Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 119: Yizuo Sick 2
"Mom, I love you the most, I'm leaving, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he ran out of their room in a flutter, leaving Zuo Yao with a silent sigh.

"Just let her mess around, you won't be satisfied until she makes a big fall with Yi Zuo!"

Zuo Yao disapproved of her husband's approach. Love is consensual, but her daughter has been giving unilaterally. It is not their daughter who will be hurt in the future.

Seeing that his wife was angry, Bo Songyuan hugged her under the quilt, hugged her tightly, and tried to persuade her.

"Only after a big somersault, Qingqing will let go completely. Besides, my daughter is still young, who hasn't been willful in her youth, and she will look away when she grows up."

If it was another man, Bo Songyuan wouldn't be at ease, but Yizuo can guarantee that if he doesn't love Qingqing, he won't touch her, so in the end, at most, it's his daughter who has a crush on her and leaves in despair.

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At 45:[-], Bo Wenwei came to the hospital.

I called Ke Qian and asked for the ward number, and then went up. The driver was worried about her and sent her to the door of the ward before going back.

Before leaving, Bo gently asked him to pick her up before six o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

After entering the ward, Yi Zuo was still sleeping, and Ke Qian sat on the chair next to him and looked at him.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and saw Bo Qingqing who had just entered.

Ke Qian quickly stood up, went to hold her hand, and asked with concern.

"Is it cold? Don't wear thicker clothes. Brother Zuo still has some clothes here. Would you like to put on one?"

Bo smiled lightly and shook his head.

"I'm not cold on Auntie."

It's early spring now, and the weather is not as cold as it was before. Moreover, she just ran here, not only is it not cold, but it is also a little hot.

"Auntie, how is brother Zuo?"

Now she wants to know if his fever has subsided, and if there are other discomforts.

Seeing that she cared about her son as soon as she arrived, Ke Qian was very satisfied, but she still said it.

"Don't worry about him, it's just that he has a severe fever. I have taken his temperature with him just now, and it has subsided."

Hearing what Ke Qian said, Bo Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine when the fever subsides.

Ke Qian found a chair for her to sit down, and Bo Qingqing's eyes fell on the face of the man she was thinking of.

In a week, he seemed to be a little thinner, and the facial features on his face became more three-dimensional. No wonder he was sick. After drinking so much wine and not eating, how could he not be sick?

Because of her own selfishness, she never wanted Sister Wen Jing to come back. When Sister Wen Jing came back, she had no hope at all, but now, she very much hoped that Sister Wen Jing could come back and they could be together so that Brother Zuo You won't torture yourself any more.

Seeing her looking at her son, Ke Qian didn't bother her, got up and poured her a cup of hot water to warm her hands.

Bo gently took the water glass and said embarrassedly.

"Auntie, don't worry about me. Have you eaten yet? If not, I'll watch Brother Zuo here. Go and eat."

It is true that Ke Qian hasn't eaten yet, and she didn't refuse at the moment.

"Okay, then I'll go get something to eat first, and help my aunt to watch him for a while."

"All right."

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Ke Qian left, and there were only two people left in the ward.

Bo gently reached out to hold Yi Zuo's hand, his hand was so big, with a wide palm, as if he could hold many things, one of his hands probably could hold her two hands.

"Brother Zuo, you must get better."

Holding his hand and covering her face, Bo Qingqing's face turned red with no promise.

Brother Zuo has never touched her face, and she doesn't even know what it feels like to be touched by him. Now, his palm is on her cheek, and she can't tell what it feels like, it seems to be sweet to the bottom of her heart .

Looking at him on the hospital bed, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and the beautiful brows were not as good as usual when they were frowning, and he couldn't help smoothing them with the other hand.

This touch is like a gear without a brake, and it can no longer be stopped.

The soft little hand stroked from the brow to the tip of the nose, across his face, and finally stopped on his thin lips.

What beautiful lips, at that moment, uncontrollably, Bo gently leaned towards him, and her lips covered these two lips.

The cool and soft touch brought her back to her senses. Bo Qingqing's body froze immediately. In the next second, she left quickly and ran out of the ward.

Bo lightly leaned against the wall outside, trembling uncontrollably, and touched his mouth with his hand.

As if his smell was still there, she actually kissed brother Zuo, really kissed him.

Not long after, she smiled silly, like a happy fool, reminiscing about her own happiness.

Although her first kiss was said to be sneaky, it was still given to her favorite brother Zuo.

Ke Qian came back from eating and sat gently on the chair, as if a little absent-minded.

She walked over and handed her the milk tea she bought from outside.

"Gently, come and warm your hands."

A cup of milk tea suddenly appeared in front of him, Bo Weiwei woke up suddenly, and turned to see Ke Qian.

　Babes, book city pk tomorrow, starting to add update mode tomorrow, four changes a day, [-] words, hehe

　　
　
(End of this chapter)