Before leaving, Grandpa Bo warned: "Yunchu, take good care of Ah Mo, and contact me if you need anything."

Chen Yunchu bowed and said, "Okay."

When this girl saw him in the past, she would talk to him lively and cheerfully. When he gets old, he hopes to have children who can accompany him like her.

However, today, she remained silent, and her attitude towards him was respectful, distant and polite.

Grandpa Bo stared at her deeply and sighed in his heart; it must have been the day he beat Xu Yan that he frightened the girl.

He sighed helplessly, turned and left.

As soon as Grandpa Bo left, Bo Tingmo looked at Shen Yunchu with burning eyes.

"Yun Chu, my back is sore, please help me squeeze it."

"..."

The corners of Shen Yunchu's mouth twitched and he thought to himself: Why is he so busy?

She was reluctant in her heart, but said calmly: "Then turn around and I'll press it for you."

The corners of his mouth raised: "No, I'll just lie down like this."

Shen Yunchu: "...How can I hold your waist if you sleep here?"

"You can come inside the bed."

Shen Yunchu: "!!!"

She felt that he was taking advantage of the situation, but she had no proof.

"Yunchu, do you think I want to take advantage of you?"

Shen Yunchu: "..."

Does he have the ability to read minds?

Her face turned red with embarrassment and she said, "Does your back really hurt?"

"Well, after lying down for a long time, it hurts everywhere."

Shen Yunchu looked him up and down. He looked at her with intense eyes and a seductive evil smile on his lips. If it weren't for the needle hanging on the back of his hand and his abnormally high body temperature, she suspected that he was a gangster.

He hooked his fingers and said, "Come up."

She sighed inwardly and said in embarrassment: "You give way."

"Oh……"

Bo Tingmo moved his legs to make way for her, and she slowly climbed onto the bed. In the process, countless unbearable images appeared in her mind, which made her pretty face turn red.

Alas, form is emptiness, sin, sin!

Shen Yunchu thought silently in his heart and warned himself not to be confused on the surface.

She sat on the bed, and Bo Tingmo lay on his side, holding his head on his hands and looking at her with bright eyes.

Shen Yunchu: "..."

The corners of her mouth twitched and she said indifferently: "Your waist doesn't hurt anymore?"

"pain."

"Don't turn that piece around!"

When he stared at her like this, she felt like she was about to be roasted in the desert, which made her feel unnatural all over.

Bo Tingmo turned around with his back to her and said, "Then it's all your fault."

Shen Yunchu rolled his eyes at him.

She massaged his waist with her fingers. His waist was very thin, but also had strong muscles. No wonder she was so easily seduced by him. Every part of his body was impeccable.

The corners of Bo Tingmo's mouth raised: "Yun Chu, are you massaging or wiping off oil?"

When Shen Yunchu came to his senses, he realized that he was not massaging him, but touching every muscle on his waist.

"..."

She was immediately embarrassed.

"I won't press it."

She was embarrassed and wanted to leave.

Bo Tingmo turned over, held her wrist, and said, "Yun Chu, we are husband and wife, you can touch her as you like."

Shen Yunchu's face turned red and blood dripped.

Seeing her shy look, he smiled even more.

His mood has never been so happy as now.

He suddenly held her tightly in his arms, his movements were both domineering and gentle.

Shen Yunchu froze: "What are you doing..."

He put his chin on her shoulder and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Yunchu, I'm so happy that we can make peace."

From an angle that he couldn't see, Shen Yunchu rolled his eyes fiercely.

He took her hand and intertwined their fingers with hers.

Shen Yunchu: "..."

She was shocked by this scene.

She had fantasized about being intertwined with him countless times. At that time, he was indifferent to her. For her, these intimate behaviors were a luxury.

But now, he took the initiative to interlock with her, and her mood was very complicated. She was moved, but she knew that all his actions were false, and she wanted to avoid him even more.

She wanted to pull her hand away, but he held it firmly.

He said: "Yun Chu, let's take a group photo?"

Shen Yunchu was surprised: "What?"

Bo Tingmo smiled.

Shen Yunchu: "..."

She turned her face away, not daring to look at his smile at all.

Bo Tingmo took his mobile phone and took a photo of the two intertwined. He was very satisfied with his photo and showed it to her: "Does it look good?"

Shen Yunchu glanced at it.

Many couples like to take pictures of their fingers intertwined to promote that they are single. However, such photos are all in the public eye.

However, taken by Bo Tingmo from different angles, this photo has a completely different feeling. Just one photo can capture the joy of regaining it.

Shen Yunchu: "..."

She murmured in her heart: What kind of monster is he, and why is he so good at whatever he does?

"Yunchu, you haven't come back to me yet."

Shen Yunchu turned away and said with conscience, "It doesn't look good. It's ugly. I don't like this photo!"

Bo Tingmo originally looked expectant, but after hearing her words, he looked at the photo in confusion.

Does she think it doesn't look good?

Is it that the photo doesn’t look good, or that she doesn’t like the person she was taking the photo with?

He felt a sense of loss and pain in his heart.

"Then take another photo."

He was about to take pictures again.

She used all her strength to free her hand.

"Bo Tingmo, your waist doesn't hurt anymore. Then you can rest. I want to be quiet for a while."

Bo Tingmo looked hurt, but she actually disliked him for being noisy?

Has she not completely forgiven him yet?

Thinking of this possibility, he felt nervous and clung to her shamelessly.

"Yunchu, I won't talk anymore. I'm sleepy. I'll hold you and sleep for a while."

Shen Yunchu: "!!!"

She was about to say no.

However, he was like a big dog, with his arms around her waist, his face next to her shoulder, and he just closed his eyes and slept.

she:"……"

She took a deep breath and wanted to kick him away!

However, hearing his even breathing, seeing the needle on the back of his hand, and thinking that it was her fault that he was hospitalized, she felt guilty and couldn't help but soften.

"never mind."

She murmured: "Just think of it as being taken advantage of by a dog."

Bo Tingmo's eyelashes twitched, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Shen Yunchu couldn't sleep. When she heard his slight snoring, she turned her head and looked at him.

He is as good as a big dog.

She had always said she loved him before, but she had never realized that he had such a clingy and cute side.

In fact, she probably knew very little about him...

After a long time, Bo Tingmo moved.

Shen Yunchu thought he was awake and said softly: "Bo Tingmo, are you awake?"

He made a slight 'hmm' sound, but did not open his eyes.

She said: "I have to make up classes in the evening. I will buy you dinner now. You can eat it by yourself. I will come back after class."

Only then did Bo Tingmo open his eyes, his eyes deep.

"Do you really want to go to class, or do you just don't want to stay with me?"

Chen Yunchu's heart trembled, this person must have the ability to read minds.

She looked away with a guilty conscience and said indifferently: "Just say so."

Bo Tingmo: "..."

She didn't even explain. It seemed like she hadn't completely calmed down yet.

"when to go?"

"05:30 p.m."

Bo Tingmo looked at the time and said, "There is still more than an hour. When I finish injecting the medicine, I will accompany you."

Shen Yunchu: "No, no, no!"

Important things need to be said three times.

"You are a patient now. Just go out with me after the infusion. If you catch a cold again, grandpa will say that I didn't take good care of you. I don't want to be beaten to death by him..."

Bo Tingmo frowned: "What did you say?"

Shen Yunchu hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Nothing, I'll buy you dinner. If you need anything, just call the nurse."

After saying that, she got off the bed, fearing that he would continue to pester her and leave as if running away.

Bo Tingmo's frown deepened.

"What does she mean by this? What does she mean? She doesn't want to be beaten to death by grandpa...what did grandpa do..."

He thought for a moment and called Xu Yan.

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