The two were chatting, but Blood Eagle suddenly braked suddenly.

Bo Jinghan was unstable, and the whole person rushed forward, just getting into Lu Yan's arms.

Fell into the arms of the hot and humid, but still exuding a faint fragrance.

At this time, Lu Yan just lowered his head to look at her, and his gentle and doting black eyes were still a little narrow. looked at it playfully, so much so that Bo Jinghan couldn't help blushing and wanted to get up, but in a hurry, he removed the thin blanket wrapped around his body.

Half of it just fell into Lu Yan's sight.

The white and greasy visual touch awakened a certain beast in his heart, and let some angry pictures belonging to the night be staged in the depths of his mind.

"Ahem, eldest lady, the old man is calling. He...... I'm going to talk to you! ”

Just when the two people in the back seat were fighting a silent battle of beautiful escalation, the culprit who braked sharply in the front seat suddenly spoke.

The tone was three points embarrassed and seven points dignified.

But it was enough for Bo Jinghan to come back to his senses quickly.

Sitting back in place, Bo Jinghan patted his cheek, pressed the button on the armrest, opened the curtain blocking his vision, reached out to take the phone he handed over, glanced at Lu Yan hurriedly, and put the phone close to his ear.

"Hey, grandpa, are you looking for me?"

……

His expression became more and more solemn.

I don't know what Bo Lao on the other end of the phone said, but judging from Bo Jinghan's gradually cold face, it is estimated that this call is not a good thing.

And according to the old man Bo, I want the two of them to take this opportunity to relax and spoil their minds. If it weren't for a big deal, I'm afraid I wouldn't have made such a phone call at this time to disturb the two-person world of the two.

In this way, there is only one possibility.

Bo family, something really happened!

"Grandpa, I see. I'll go back with Lu Yan, don't worry......"

Hanging up the phone, Bo Jinghan handed the phone to the blood eagle in the front seat, whose face was also not very good-looking, and bowed slightly at him solemnly, as if the cold and thin Bo Jinghan, who seemed to be set up perfectly, came back again.

"Let's drive, go back to the manor!"

"Yes, Miss."

With a restrained look, Blood Eagle retracted his phone in an orderly manner, and immediately responded with his head bowed.

The car restarted and sped away.

Those who have a goal rush towards the Bo family manor.

Lu Yan asked Bo Jinghan, who was looking at him at the right time, his voice was low, hurried, and a little worried.

Not for anything else, just for her.

"What's wrong, Hanhan?"

“……”

Bo Jinghan raised his eyes silently and stared at Lu Yan, as if he had looked at her inquiringly for a long time. Suddenly, he hugged his waist, as if he wanted to hold on to a life-saving straw, and hugged him extremely tightly. It is as if to seek the warmth of comfort, or a haven from the wind, to hide in the safe range of him, to absorb his warmth.

After a long time, he slowly spoke.

The voice was light and fluttering, and he said a little tiredly: "Grandpa said...... My uncle had an accident and is now in the hospital. In the rescue......"

The notification of Bo Lao's call has a clear purpose.

One is to tell Bo Jinghan about the news about Bo Junchen, and the other, without him to say it explicitly, only needs to hint a little, the Bo family must abide by the contract and keep the word, and carry out crisis public relations. She understood the self-evident purpose of this other purpose. It is the marriage promised by the Bo family to the outside world, and it cannot be canceled lightly.

Bo Junchen's can't do it, and hers!

And at this moment, she seemed to understand a little bit of what Mo Ji said when she talked to her alone before leaving.

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