"You-"

Bo Xuewei couldn't get angry, and stepped forward to find Bo Huan's theory, but was blocked by Aken, a man of more than one meter and eight meters, but he pointed his throat and pinched his waist, more feminine than a woman.

"What's the matter? Bullying my artist in front of me? When I'm Akon dead? ”

Although Akon is an agent, he has a lot of resources, and people in the circle generally dare not offend.

Bo Xuewei shrank and stared at Bo Huan angrily: "Our business is not over!" ”

She finds someone to follow her, and sooner or later catches the man behind her.

When the time comes, see how proud she is!

The corners of Bo Huan's mouth raised, and he said indifferently: "It's not so easy to end." ”

——

Bo Huan returned home and found Mu Bao sitting obediently on the sofa. T is telling him a story.

Seeing her come in, the little one immediately ran to her, pointed upstairs, and pursed his lips nervously.

"What's wrong?" Bo Huan didn't understand, as if he hadn't seen Mu Hanshen.

Aunt Gu came out with the fruit and kindly explained: "Mr. is a little uncomfortable, I didn't go to work today!" ”

"Sick?" Bo Huan frowned, and suddenly remembered that he said that he had a headache in the morning, it wouldn't be because he stayed up late last night, right?

If it's because of her, the sin is great!

"Miss go up and have a look?" Aunt Gu stared at her with a smile on her face, "Maybe Mr. will be good if he sees you!" ”

Bo Huan: "......"

She's almost the panacea for father and son!

"I'm going to see Daddy." Bo Huan pinched Mu Bao's chin and said softly: "Come down immediately." ”

"Yes." Mu Bao pursed his mouth, although he was reluctant to Bo Huan, but his father was sick, and he didn't make him angry.

Seeing Mu Bao's worried appearance, Aunt Gu comforted softly: "Don't worry, Mr. will be fine." ”

It won't be like years ago, almost dying!

——

Pushing open the door, the room was pitch black.

Bo Huan walked in, didn't see Mu Hanshen's figure, and said tentatively: "Mr. Mu......"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and touched the switch on the wall.

At this moment, a black shadow burst out and hugged her from back to front.

"Bo Huan." The man's voice was hurt and sounded a little dull: "You're finally back." ”

Bo Huan's body froze, turned around and looked up at her face, frowning slightly: "I heard Aunt Gu say that you are sick!" ”

"Yes." Mu Hanshen buried his head in Bo Huan's arms, with a splitting headache, "Bo Huan, my head hurts." ”

Ever since he saw her blood yesterday, some jumbled images kept coming to his mind.

After she left, the pain grew stronger.

"Still hurting?" Bo Huan frowned, and the distress in his eyes flashed, "Did you call a doctor?" ”

"Hate doctors." Mu Han said in a cold voice, and he could see that he didn't want to see the doctor.

Bo Huan was helpless, he was still in good spirits when he was sick.

"Mu Hanshen, you won't be afraid of injections and medicine, right?" After thinking about it, Bo Huan couldn't help but hook his lips, "Mu Bao is better than you-"

"Besides, I'll strangle you!" The man pushed her forward, and with a click, the two of them fell together.

Mu Hanshen wrapped his arms around her waist and remained motionless: "Press my temples for me." ”

Hearing his words, Bo Huan frowned slightly, but still raised his hand and pressed it lightly.

"Call the doctor to take a look." Bo Huan said softly, "I'm not a doctor after all......"

Mu Hanshen didn't speak, but just hugged her a little tighter, "It's all quacks!" ”

Bo Huan pursed his lips helplessly, he has such a big prejudice against doctors?

The room was unusually quiet, so quiet that Bo Huan was about to fall asleep.

In a daze, she heard Mu Hanshen murmuring inadvertently: "Bo Huan, I won't let you die!" ”