Bo Jingyu took out a cool plaster and carefully and gently applied it layer by layer to Xin Manqing's wounds, so that she would feel more comfortable.

Xin Manqing quietly looked at Bo Jingyu who had medicated herself, almost wanting to hold her breath and not break this quiet moment.

The long black eyelashes blink slightly, the eyes are focused, as if they are applying color to a work of art, and the thin lips exhale softly, accompanied by a burst of coolness.

"Alright." Bo Jingyu smeared all the places that still had shallow marks, looking like he had finished his work, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a rare good-looking arc.

Xin Manqing felt that his nose was so sour, how lucky he was, he chose Bo Jingyu by mistake.

Bo Jingyu tightened the cap of the bottle and was about to get up, but in an instant, Xin Manqing secretly kissed the corner of Bo Jingyu's mouth, and the beautiful arc was embarrassed to move away quickly.

Now Bo Jingyu quit. Whoever let this little wild cat take the initiative to tease, he has endured it for almost a month or two.

Bo Jingyu propped one hand on the back of the sofa, and his whole body was covered in front of Xin Manqing, gradually approaching Xin Manqing's lips.

"That's what you want." The voice was so crisp that Xin Manqing was powerless to resist.

The sweetness that I haven't seen for a long time can't be too hard, so I poked into the root of my tongue and turned around, which was enough.

Bo Jingyu restrained herself and retracted the idea of continuing to invade, and when she was completely well, the future would be long.

looked at Xin Manqing, but he still looked unsatisfied.

"Poof." Bo Jingyu couldn't help laughing, grabbed Xin Manqing, and carried her back to the lounge.

"Pigs haven't been raised to 200 catties, how can they eat meat." Bo Jingyu left a sentence, turned around and prepared to go back to work, and there was another operation at night.

Pig?! Is there such a metaphor for people?

Xin Manqing pouted unhappily.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud the next second, this metaphor is quite funny.

Unconsciously, two weeks were spent in a calm but sweet relationship between the two, Xin Manqing completely recovered from his injury, and his complexion looked even better than before, thanks to Bo Jingyu's careful care.

was finally allowed to go home, and Xin Manqing was also ready to go back to work in the hospital the next day, so that he would have financial resources, otherwise his small treasury would never be able to get rich!

But I haven't had time to go to the orphanage to see the children during this time of recuperation, so let's go to the orphanage today.

Xin Manqing, who hadn't gone out for a long time, found that the snow in the deep winter had paved the orphanage, and when he stepped on it, it creaked.

At this time, there is no snow, there is a faint winter sun, the snow is melting, and it is the coldest at this time.

Xin Manqing wrapped himself in a gray down jacket and walked towards the children's entertainment room.

"Sister Manqing!" When the children saw Xin Manqing coming, they happily gathered around.

"You haven't seen us in a long time! We miss you so much! One of the older children spoke to all the children.

"Some time ago, I was too busy with the work of Sister Manqing's hospital, so I didn't come to see you, so I didn't bring you a gift!"

Xin Manqing hurriedly put the big bag he brought on the big round table, and poured out a table full of new toys and books.

"Wow!" The children exclaimed, and they began to play with the toys they chose, but in fact, these toys were bought by Bo Jingyu when he heard that Xin Manqing was going back to the orphanage and told his assistant to buy them.

"What about that big brother last time?" A little bit is holding a model of a Transformer, and his mouth is not idle.

"Big brother?" Xin Manqing didn't react for a while, probably because he had been raised too comfortably by Bo Jingyu recently, and his brain circuits were a little lax.

"That's it!" Xiao Budian pointed to the portrait of the person on the wall.

Xin Manqing looked at Bo Jingyu, who had painted himself on the wall, and smiled, "He, he's having surgery in the hospital." Bring him next time. All right? ”

"Okay." Xiao Budian replied crisply.

Xin Manqing watched the children having a good time, stood up, approached the portrait, and she stood on tiptoe to take the painting down.

Huh? It's a little taller, and I can't reach it.

With the other hand, Xin Manqing took a step forward and took down the painting.

Xin Manqing turned his head and looked, "Brother Yan Kai, when did you come?" ”

Gu Yankai looked at the portrait in his hand, and his calm heart rippled again.

"When you have a person in your heart, you can draw such a picture, right?" Gu Yankai muttered, but he still suppressed his emotions and handed the painting to Xin Manqing.

"I saw you coming upstairs, so I came down and took a look."

"What? Isn't this painting going to hang here? Looking at Xin Manqing, staring at the painting in his hand.

"Well, Bo Jingyu wanted to bring it back last time, but I didn't expect it to be hanging here." Xin Manqing smiled, feeling that what she had in her hand was a treasure, if she didn't tell her something, she should be immersed in this kind of dream forever.

Gu Yankai suddenly pulled Xin Manqing out of the children's room and walked towards the office.

"Where are you going?" Xin Manqing couldn't break free.

"Office, tell you something, it's not appropriate for the children to hear."

"Oh." Xin Manqing didn't struggle anymore.

Gu Yankai closed the office door and poured a cup of tea for Xin Manqing.

"What's the matter? Go ahead. Xin Manqing was puzzled.

"Manqing, I know you like Bo Jingyu more and more now, right?" Gu Yankai's expression has changed from the warmth of the past, but his emotions are still under control.

Xin Manqing didn't speak, lowered his head and buried himself in the mouth of the cup and smiled, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"If I tell you that Bo Jingyu's purpose for marrying you is actually because he has always hated your father's betrayal of his parents, and wants to use you to lure your father to appear."

"Even then, will you still like him?!"

Gu Yankai's mood fluctuated slightly, but the smile on Xin Manqing's face suddenly froze, and she didn't pay attention to Gu Yankai's emotions.

When she heard Gu Yankai's words just now, she felt like she had stabbed her heart fiercely.

He always held a grudge against my father? Is he using me? And my father is still alive?

Xin Manqing's world was turned upside down once again.

The beautiful pictures in my mind of getting along with Bo Jingyu all the way were mixed with what Gu Yankai had just said, and they were torn into a ball.

The mist of tea lingered in front of Xin Manqing's eyes, making Gu Yankai on the opposite side unable to see her expression at this time.

She will be very sad, or she may deceive herself because she likes Bo Jingyu too much, and refuses to wake up, and the blindness of her liking has far overshadowed her determination to know the truth.

Time ticked, Xin Manqing never answered, and the hand holding the teacup kept holding the teacup in the palm of his hand.

His eyes gradually emptied, and he sat like this all the time without a focal length.

Gu Yankai stared at Xin Manqing and didn't say a word, what he should have said had already been said, and adding oil and vinegar might even cause disgust.

He seems to have survived a long wait, waiting for the sleep in the story to wake up from the unreal dream after getting his own kiss and see the truth clearly.