Chapter 962: Cooking Oil with Fire, How Good Can You Have [3]
"It's not that you can't say it, it's that you can't say it!"
I can't tell Lu Yan, not for Ivan, but for the Bo family.
Of course, she wanted to know what Ivan meant by the kind of words that Ivan had said to her twice in a row.
Whose gun is she, whose pawn is she!
Who wants to use her, and how......
But these words, Bo Jinghan must swallow them by herself, and she can't reveal a word, even if Nuan Xia is her most trusted friend, but the relationship between Nuan Xia and Bo Junchen has always been very stiff, and she can't make any mistakes or omissions in the Bo family because of this!
With that in mind.
Bo Jinghan lowered his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to pick up the fruit plate and said, "Don't talk about this, let's go!" We've been washing our apples for too long! ”
Walk around the open kitchen and approach the sofa in the living room.
Before the two could speak, Miss Yun, who was whispering to Wang Feiwan over there, jumped up from the sofa and directly snatched the fruit plate in Bo Jinghan's hand. He stared at the apples in the fruit bowl for a long time, and then picked up an apple that had obviously been pinched out with a few nail marks, threw it into the air, and then caught it.
The ruffian smiled and squeezed his eyes at Bo Jinghan.
"Niu'er, your apple is really clean! Look, there are nail marks on it, and it takes a lot of effort, ahh
The voice did not fall.
A red apple was stuffed directly into her mouth.
So much so that she didn't say a word about the topic after she complained......
……
This week of recuperation.
Bo Jinghan was particularly comfortable.
During the day, Lu Yan went to work, and Su Nuanxia would definitely come to report on time in the morning and chat with her until evening.
Not to mention Wang Feiwan, because she has to prescribe medicine and drips for her every day, she has always lived in Lu Yan's villa, and she is very familiar with Bo Jinghan.
Only Yun Chunxi, I don't know what I'm busy with these days, but I'm here, but I'm always running away when I have nothing to do, and I always look absent-minded. Occasionally, when she receives a phone call, it is like facing a great enemy, and she doesn't know who the other party is, anyway, after listening to the call, her face is extremely ugly, but every time she receives it, she will definitely find an excuse to leave. And no matter how Bo Jinghan asked, she didn't say anything!
At night, Lu Yan basically pushed away all the entertainment that she could push and came back to accompany her.
Watch movies and have a chat.
Or one person occupies a world, she leans on the recliner in the study to read, and he sits at the desk busy, quietly letting time flow. Occasionally, when they came back to their senses, they raised their eyes slightly to look at each other, even if it was just a quick glance, and there was a warmth that echoed in the quiet room.
It could just be a little interaction between couples.
It's very commonplace.
But for Bo Jinghan, it is extremely precious and sweet.
For a week, the nightmares that had been so tightly wrapped around her had not reappeared.
Maybe it's Lu Yan's credit, he always hugged her, like the first night, and slept in the study with her.
There was no cross-border move, no ruthless attack, but his slow path had undoubtedly imprisoned Bo Jinghan, the little fox, in a gentle trap set by himself, and he was only one step away from - trapping!
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"Sign! Cynthia, you stole last night, didn't you? ”
The room is quiet and sunny.
Bo Jinghan held the jiàn clip of this article and leaned on the edge of the sofa, not knowing what he was thinking.
But in the eyes of Li Yi, who visited suddenly, the smile on the corner of her mouth was really eye-catching!