Chapter 621: Piercing a Thorn
"I know, you don't have to explain." Bo Jingyu smiled reluctantly, and there was a bit of inquiry in his obsidian eyes.
Xin Manqing was suspicious: "I also said that I didn't care, and my face changed." She raised her hand to caress Bo Jingyu's handsome face.
Bo Jingyu grabbed her slender hand, kissed it carefully, and said slowly: "I understand that you don't want to owe others a favor in your heart, I have already given all the orders for this quarter to Li's family, even if we pay off his, huh?" β
Xin Manqing nodded: "Okay." β
Bo Jingyu took the person in his arms: "Promise me, don't be jealous of you in the future, don't let me have no heart to settle for you, huh?" β
Xin Manqing raised his eyes and smiled, blinking a little mischievously: "No, I just want you to be full of me, and only be good to me." β
Bo Jingyu nodded her nose dotingly: "Okay, it's just you." β
Xin Manqing leaned on Bo Jingyu's arms, and the two were silent, and their affection and sweetness were all silent.
"Let's go home." Bo Jingyu hugged Yihuan, who was already asleep.
Xin Manqing walked out of the hospital with him and entered the black Cadillac with a smile.
On the side, Li Shaotian rolled down the window, saw all this in his eyes, and held the steering wheel tightly with both hands.
He had already pierced a thorn into Bo Jingyu's heart, and soon this thorn would take root and sprout, and then Xin Manqing would know that only he was true to her......
A smile bloomed on his lips, and his distant gaze followed Cadillac.
The car stopped at the gate of Jingyuan, Bo Jingyu signaled the driver to stop speaking, turned his head to look at Xin Manqing, who was sleeping heavily on his shoulder, and his daughter who was snoring in his arms, his obsidian-like eyes were full of suitability.
Half an hour passed, the sunset in the twilight slowly sank, and the night breeze gradually cooled.
"Hmm" Xin Manqing moved his long eyelashes and opened a pair of watery eyes: "I'm asleep?" β
Bo Jingyu put the blanket on her body and covered her again: "You are too tired." β
Xin Manqing rubbed his eyes, his face turned red, it was already dark, it could be seen how long the person in front of him had been waiting.
"It's cold, go back to sleep?"
After settling down Yihuan, in the master bedroom, Bo Jingyu looked at Xin Manqing, who was sitting quietly on the dresser and wiping his face, and the smile and tenderness in his eyes almost drowned.
"Madame, how long has it been since you fed me for the New Year?"
With a bit of banter in his deep voice, Xin Manqing looked back at him with disgust, a pair of watery eyes shyly smiling.
"It's not serious."
Bo Jingyu got up and paced behind Xin Manqing, holding her shoulders with both hands: "What are my wife and I going to do seriously?" You promised me and my grandmother that you would give us a baby, eh? β
Xin Manqing let him pick him up, and the two fell on the soft bed together, Bo Jingyu looked at the reduced faces of the people under him, rubbing them lovingly, the ambiguous breath in the air gradually warmed up, one by one kisses fell gently, and the sound of wheezing and muttering gradually sounded.
A crescent moon shyly hid in the clouds, no longer looking at ......
The next morning, the early spring sun entered the room, gilding the bed with a layer of brightness.
The door opened cautiously from the outside, and Yi Huan walked barefoot into the door.
"Daddy, Mommy promised me to go see Grandma today."
Bo Jingyu put his index finger to his lips, didn't let Yi Huan continue, and lowered his voice and said, "Mommy is tired this time, let her sleep a little longer." β
Yi Huan nodded and went out slowly.
Bo Jingyu looked at the person in his arms dotingly, and a pair of big hands slowly stroked the delicate face, and his brows immediately frowned.
"Manqing, what's wrong with you? What's uncomfortable? The forehead is so hot. β
Bo Jingyu got up hurriedly and took the thermometer to his temple.
"It's almost 39 degrees." Bo Jingyu probed Xin Manqing's wrist, her face softened, she was too tired during this time, her body's defense system was exerted to the extreme, and once she relaxed, she completely collapsed.
took the antipyretic medicine and poured it on her, Bo Jingyu held Xin Manqing's hand and stood quietly aside.
The shadow of the sun gradually rose to the center, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Xin Manqing's forehead.
"Hot ......" struggled to push the quilt aside, and the person woke up.
Bo Jingyu helped her re-cover the quilt and persuaded her: "Bear with it first, you just sweated." β
Xin Manqing rubbed his eyes, with a little confusion that had just awakened: "What's wrong with me?" Looking at the wall clock on the wall, he immediately sat up: "I'm going to go to grandma's too!" β
Bo Jingyu pressed her to lie down again, and comforted her softly: "I have arranged it at the hospital, grandma has a nurse to take care of her, her condition is very good, there are no postoperative adverse reactions, Dr. Heaney returned to China after confirming that she was fine." β
Xin Manqing nodded, his original cherry blossom-colored face did not have a trace of blood, and his lips were a little chapped.
"Do you want to drink water? Hungry or not? Bo Jingyu let her lean on herself, holding the water glass to Xin Manqing's lips.
Xin Manqing took the water cup with a smile, helpless: "Where am I so delicate." β
Bo Jingyu didn't let go, and he had to feed her personally: "Let me take good care of you, huh?" β
There was a bit of self-reproach in his words, he shouldn't have asked for it wantonly last night, knowing that she was tired.
Xin Manqing didn't fight with him anymore, and let Bo Jingyu feed him water and food, and enjoyed it rarely.
"I have seen Mr. Heaney's surgery this time, and I have a lot of new ideas, and I want to revise the previous project." Xin Manqing lay back on the bed, unable to hide the joy and ambition in his eyes.
Bo Jingyu loved her very much, and agreed: "Okay, I listen to you, now let's take care of our illness first, huh?" β
Xin Manqing took his hand and shook it, rarely coquettish: "But it's so boring to lie still." β
Bo Jingyu rubbed the top of her hair, and couldn't agree to all her conditions in a soft voice.
"And what do you want to do?"
Xin Manqing raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his rusty eyes were naughty: "I want to hear your story about studying in the United States." β
Bo Jingyu sneered: "I thought you wanted the moon in the sky, the opportunity is rare, are you sure you really just need to listen to the story?" β
Xin Manqing nodded affirmatively: "I want to know everything about your past." β
Although we can't experience it together, we hope to bear it together.
Bo Jingyu understood what she meant, and began to elaborate from the moment the plane landed at JFK International Airport.
"At that time, I was not so fluent in English, and I often made jokes, and once I didn't understand the teacher's Los Angeles accent and made a big joke."
Xin Manqing was amused by him and couldn't stop laughing, listening to his troubles, listening to his high spirits, and relishing.
"Do you know which two sentences can make you rampant in the world when you go to a foreign country?" Bo Jingyu's voice rose, teasing Xin Manqing.
Xin Manqing was curious: "What?" β
Where is there a two-sentence rampant?
Bo Jingyu said, "Can you speak Chinese? Who can speak chinsesοΌ β
Xin Manqing was stunned for a moment, almost laughing at the pain in his stomach.