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Chapter 142 The Cold and Cutie 16
Hearing the sound, Yan Ge raised his brows lightly, and walked towards her with a slight smile.

Seeing Yan Ge approaching, Bo Qing looked down at the screen, and said quickly, "Don't talk about people coming, you should go to bed early, do you hear me?"

Without waiting for Bo Yan to answer, she hung up the video directly after finishing speaking.

The screen suddenly disappeared, and Bo Yan pursed his lips a bit coldly.

Tapping the screen a few times with his slender fingers, he indifferently held the phone in his palm, put down his overlapping long legs, got up and walked out of the bedroom indifferently.

At this moment, Mother Bo, who finished watching the TV series, was about to go back to her room to rest.

Seeing Bo Yan walking out quickly with an ugly face, she thought that Bo Yan was suffering, so she quickly got up and greeted him.

Mother Bo, who looked slightly panicked, frowned nervously, "Is your heart uncomfortable? Mom will take you to the hospital."

As she spoke, she was about to turn around and take off the clothes hanging on the hanger, but Bao Yan grabbed her wrist.

The beautiful pupils slightly suppressed the cold emotion, and the corners of the lips slightly curled up, "I'm fine, I'm just not sleepy after sleeping too much on the plane, I want to go downstairs for a stroll."

Mother Bo carefully looked at the color of his lips, and felt the temperature of his palm.

After confirming that Bo Yan's lip color and body temperature were normal, Bo's mother let go of her worries and breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you take the medicine with you?"

Bo Yan nodded, took out the small sugar bowl in his trouser pocket with the other hand, and shook it gently a few times.

"Take it with you. Mom, don't worry, I'll be fine."

Even if he said so, Bo's mother was still not at ease, and told her: "You must not leave the community, just stroll in the park. If you are tired, sit in the small garden for a while, and go upstairs if you feel sleepy rest."

Keeping the thin words of the sugar bowl, the long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the little guilt that flickered in the pupils.

"Got it, go to sleep, I won't stay downstairs for too long."

After speaking, he bent over to change his shoes, opened the door and left.

Watching Bo Yan's slender figure gradually disappear behind the door, Bo's mother's desire to follow behind him suddenly disappeared.

With melancholy in her expression, Mother Bo shook her head lightly and sighed.

Since the child put the medicine in the sugar bowl, he didn't want outsiders to know about his heart problems, and it also made the family less worried.

No matter how worried she is as a mother, she still has to give her child self-respect...

In order to avoid the sensation caused by Yan Ge's appearance, Bo Qing reserved the coffee shop for three hours.

There is no one else in the coffee shop except them and the owner.

The owner of the coffee shop has a Buddhist heart and doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, let alone any celebrities.

So Yan Ge didn't hide it, and he didn't worry about being secretly photographed at this time.

After all, few people run out to drink coffee in the early morning, and they go to nightclubs to dance disco.

After talking about a cup of coffee, the two checked out and left. Bo Qing drove Yan Ge to the community where her apartment was located.

Swiping the card to press the elevator floor, Bo Qing suddenly looked down at the watch, and sighed: "I don't know if my brother is asleep or not..."

Yan Ge heard the prestige and looked over, seeing the worry in Bo Qing's eyebrows, he asked with a curious smile: "He is already an adult, is your discipline still so strict?"

The original owner only heard Bo Qing mention her brother's excellence, but she didn't know anything else, not even his name.

Yan Ge, who carried the memory of the original owner, naturally had only a half-knowledge.

Bo Qing's expression became a little heavy after she finished speaking, and more helplessness appeared in her gloomy eyes.

She opened her lips, and slowly looked at Yan Ge's gaze, filled with grief.

"My brother has a heart..."

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(End of this chapter)