Chapter 678 If you retreat any further, you should fall out of bed
"Qingshan?"
Yi Qinghuan paused slightly, "What are you talking about?"
Question her?
A child?
Or who taught him to say that?
Bo Qingshan ignored her surprise and said to himself: "Uncle San was afraid that Grandma would be worried, so he sent me back. Originally, as long as Sissi came back tomorrow, there would be no way of telling us what happened to us. Grandma heard that Aunt Yi came to my house at this time and let it slip at the right time. Isn’t it too coincidental?”
“Qingshan!”
Yi Qinghuan pressed. He raised his forehead and said, "I told you that I was with Yan Chi in the afternoon and they were looking for you. I was afraid that Grandma Bo would have an accident so she came here."
The implication was that they meant well.
It was because his accusation was so groundless.
But Bo Qingshan is a thick-skinned person. When he doesn't want to see someone's face, he has very little discernment.
"Then Aunt Yi should come less often from now on. My great-grandmother is living well. Don't let Aunt Yi come a few times and let her slip a few times, which will end her life."
Yi Qinghuan stared in disbelief.
Is this what a descendant can say?
"You are too rebellious. Who taught you to say this? Grandma Bo is so sad when she hears this!"
"Oh, it was my third uncle who took care of me all the time."
If you want to blame it, just blame it. Just blame Third Uncle.
"It's dark, Aunt Yi, be careful on the way back."
Bo Qingshan lowered his eyes and said lightly, but his attitude was lukewarm and he didn't even look at her. Give.
The guest was still there, so he turned around and left.
I have never felt that the back of my head is so handsome.
Yi Qinghuan was so angry that she clenched her gums and clenched her fingers so tightly that the back of her hands turned white. Her heart was blocked by a ball of air, and she could not move up or down. Instead, there was a sore throat in her throat. The burning heat went straight to his eyes.
After this trial, she suddenly realized that she came back too late.
That woman bought everyone in the Bo family.
Even someone as picky as the old lady defended her every step of the way so that she couldn't get through even the slightest crack. Hospital.
Nan Jiaojiao really has a fever.
Bo Yanqing changed two basins of water and wiped her body. In case she was thirsty, he dipped his fingers in water and wiped it on her lips.
Finally, in the early morning, the fever went down.
Bo Yanqing asked a doctor to see the wound. The wound was slightly inflamed and the medicine was changed.
After all this tossing, Nan Jiaojiao could no longer fall asleep. She pulled Bo Yanqing onto the bed. The double bed was big enough for two people to lie down. When she moved in, her body was restrained by the hands around her waist. After a while, when she was hugged back, her lips were pressed against his neck. She breathed lightly and felt the man's Adam's apple rolling up and down at close range.
"If you retreat any further, you'll fall off the bed." He laughed.
Nan Jiaojiao rubbed herself into his arms, not daring to exert any force. She really couldn't muster much strength.
She can protect Bo Qingshan like a female warrior, but with Bo Yanqing, she would rather be a soft-footed shrimp.
"What did you lose?" Nan Jiaojiao looked at the infusion bag above her head.
"Anti-inflammatory."
Bo Yanqing pulled her hand with the infusion needle over and placed it on his neck. The quilt covered her shoulders and arms.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Nan Jiaojiao moved her head against his shoulder and squinted her eyes, "A little, how long will it take?"
"Half an hour."
"Then you stay with me for a while, and you can leave after the infusion is finished. I don't feel well, so go back and get me some clothes."
Her I was too embarrassed to order him around directly, so I obediently leaned over and kissed his Adam's apple.
"Are you okay?" The voice was waxy.
(End of this chapter)