Wen Xin's arm, Bo Qing asked in a deep voice: "Stomach, where is it, you tell me." ”

I saw Wen Xin raise his finger and point to his stomach, his body suddenly lost its balance, and fell directly into Bo Qing's arms, and he hugged her body tightly.

The familiar fragrance and touch make Bo Qing feel uplifted. But he didn't care about this, he only worried about her: "Have you not eaten?"

Thinking of the scene of seeing her and Gong Yang downstairs in Yinhua at dinner, hugging each other, her hand holding Wen Xin tightened slightly.

Wen Xin nodded slightly, she couldn't scold, but she had already greeted Bo Qing thousands of times in her heart.

Seeing you eating with other women, can I still eat?

"Wen Xin, have you ruined yourself like this all these years?" Bo Qing picked up Wen Xin and reprimanded: "Drinking so much wine on an empty stomach, aren't you afraid of death?"

was hugged by Bo Qing, Wen Xin's eyes widened, and he was extremely surprised, and he couldn't hear his reprimand at all, as if this stomach hurt and it hurt too much.

Before he could react, Bo Qing had already walked out of the room with Wen Xin in his arms: "Steward Mo, call Doctor Qin, I will take Wen Xin to his place to see a doctor." ”

"What's wrong with Miss Wen?" Steward Mo heard Bo Qing's shout, and immediately came over, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Seeing the warm affection, the corners of Steward Mo's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, how long had it been since he had seen the young master so nervous.

"It should be acute gastritis, I drank alcohol on an empty stomach, I don't know if it was stomach bleeding. I'll go to Dr. Qin's now, and you can give him a call first and get him ready. As he spoke, Steward Mo had already walked to the front first, opened the car door for him, and Bo Qing hugged Wen Xin in and put him in the passenger seat.

Bo Qing habitually bowed her head to fasten her seat belt, but Wen Xin grabbed his hand: "Are you still nervous about me?"

"If you are not afraid of death, just keep talking. Bo Qing shook off her hand and pulled the seat belt to fasten it for her, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Closing the car door, when Bo Qing walked to the driver's seat and was about to get into the car, Steward Mo informed: "I have already notified Dr. Qin, he said that he would like to see Miss Wen, so let you hurry up." ”

Looking at Steward Mo's awe-inspiring appearance, Bo Qing turned around and closed the door and got into the car, without looking at the warmth that had been staring at him beside him, he stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the Bo family's mansion.

This feeling is very familiar, but this is the first time in Wen Xin's memory that Bo Qing fastened her seat belt. Just this small gesture was enough to make her excited for a long time.

Hands tightened the seat belt, Wen Xin leaned on the co-pilot with his eyes slightly closed, although it was night, he could still see his side face, the original three-dimensional outline, more and more perfect.

The black hair is a little messy, the two rows of long and dense eyelashes below have some slightly curly curls, the straight tip of the nose is moist lips, and the jaw is slightly tight, as if it is a little angry, and it also reveals an arrogant atmosphere.

Despite this, such a face is still a warm favorite.

The car had started, and the silver Asmartin was like a bolt of lightning, hurtling through the night.

Wen Xin remembered that night, she ran after the car like a crazy woman.

He asked weakly, "Why did you avoid me that day?"

"Don't talk when it hurts, lie quietly, it's almost there. Bo Qing said, speeding up the car.

was said by Bo Qing, Wen Xin had no choice but to shut up, and his stomach did hurt more and more.

If this is not the case, Wen Xin really wants to tell Bo Qing, I miss you so much, and I have been missing you for seven years.

The pain hit Wen Xin wave after wave, and he couldn't help but whisper in pain, but he was still heard by Bo Qing.