Bo Qibao woke up.

The long eyelashes slowly opened, fragile as cicada wings, and the glimmer spilled into his eyes.

At a glance, he saw the bruise on the door of Achan's small head.

"How? Ahem..."

He raised his hand, his voice was a little weak, and he couldn't hide his anxiety and distress.

Ah Chan's little head hurriedly stretched over and stuck it to the palm of his hand.

Holding his hand, he whispered: "Bump, little obedient rub." ”

Bo Qibao pouted.

Dumb Bao relied on him so much.

He wasn't there for a while, and she was wounded.

What did he do to sulk at her?

He ate the vinegar of that immortal monarch, and he was so angry that he got sick, and he didn't take care of her.

Dr. Zhao and the director of the hospital examined Bo Qibao again.

The two of them looked a little solemn.

Ask Uncle Bo and his wife to go out together, and have something to explain.

Ah Chan was left alone in the ward.

Bo Qibao's slender and white fingertips stroked her little head: "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt, I don't hurt at all."

Ah Chan hugged his hand tightly.

is as well-behaved as a soft kitten, and her little face is nestled in the palm of his hand: "I have rubbed them all." ”

Bo Qibao's eyes fluttered slightly.

After a long while, he opened his lips lightly.

"All of them, is it a cartoon that Dull Bao watched?"

"Huh?"

[Dull Bao, say yes.] 】

Yes? "Yes, yes..."

Ah Chan was a little stunned, why did he lie to the little obedient?

[Because he's a sick seedling, he wants to eat flying vinegar again, hum! ] 】

are all characters in cartoons, but what about Xianjun?

It's impossible for Dubao to watch cartoons and see people who want to kiss inside.

Bo Qibao's weak eyes seemed to have lost their brilliance.

A little lonely lowered his voice: "Dumb Bao will watch TV with me for a while." ”

"Watching TV?"

"Hmm."

"Oh!"

What the little obedient girl wanted to do, Ah Chan helped him, and she hurried to turn on the TV.

Bo Qibao taught her to connect to his phone.

On the single hospital bed, there are two beautiful figures, Ah Chan is a small one, snuggled in Bo Qibao's arms.

The TV screen flickered.

Ah Chan's little hand secretly lifted the hospital gown.

Thin fingers, quietly reached in.

Bo Qibao's body trembled.

His throat rolled slightly, and he stared at her with lowered eyes: "Dumb Bao, what are you doing..."

He's a little weak now and can't be like he was that night...

"I'll check, does the little girl's heart hurt?"

Ah Chan was pressed by his little hand, his voice became softer and softer, and the kitten was delicate.

Does it hurt?

His time is short, how can he not hurt?

Bo Qibao clenched her little hand: "It doesn't hurt, be good, watch TV." ”

Ah Chan nestled back into his arms in a daze and watched with him.

"Immortal Monarch..."

"Immortal Monarch..."

Or Xianjun?

"So many Immortal Monarchs?"

The so-called watching TV is a video edited by Bo Qibao last night.

In various Xianxia dramas, the images of immortals with fairy wind and bones are all in it.

Well? And one more!

He looks like a fairy and looks like an ancient costume, what does it mean to be secretly mixed in it??

"Which one do you like?"

Bo Qibao lowered his eyes, didn't know what he was doing, and said in a somewhat muffled voice.

Ah Chan shook his head: "I like the little girl." ”

"Your dear... That's not what you said when you bit me. ”

She kissed ...... Little girl?

"I didn't kiss the little girl." Ah Chan was dumbfounded and looked up at him innocently.

She really didn't.

The system heartily supported the forehead: [Dumb treasure, you have it. 】

"Kissed me, still won't admit it?"

The corners of Bo Qibao's blood-colored lips were faint, and he didn't know whether it was anger or helplessness, and he pulled out a trace of arc.

On his lips, there is still evidence of her cruelty, which caused him to wear a mask in the morning, and she denied it.

"Little scumbag."

Bo Qibao raised his hand and pinched her soft little face.

The soft and doting tone is hateful and gentle.

The TV screen was still playing, and the floating light reflected in his eyes, which dimmed slightly.

He stared at her innocent face: "Does Dumb Bao have someone you like?" ”

"I like the little girl." Ah Chan replied without hesitation.

"If you have someone you like, bring it back to my brother."

"If you like the little girl, you like the little girl!"

"Bring it back, and my brother will see if he won't do anything to him."

Ah Chan frowned, she really didn't have it, the little obedient didn't believe her?

[Dumb treasure, friendly reminder! ] Don't promise him, and ask him why he brought it back to him. 】

The system is alert, this is another pit.

A pit where you will die if you say yes!