Bo Jingyu stood in place, a burst of fury rushed in, slammed his fist against the wall, and then walked outside without looking back.

Is this the reason why she was in a hurry to drive herself away, he only left on the front foot, and Li Shaotian arrived on the back foot, I'm afraid there is no such coincidence in the play!

The secretary bought a beautiful little toy and hurried up: "President, you want it." ”

Bo Jingyu looked at the brightly colored puppet and waved it to the ground, and scolded sharply: "Go back!" ”

The secretary was stunned and subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Jinghua Hotel."

The secretary was surprised, and quickened his pace to keep up.

"You stay here and pick up Madame and Mademoiselle tomorrow."

The next morning, doctors from the Western Suburbs Hospital gathered in the ward to carefully examine Yihuan's injuries.

"Does it still hurt here?"

Yi Huan gritted his teeth and nodded.

The director of the Department of Orthopedics smiled and comforted Xin Manqing: "The child's condition is better than expected, and good maintenance will not leave the root of the disease." ”

The nurse helped to re-medicate and bandage her wound.

Xin Manqing looked at her daughter distressedly and kept holding her hand.

The secretary saw that he was almost busy, and hesitated to enter the door.

"Madam, the president said that I will let you and Miss Jingyuan go back to Jingyuan today."

Xin Man raised his eyes lightly: "Is the president also in Jingyuan?" "Why didn't he come in person?

The secretary couldn't answer, and Xin Manqing didn't embarrass him: "Okay, I know." ”

Yi Huan was held and put in a wheelchair, pouting, and a small face wrinkled in one place: "Why didn't Daddy come to pick me up, he said that he would look at me when he was done." ”

Xin Manqing stroked the top of Yihuan's hair, wanting to comfort him, but he couldn't say anything.

The secretary was also anxious and sweaty.

The president has always pampered Miss, and now that Miss has lost her temper and goes back, she doesn't know what to do.

"Let's go back." Xin Manqing raised his eyebrows and pushed Yi Huan towards the outside, his face pale.

The black Mercedes was running on the road, and in the car, Yi Huan leaned on Xin Manqing's arms and asked in a low voice: "Mommy, does Daddy not love us anymore?" ”

Xin Manqing took her in his arms, rubbed it, and reluctantly spoke: "No, Daddy is just, it's just too busy." ”

Yi Huan sighed bitterly: "Mommy, you don't believe it yourself, no, when I go home, I'll see how I clean up Daddy." ”

Xin Manqing was silent, suppressing his red eyes.

The car stopped at the gate of Jingyuan, and the housekeeper and the servants stood in a row to greet them.

"Madame, Mademoiselle, you have finally returned."

Yi Huan pushed his wheelchair into the door, greeted everyone happily, and swept his eyes for a long time.

"Miss, are you looking for Dabai? It's in the backyard too. The butler helped her to push the cart and made a gesture to go to the garden.

Yi Huan pressed the handlebar to signal the park: "I'm not looking for Dabai, what about Daddy?" ”

The smile on the butler's face faded, he glanced at Xin Manqing, opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

I don't know what's going on these days, my husband lives outside, but it's hard for them to say this.

"Miss, let's go see Dabai, according to Mr.'s instructions, deliberately arrange it in a place where you can see it from the window of your room."

Yi Huan didn't listen to him anymore, and immediately asked the maid to push her back to her room, closing the door tightly, and no one was seen.

Xin Manqing looked at the child and sighed helplessly.

"Madam, don't think about it, Mr. still has you in his heart." The butler hesitated to say comfort, they had read the newspaper of the day.

Xin Manqing waved his hand and returned to the master bedroom with his tired body.

The sun shadow is slanting westward, a remnant sun is like blood, the presidential suite at the top of the Jinghua Hotel, Bo Jingyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his heart was numb, but in a few days, his life was turned upside down, and he didn't even dare to go back to Jingyuan in this room these days.

Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, it was almost night, and Xin Manqing and Yihuan had already arrived home.

Taking a deep breath, Bo Jingyu picked up the car keys on the table, he had to face it, and it was already his limit to escape these days.

The black Cadillac stopped, Bo Jingyu felt that something was wrong as soon as he got out of the car, and there was not even a person to greet him at the door. When I entered the hall, I didn't even see a single servant.

When the housekeeper saw someone coming back, he immediately came down from the second floor, gasping and explaining: "Sir, you can count it back, the young lady has lost her temper so much, locked herself in the room, refused to eat and take medicine, you go and persuade it." ”

Bo Jingyu raised her eyebrows: "What is she messing with?" ”

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, wondering, when did the young lady lose her temper and her husband didn't bow down and coax him a little, how could the young lady still be sick this time how could the gentleman be this cold reflection?

"Miss......"

Without waiting for the housekeeper to finish speaking, Bo Jingyu strode upstairs.

Xin Manqing and a group of servants stood outside Manchurian, embracing all kinds of snacks, preserved fruits, meals, and desserts, and all the soft words were spoken, but Yihuan in the house just didn't open the door.

"Baby, the effect of the afternoon medicine is about to pass, can you open the door first?"

When Bo Jingyu heard this, he immediately instructed the housekeeper: "If you don't hurry up and bring the key, just let her mess around like this!" ”

The housekeeper hurriedly took the key, in fact, everyone knew this method, but Mr. had never used it before, and no one dared to mention it.

Bo Jingyu opened the door with the key and pushed it open vigorously, and what came into his eyes was Yi Huan's little face curled up at the head of the bed and crying.

The anger and anger in my heart were extinguished by this tear.

Walking slowly to the bed, Bo Jingyu tried to hold his angry daughter in his arms, but Yi Huan struggled to push him away, wiped the tears on his face, and complained with sobs: "What are you still doing here?" You don't even want me anymore, what do you care about me? ”

Bo Jingyu was shocked by the question, and sat patiently on the bed: "Who said that Daddy, Daddy doesn't want you?" ”

This familiar self-title stumbled him a little.

Yi Huan turned around when he heard this, and complained with red and swollen eyes: "You haven't cared about me at all since I entered the hospital, except for seeing me once, I was discharged from the hospital by sending my secretary and uncle to do it, you weren't like this before!" ”

Bo Jingyu suppressed the pain in her heart, knowing that her daughter was so angry that she refused to even call her father.

took the pill in the maid's hand and put it in front of Yi Huan to apologize in a good voice: "It's Daddy's fault, Daddy apologizes to you, it will definitely not be like this in the future, okay?" ”

Children are the most sensitive to other people's attitudes, how can they not hear the perfunctory words in them.

"I don't believe it, you don't like me at all!"

Xin Manqing saw that she was making a fuss, and she was also anxious to let Yi Huan take medicine, so she accosted: "Yi Huan, Mommy didn't tell you, Daddy was busy with things, he didn't sleep for a whole day and night in order to find you, and he also scratched his hand in order to save you." ”

Yi Huan wiped her tears when she heard this, grabbed Bo Jingyu's hand and saw that the fine mouth on it that had been made out of the tree thorns was still red and swollen.

"Blow, blow and it won't hurt."

Yi Huan couldn't speak coherently when he was crying, but he still blew his wound for Bo Jingyu.