Bo Tingshen went out very late today, as if he was waiting for something.

When eating breakfast, he unintentionally glanced at Shen Miaoqing twice, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied?

Shen Miaoqing was a little inexplicable, "Mr. Bo, don't you have to go to work today?"

Her crew will have a holiday because of Valentine's Day, and the Bo Group should not have this tradition......

Besides, he is the president of the dignified Bo family, so he should be too busy.

She lost her mind here, and she didn't see the face of the man sitting across from her sinking more and more.

"Squeak, squeak. The phone on the table vibrate.

Shen Miaoqing subconsciously glanced at it and saw the name on the screen of the mobile phone - Qiao Lina.

She withdrew her gaze and stirred the porridge in the bowl one by one.

Bo Ting glanced at her deeply, picked up his phone and walked to the window.

Because he was far away, he deliberately lowered his voice, so Shen Miaoqing didn't hear anything.

She pursed her lips and ate porridge with her head down.

Five minutes later, Bo Tingshen hung up the phone, but he didn't mean to go to the table.

Shen Miaoqing skimmed the afterglow, and subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

He turned his head, "Well, get out for a trip." ”

As soon as Qiao Lina called, he went out, and Shen Miaoqing couldn't help but have a dispute in her heart.

Today is Valentine's Day, a woman asks a man to go out, isn't this obvious enough?

Shen Miaoqing was a little sullen in her heart, but she didn't know what she was angry about, obviously she and Bo Tingshen were just a transaction of interests, a partner who met each other's needs, and nothing else.

Bo Tingshen looked at the top of her jet-black hair and slender eyelashes, and his heart softened for a while.

He didn't say anything, just stood where he was, picked up his coat and walked out.

The phone call that Qiao Lina called just now was to ask him out, but it was not a personal matter, but a work matter.

When it comes to work, Bo Tingshen has always been demanding, and since his subordinates have raised problems, then he must find a way to solve them, which is his principle.

He remembered that today was Valentine's Day, so he had been waiting for the chocolate plate that Shen Miaoqing gave him this morning, although he felt very ugly in his heart, he still wanted to see her give it to him by herself.

As a result, he waited so long that the woman didn't react at all.

Bo Tingshen choked in his heart at that time, and it wasn't until he saw her slightly wrinkled bun face before going out that he felt more comfortable.

Qiao Lina took the last plan and asked a few questions, "Tingshen, I think it might be better to do this." ”

He took it, looked at her plan carefully, and after a while, he replied, "Well, this method is really good, and I can ask the creative department to modify the plan." But one thing to note, this place. He circled it with a pen, "We have to invest more in manpower and material resources." ”

"Okay, got it. ”

In the office, there were only two people in a businesslike tone, and after Bo Tingshen solved this problem, he had the intention of leaving.

Qiao Lina immediately spoke: "Tingshen, it's almost lunch, let's go to the restaurant downstairs together." ”

Bo Tingshen frowned, and then heard her say again: "I came to the company early in the morning to revise this plan, and I didn't eat breakfast." ”

She said it pitifully, and the reason was also impeccable.

"Let's go. Bo Ting spoke deeply.

After eating, it was almost afternoon.

Bo Tingshen didn't go to the company, as if he deliberately wanted to free up the day's time.

He parked the car downstairs in Bojia Jingyuan and looked up at the second floor, where Shen Miaoqing was lying on the bay window, his eyes closed as if he was sleeping.

He chuckled, really.

may have heard the movement of him coming back, and when he entered the door, Shen Miaoqing trotted down from the second floor.

He took off his coat and put it on the corner rack.

Seeing the slender figure slip into the kitchen again, he looked at it slightly, and then walked that way.

Shen Miaoqing walked out with his hands behind his back, not knowing what he was holding behind him.

She looked a little happy, but also unhappy.

"Bo Tingshen, why did you come back so early today?" she sometimes likes to call him Mr. Bo, and sometimes she calls him by his name directly.

"Well, nothing. ”

It was nothing, she thought he was going to have dinner with Jolina.

She suppressed the thoughts in her heart, her eyes wandering, but suddenly she saw a delicate box in his hand, which was also the brand of chocolate she bought.

It must have been sent by Jolina, and he specially took it back, so he must have liked it very much.

In just a few dozen seconds, Shen Miaoqing suddenly felt like he was sulking in his heart, and suddenly he didn't want to take out the chocolate board in his hand that engraved his face, he didn't necessarily like it, and he had one now......

This was given by Qiao Lina, just now Bo Tingshen took it out of the car casually and wanted to throw it in the trash, he didn't like chocolate, let alone eat chocolate.

But apparently the woman in front of her didn't know at all, she kept her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

Bo Tingshen found that she always liked to be in a daze in front of him, and she was obviously such a decisive and calm person in front of others.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Bo Tingshen spoke: "What were you just going to say?"

"Huh?" she looked up for a moment, her thoughts returning, she bit her lip and said in a cuffed sentence, "It's nothing. ”

With her hands behind her back, she stepped back step by step, "I'll go up first." ”

Bo Tingshen's eyes narrowed slightly, threw the chocolate box in his hand into the trash can beside him, strode forward, grabbed her wrist, and took her to his arms.

Shen Miaoqing leaned forward and bumped into his chest, startled.

She covered her forehead with one hand and looked at him with some complaint, "What are you doing-"

Before he finished speaking, he took the chocolate in his hand behind his back.

"You-"

"This is for me?" he asked, holding the chocolate board.

Shen Miaoqing licked her dry lips and said stiffly, "No." ”

"Oh. He clearly didn't believe it.

This one is a little better than the packaging I saw in the refrigerator that day, the chocolate plate is wrapped in a layer of transparent paper, and the pictures inside are clearly visible.

"I look at this painting and it looks like mine. He said with some pride in his voice as he unpacked it.

"Huh-"

Before Shen Miaoqing could speak, he left a large piece and put it in his mouth.

He eats elegantly, even if it is such a large piece, it does not affect his handsome face.

She just watched him eat one piece after another, and at last there was only a little half left, and finally remembered to stop him, "I know it's delicious, but don't eat so much." She snatched it down as she spoke, "It's going to get tired." ”

Afraid that he would still have to eat, Shen Miaoqing hurriedly put the last half in his mouth and said to him with a smile: "If you like it, I'll make it for you." ”

"Hmm. He smiled faintly.

At night, Shen Miaoqing slept in Bo Tingshen's arms, this was the first time during this time that the two of them hugged each other and slept overnight, whenever this happened, Shen Miaoqing always had the illusion that they were actually a young couple in love.

She slept quickly, her head resting on his chest, well, warm.

I don't know how long I slept, Shen Miaoqing seemed to hear something, painful, depressed, restrained.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and there was no one around.

She sat up, her consciousness had fully woken up, looking at the slightly bent back on the sofa, her voice trembled unconsciously, "Bo Tingshen ......"

The person sitting on the sofa had a cold sweat on his forehead and his face was pale.

Shen Miaoqing hurriedly ran over, knelt on the carpet, and looked up at him, "Are you uncomfortable?" Ah, where does it hurt, you tell me. ”

He didn't speak, gritting his teeth as if he was enduring something.

She was so anxious that she hurriedly went to find her mobile phone and dialed 120.

Bo Tingshen was wheeled into the emergency room, and he was in a coma.

Shen Miaoqing sat in the corridor of the hospital's emergency room, worried and guilty, she didn't know why he was so uncomfortable, he had been holding his stomach just now, could it be that his stomach was uncomfortable?

She sniffed and forced herself to calm down, it must be okay, it must be okay.

When the lights in the operating room finally dimmed, Shen Miaoqing felt as if a world had passed for so long.

"Doctor, how is he?" she ran.

"Acute gastritis, surgery is now fine. The doctor said calmly: "What did he eat today, and he had such a strong reaction, and he also lost his resistance." ”

She remembered that Bo Tingshen only ate that chocolate from afternoon to night.

“...... Chocolate. Shen Miaoqing said worriedly, "Is there anything wrong with this?"

"That's it, he has a history of serious stomach problems in his stomach, and many foods can't be eaten too much, especially for sweets like chocolate. ”

"As family members, you have to be responsible, and stomach problems are not a trivial matter. ”

"Okay, thank you, doctor. Shen Miaoqing felt guilty in her heart, like a deflated ball.

Bo Tingshen was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, and as soon as Shen Miaoqing entered, his eyes were a little red.

She walked up to him, leaned over slightly, and sniffed.

Until the evening, Bo Tingshen never woke up, and Shen Miaoqing had already wiped his body several times with a towel, just to make him comfortable.

He was always frowning, and his lips were dry and white, which made people feel distressed to look at.

By the next day, his spirit slowly eased up, and Shen Miaoqing's heart could not be lowered.

She saw him wake up and asked, "Do you want to drink porridge, it was sent by Sister-in-law Li when you were sleeping just now." ”

Bo Tingshen's face was still pale, but he was very energetic, "I'll drink it later." ”

"Good. ”

Shen Miaoqing has taken care of him for the past two days, and he has hardly closed his eyes, and now he feels sleepy standing here, and his big eyes blink and gradually sink.

Bo Ting was deeply aware, "Tired?"

She opened her eyes and nodded, "A little sleepy." ”

"I'll let the driver pick you up now, and you go back to sleep. ”

She shook her head and subconsciously replied, "I don't worry about you having no one to take care of here." ”

He was stunned for a moment, and then looked at her deeply, "I'll let people come over, you go back to sleep now, obedient." ”

Obedient......

Shen Miaoqing's heart trembled, and he thought to himself, how could he think that these two words came out of his mouth, and there was a trace of tenderness?

She knew he wouldn't compromise easily, so she agreed, planning to take good care of him when she had slept well.

"Then I'll go back. ”

"Hmm. ”

"I'll be back in a moment. ”

"Hmm. He nodded, his chin raised, and told her to go back to rest.

Within half an hour, after Shen Miaoqing left, Bo Jingchen came over.

In the past few days, he has been out on a business trip, and as soon as he came back and heard that Bo Tingshen was hospitalized, he immediately came over.

However, only he knew that he was here just to see Shen Miaoqing.

"Godfather, what about Shen Miaoqing?" he said in such a headless sentence when he entered the door.

Bo Tingshen leaned on the hospital bed, holding some information in his hand, and when he heard the words, he looked at Bo Jingchen with impatience in his eyes, "What are you asking about this?"

Bo Jingchen was sloppy and joked: "Ask casually." ”

Bo Ting flipped through the book in his hand and opened his mouth almost warningly, "Bo Jingchen, I advise you to say a word, don't move my things and my people, if you touch my bottom line, I won't show you mercy." ”

When he first came in and didn't see Shen Miaoqing, the loss in his eyes was easy to see, and Bo Tingshen only felt dazzling when he looked at it.

His people dare to covet it, and they are really tired of it.

Bo Jingchen's face changed slightly, and the hand hanging by his side gradually clenched into a fist, looking at Bo Tingshen's eyes with faint resentment.

For the first time, he wanted to disobey Bo Tingshen clearly and wanted to get that woman.