Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

Jiang Yuan blinked, and lifted the other party's coat with a solemn expression, her voice trembling slightly, "You are sick, and you still come to take care of me?"

"Tell me, are you sick?"

Her eyes were full of worry, as if she was about to cry in the next second, her eyes were pitiful.

Bo Chenchuan looked down at her, and her fingers rested on the belt buckle on his waist, "Tell me, are you sick?"

Her face was flushed sickly, tender and tender, like a wounded deer.

Bo Chenchuan's throat rolled, and he grabbed her slender wrist, "Don't make trouble, be good."

"I'm not making trouble, let me see your hands!" Regardless of the other party's struggle, she directly lifted his clothes off "Look!"

"Isn't this the trace of hanging water?"

"I'm fine, your business is more important." He clenched Jiang Yuan's wrist with his backhand, with aggressive eyes.

Jiang Yuan's wrist was very painful from his grip, but she didn't resist, she looked at his deep and handsome face, she opened a small cherry mouth, and asked softly, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Two days."

"I was in a coma for two days?"

"Ah."

Jiang Yuan bit her lip, with mixed feelings in her heart, "I remember Song Jingnian was not with me just now?"

"Yuan, don't you want me to be with you?"

"What happened to you?"

She pursed her lips, a look of sadness flashed in her eyes.

There was an indescribable strange feeling in her heart, as if a few blank memories appeared in her memory, she couldn't remember them clearly at all.

In addition, Song Jingnian said that Bo Chenchuan had never been here, which made her feel even more scared.

Seeing her despondent look, Bo Chenchuan pinched the tip of her small nose, "Silly girl, I have contacted the most authoritative experts for you, they will fly over tonight, and when they arrive, your illness will be cured .”

Jiang Yuan's eyes were moist, "I just hope it's not the group of people from last time."

The other party didn't say anything, and he still couldn't give her an answer to that matter.

"Are you hungry? I ordered porridge, and I'll feed you."

Jiang Yuan shook her head, she looked at his pale face, "I'm not hungry."

Bo Chenchuan didn't force it, he called someone to deliver a lunch box.

The two finished their meal very quietly, and Jiang Yuan knew very well in her heart that he was avoiding all questions about Chen Xueer.

Jiang Yuan was resting on the hospital bed, and Bo Chenchuan covered her with a quilt.

As night fell, Jiang Yuan looked at the bright moon outside the window, she stretched out her hand to hold her chest, and there was a flame burning in her heart.

She covered her forehead and screamed in pain. When the anesthetic faded, the pain of the wound was always unbearable for her.

"Yuan, are you alright!"

Jiang Yuan opened her eyes, and in front of her was a handsome face that was so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar with it. Her pupils shrank, and then there was a hint of ecstasy, "It hurts!"

"Hush," the man put his index finger on her bright red lips, and his dark eyes were bloodshot, obviously showing extreme worry.

"I'll call a doctor for you. I'll feel bad if I hurt my throat."

Jiang Yuan reached out and hugged his thin waist, she leaned into his arms, closed her eyes, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

Her shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

"My heart will also hurt when you cry." He caressed her long black and beautiful hair, his voice hoarse.

Jiang Yuan lay on his broad and hard shoulders, smelling the cold and masculine breath emanating from him, her mood gradually stabilized.

"I'm so scared."

"Don't be afraid, I won't abandon you again in the future."

"But, I didn't find out who was trying to kill me." Jiang Yuan's voice was soft and fragile.

Bo Chenchuan lowered his head and kissed her ear, his arms around her tightened more and more, he wished he could rub her into his body, never to be separated.

"Yuan, I will avenge you."

Jiang Yuan nodded, she believed him.

But he was also afraid that he was in danger.

She gradually calmed down in his arms, she raised her head to look at the handsome face close at hand, at this moment he was seriously kissing her with lowered eyelids, the corners of his mouth were stained with her tears, but he was reluctant to wipe them off.

"Don't go, really don't go this time, okay?"

Bo Chenchuan kissed the corner of her lips, "I won't leave, I'll take a bath and rest with you, okay?"

Jiang Yuan leaned her head in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, she slowly raised the corners of her lips, "Okay."

I don't know how long the two of them slept quietly together, but it was still dark when she slowly opened her eyes.

Bo Chenchuan was still sleeping.

She stared at his facial features, her heart softened into cotton candy.

This was the first time she saw him asleep. Normally, this man didn't seem to need sleep at all.

In all these years together, she has never seen him go to bed earlier than her.

His silhouette is exquisitely carved, and every arc is just right.

Thick and curly long eyelashes covered the long and narrow phoenix eyes, a straight nose bridge, and sexy thin lips.

He is like a prince who came out of a cartoon, noble, elegant and unattainable.

It seems that he was born to be in a chaebol family.

Such a man is too dazzling, no wonder she fell in love with him the first time she met him.

She quietly leaned over and kissed him secretly on the thin crimson lips.

Although it was just a kiss like a superficial kiss, he was still awakened.

Jiang Yuan quickly sat up and looked at him shyly, "I'm sorry, did I wake you up?"

Bo Chenchuan lifted the quilt, and he stood up barefoot, with a slender and tall figure, full of a beast-like and dangerous masculine charm, and he approached her.

Jiang Yuan leaned back on the bed a few steps, "You...what are you doing?"

"Yuanyuan, you woke me up, I have to punish you." Bo Chenchuan reached out to hold her tender palm, and pulled her into his arms.

She was petite, and her whole body was trapped in his firm and warm chest and cushions.

His hot breath fell on her cheeks, making her tremble uncontrollably.

"Let me go..." Jiang Yuan struggled.There is a smile at the end of his eyes.

Bo Chenchuan imprisoned her between him and the wall, and his cool fingertips brushed her smooth jade-like skin.

There was scarlet in his eyes, "Yuan, you forgot that you once said that I am your only man."