Yan Mu looked at the growth of this ginseng suspiciously for a while, and quickly put this abnormality behind, regardless of whether it grew fast or not, she was not in a hurry anyway.

Thinking about Old Man Bo, Yan Mu hurriedly returned to the main courtyard.

Old Man Bo was still sleeping, and when Steward Chen saw Yan Mu, he smiled gently: "Xiao Mu is here?" The young master said, let you come and go directly to the study to see him. ”

Yan Mu hurriedly responded.

For some reason, she felt that Steward Chen's eyes were becoming more and more kind to her, and there was an obvious smile on her face, and she didn't seem to be the same person as the old butler who was paralyzed and silent in her previous life.

Thinking so, Yan Mu couldn't help blinking, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Because Steward Chen said that he would go directly to see Bo Junxiao, the door of the study was ajar again, so Yan Mu gently pushed open the door of the study.

There were no headlights in the study, only the light of the flower room that penetrated through the broad floor.

In the bright green of the flower room, the light of the study is particularly tranquil.

Bo Junxiao raised his eyes when he heard the movement, and saw Yan Mu pushing the door in, and the trace of a smile on Yan Mu's face was keenly captured by him.

It's just that seeing the abrasion on Yan Mu's face, Bo Junxiao's eyes darkened slightly, as if a cold current was slowly brewing under his eyes.

"Bo Shao, you call me?"

Yan Mu noticed Bo Junxiao's cold eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little worried, how did he feel that the air pressure in the study seemed to be a little low?

"Come here!"

Bo Junxiao put down the pen in his hand and turned his wheelchair to Yan Mudao.

He sat at his desk, the bright light of the computer screen reflected on his face, which made his facial features even more profound, and a pair of eyes seemed to be bottomless.

Yan Mu walked over obediently and glanced at Bo Junxiao suspiciously: "Bo Shao? ”

"Does it hurt?"

Bo Junxiao raised his hand, and his fingertips were on Yan Mu's injured face.

Yan Mu was stunned.

She could feel the temperature of Bo Junxiao's fingertips, but it seemed to carry a small electric current, which could make her breathe as soon as it touched her skin.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt," Yan Mu subconsciously took a step back after coming back to his senses, "It doesn't hurt anymore!" ”

"Are there any injuries on your body? You seem to have hit your back? Bo Junxiao asked quietly again.

Yan Mu was a little surprised, she didn't expect Bo Junxiao to notice where she bumped into, she was hit the most painfully a little up her lower back, but now she is much better.

Thinking so, she hurriedly smiled: "Well, it was a bump, but it doesn't hurt anymore, thank you Bo Shao for your concern." ”

"Got the medicine?"

Bo Junxiao said again, "If you can't rub the bump, I can ...... You can make ...... If necessary, I'll ask Song Han to bring an assistant over to help you rub the medicine? ”

As soon as he spoke, he felt that it was inappropriate, and wanted to say it to another person, but Steward Chen, Zhou Qiang, and Han Liu...... This side of the old mansion is full of men!

The little girl may be embarrassed.

Therefore, he said a sentence that is rare and verbose.

Yan Mu couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, and received his kindness and said, "No, really don't need to, it doesn't hurt at all now!" ”

I was laughed at by this little girl!

Bo Junxiao paused, slightly annoyed in his heart.

When did he speak and act so forward-looking?

"Since you're okay,"

Bo Junxiao gathered the concern in his eyes, and his expression returned to his usual coldness, "Grandpa's dinner, you can do it, it's better to be light and easy to digest, porridge and so on!" ”