Professor Bo is a wife protector

Chapter 39

"Professor Bo, good evening." He Wanqian greeted him while standing one meter away from the dining table, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Good evening, Doctor He." Bao Chengyuan really couldn't adapt to He Wanqian's appearance, and was a little too polite to him.

"Professor Bo's steak, is the steak delicious?" He Wanqian moved closer to the table, glanced at the dishes on the table, there was a double steak, and there was a candle in the middle of the steak, He Wanqian secretly pressed hard under the table Stepped on Bao Chengyuan and asked.

Bao Chengyuan was in great pain from being trampled on. He wanted to cry out but didn't dare to cry out. He coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment. "It's delicious. I recommend Dr. He to try it."

"It's a pity that I don't like steak very much. Thank you, Professor Bo." He Wanqian stepped on him, then greeted Du Wen with a smile and left.

Bo Chengyuan tried to move his feet, but fortunately, except for some footprints on the black leather shoes, there was no damage.

"Master, don't you like steak the most?" Li Ruofeng followed behind and asked in a low voice. On the first day of his internship, He Wanqian invited him to eat steak.
"Ruofeng, women are very fickle. Two minutes ago, I hated steak the most." He Wanqian explained with a smile.

"It's really fickle." Li Ruofeng felt a chill behind He Wanqian's words, but he didn't know where the chill came from.

After dinner, He Wanqian walked downstairs in the hotel alone. After studying so many things in the exhibition hall all day, he didn't have time to relax. There was a back garden in the hotel. When passing by the flowers, He Wanqian Glimpsing a figure, the figure looked a bit lonely under the moonlight, in a black suit He Wanqian was so familiar with, "Why is Professor Bo hiding here?" He Wanqian muttered.

Just as He Wanqian was about to go up to say hello to Bao Chengyuan, a woman rushed up one step ahead of her and hugged Bao Chengyuan.

"Chengyuan, I like you. You should know it all these years." Du Wen cried while hugging Bao Chengyuan tightly. Hearing the news of Bao Chengyuan's marriage today drove her crazy.

Bo Chengyuan pulled Du Wen's hand from his neck, and pushed him away, "Du Wen, I'm married."

"You can get a divorce even if you're married. I beat a child for you. You owe me nothing just for that." Du Wen's tone was a bit threatening. This was the only thing she could tie Bao Chengyuan to. chips.

"I will try my best to make it up to you." Bao Chengyuan let out a long sigh of relief, probably because he has been suppressed by this matter for too long and is too tired.

"I don't want any money. What I want is you, and you can only belong to me, Bao Chengyuan." Du Wen looked as if she was bound to win, and Bao Chengyuan looked like her prey.

He Wanqian didn't dare to eavesdrop. Just the aborted child already made her a little lost. Bao Chengyuan and Du Wen once had a child
"Master, I just bought crayfish, do you want to come together?" Li Ruofeng just went out to get takeaway, when he saw He Wanqian came back to the hotel and invited him, He Wanqian seemed to have no energy on his face, "I want to rest early."

"Okay, good night master." Li Ruofeng always felt that there was something wrong, but couldn't tell, so he led the takeaway back to the room.

He Wanqian flushed with cold water in the bathroom for half an hour before realizing that she turned on cold water. She seemed to be getting more and more ignorant of Bao Chengyuan. She firmly resisted Bao Chengyuan's approach.

"Doctor He?" Bo Chengyuan came to knock on her door at night, He Wanqian lay in the room pretending to sleep, she didn't want to see Bao Chengyuan, the man who killed her child.

"Professor Bo, my master went to bed very early today." Li Ruofeng explained to Professor Bo when he heard the knock on the door.

Then Bao Chengyuan left the door and went back to his room. His room was next to He Wanqian. He stood on the balcony and looked at the next room in a daze. Are you really angry? '

Bao Chengyuan stayed up all night, thinking all night, when he got up to look for He Wanqian at dawn, he knocked several times but no one opened the door, even Li Ruofeng was woken up by the knocking on the door, He Wanqian's room was still a little unresponsive nothing.

"It's the first time I've seen Master sleep so deeply. Before, the sound of footsteps could wake her up." Li Ruofeng also realized that something was wrong.

Bao Chengyuan didn't care about anything at the moment, he kicked open the door, He Wanqian curled up into a ball under the quilt, when Bao Chengyuan ran over and touched He Wanqian's body, he found it was very hot.

"Professor Bo, what's wrong with my master?" Li Ruofeng asked.

"High fever." After Bao Chengyuan finished speaking, he picked up He Wanqian and carried him into his room.

"??? Why did you bring your fever into your room?" Li Ruofeng, who was standing aside, asked, but the question was too soft for Bao Chengyuan to hear.

Bo Chengyuan opened the suitcase and found Diclofenac Sodium and Bupleurum Injection from the medicine box. This is a medicine specially used to treat high fever. The two medicines are mixed and injected into an infusion bottle. When the needle is inserted into He Wan's superficial blood vessel, He Wan Shouted in pain.

"I'm still afraid of injections." Bao Chengyuan said softly, remembering that when He Wanqian was a child, he was very afraid of injections, and he coaxed them with sugar.

There was no hanging rod in the whole room to hang the infusion bottle, so Bao Chengyuan could only stand aside to help carry it, looking at He Wanqian who was pale on the hospital bed, Bao Chengyuan felt guilty for not taking care of her.

When He Wanqian woke up in a daze, when she opened her eyes, she saw Bao Chengyuan standing by the bed, still holding the infusion bottle for her.

"Professor Bo." He Wanqian called softly.

Hearing the voice, Bao Chengyuan immediately bent down and asked concerned, "Is it better?"

"Yeah." He Wanqian nodded, trying to sit up on the bed, but couldn't do it.

"Don't move yet." Bao Chengyuan glanced at the infusion bottle and found that it was gone, so he helped He Wanqian pull out the needle from his hand first. When He Wanqian saw the needle tube, he backed away in fright. When she was a child, a doctor with poor skills gave her an injection After poking it three or four times, she didn't get it right, which made her have a shadow on the needle.

"I'm still as scared as I was when I was a child." Bao Chengyuan leaned closer and smiled, but he didn't notice that He Wanqian's expression had changed.

"How do you know that I was afraid of needles when I was a child?" He Wanqian asked.

"I guess, generally little girls are afraid of needles." Bao Chengyuan explained.

He Wanqian looked at Bao Chengyuan's face and what he said just now, his eyes turned red, "Aren't you really Bo Chengzhou?"

"No." Bao Chengyuan replied immediately.

He Wanqian's tears fell immediately when he heard that sentence, yes, how could it be Bo Chengzhou, he was clearly confirmed dead, how could another Bo Chengzhou come out.

Bao Chengyuan saw the teardrops dripping on his hand, looked at He Wanqian's red eyes with his head lowered, his heart was bleeding, his bones ached like ten thousand ants eroded, "I'm sorry, Wanwan." I apologized to He Wanqian a thousand times and ten thousand times in my heart.

　Shuangjie, Shuangjie, this child needs a plot

　　
　
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