Roll in the arms of the iceberg boss

A stern light flashed in Bo Shuo's cold eyes, and he said coldly, "You talk too much. I have a plan for how to treat him. You go by yourself, or should I ask the security guard to invite you?"

Zhou Xiao was not afraid of Bo Shuohan's threats, but he had invited a beautiful woman to dinner, so he was going to rush there now.

"Okay, then I'll go first. You are welcome to call me at any time to consult about love affairs. For the sake of past love, I will give you a [-]% discount."

Bo Shuohan didn't even lift his eyelids.As soon as Zhou Xiao left, he picked up the mobile phone on the table and took a look.

The avatar on the top of WeChat is empty, and the little fox has sent him messages since noon.

More heartless than he thought.

Then don't blame him for being rude.

Finger greedily swipe across the picture of the little fox on the screen, Bo Shuohan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was dark inside.

Cheng Jin was watching a movie when there was a noise outside the hospital door.Hearing the familiar footsteps, without thinking about it, he stuffed the phone under the pillow, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

After waiting for a long time, no one came in.He couldn't help but quietly opened his eyes and glanced outside.

Bo Shuohan sat on the sofa in the living room with his eyes closed, his face was flushed strangely, his lips were bloodless, and his breathing was rapid and weak.

That appearance is like that of a person who is seriously ill and is about to die.

Cheng Jin panicked, threw off the quilt and ran down.After running to the other side, he pushed him carefully, with tension in his voice.

"Boss, are you okay? Why is your face so pale?"

Didn't Bai Lian say that the boss just caught a cold?

Why does it look worse now than him, who fell down the stairs and suffered a concussion.

"It's okay." Bo Shuohan coughed in a low voice, opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Jin. When his eyes slid across his bare feet, there was a slight flicker.

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Head 〇

Hearing that Bo Shuohan's voice was unbelievably hoarse, Cheng Jin subconsciously put his hands on his forehead, and was immediately startled by the scorching heat.

"You're so hot, it feels like the temperature is almost ready for boiled eggs. You wait here, I'll call the doctor."

But Bo Shuohan grabbed Cheng Jin's leaving hand and stared at him with red eyes, "I'm fine, I've taken the medicine, I'll be fine lying on the sofa."