Rebirth and Warm Marriage: Bo Shao's Pampered Palm

Chapter 291

Chi Muwan sat up straight and said solemnly, "I'm all ears."

Bo Xichen stretched out his hand to hug her tightly, and his deep and magnetic voice sounded above his head.

"The thing is like this. When my mother sent you a message, I was suspicious. I asked An An to go to the hotel and found a listening thing under the coffee shop table where my mother and the others were sitting."

"I've listened to what's in it. Mom decided to tell you what happened back then. I was worried about her safety, so I let her and dad leave in advance."

After Chi Muwan finished listening, a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

If Bo Xichen hadn't acted ahead of time, his parents might really have died this time.

It's just who the hell is so cruel.

monitor……

Chi Muwan raised her eyes and looked at Bao Xichen: "Honey, who do you think put the monitors under the coffee table?"

"Your Excellency's Madam or Madam Lin?"

Bo Xichen shook his head, "What do you think?"

Chi Muwan's expression slowly became serious, "To be honest, I doubt your wife even more."

"She and my mother are good friends, but it feels like she is not as close to my mother as it seems on the surface, but closer to Mrs. Lin."

This is just a feeling of hers, as for what the truth is, she still doesn't know.

"Bo Zhengde and that person must be inextricably linked. Since Grandpa's will will drive him abroad, according to his temperament, he will not let it go. Let's take a long time to catch big fish. Wait for the fish Check it out yourself."

After Chi Muwan listened to his words, all the inexplicable irritability in his heart dissipated.

"We just don't know if the fish will take the bait, we just simply doubt it."

The car arrived at Bo's Manor all the way.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard the housekeeper come to report, "Young Master, Young Madam, the Eldest Master is sick."

"what happened?"

The housekeeper lowered his head, and replied respectfully: "I don't know, I can't find out the cause of the disease, and I'm staying in the East Hospital now."

Bo Xichen sneered, "This speed is really fast."

Chi Muwan heard the meaning from his words, "Did you ask the doctor to come over?"

"Please, but the doctor couldn't find out the reason, so the old lady asked me to wait for you to come back, and let me know that leaving the country according to the will may need to be delayed."

Bo Xichen waved his hands and said coldly, "Listen to grandma."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Chi Muwan and prepared to go upstairs.

When he reached the stairs, Chi Muwan stopped suddenly, "Housekeeper, please inform uncle so that he can stay in peace. Since he is sick, we will definitely arrange the best doctor to treat him."

As Chi Muwan said, he took out his mobile phone and called Dr. Lin.

Go back to the bedroom.

Bo Xichen then blocked her against the wall beside him, "Now he's getting smarter, do you suspect that he's pretending to be sick?"

Chi Muwan shook his head, "It's impossible to pretend to be sick. Do you remember the cold poison in your body? Uncle's illness is very likely..."

"It's very likely that I can pretend to be sick because I really got this kind of medicine. Otherwise, according to my personality, it is impossible to let him stay in the country for one more day. Only when I am really sick, I will listen to grandma and let him stay."

"That's why you called Dr. Lin to come over."

Chi Muwan reached out and hooked his neck, "My husband is so smart."

"It's my woman who is smart." As she said, her lips slowly approached, and just when they were about to stick together, a discordant voice sounded from the side.

"cough……"

Chi Muwan blushed, subconsciously pushed Bo Xichen away, and looked sideways at the door.

Bao Sibei stood there speechless, he didn't feel at all that he was a light bulb, destroying other people's perception of good deeds.

Bo Xichen's face was a bit ugly, and he glanced at him with cold eyes, "Don't you know how to knock before entering?"

"You two are making out at the door, the door is open, where do I come from?"

One sentence made Bo Xichen's face even more ugly.

With a cold snort: "You can't be smart enough to leave first."

"No, for my future nephew, I feel I have an obligation to protect him."

Chi Muwan: "..."

These two brothers are probably poisonous.

Chi Muwan smiled awkwardly, "You guys talk, I'll go to rest first."

After finishing speaking, while Bo Xichen wasn't paying attention, he slipped into the room.

Looking at the shy look of the little woman, Bo Xichen rolled his sexy throat up and down twice.

The feeling of having a good thing ruined suddenly got worse.

"Is there something wrong?" He even looked at Bao Sibei's dislike.

Bao Sibei didn't miss the displeasure in his eyes, but there was no emotion on his face.

On the contrary, seeing Bo Xichen's frantic expression made him feel a little happy in his heart.

"I have something to tell you."

"I have nothing to say to you."

Bo Sibei was not annoyed, and still replied in a neutral manner: "Then I don't mind talking about it here, don't you want to know who my father is working with?"

Hearing this, Bo Xichen raised his eyes to look at him, a look of astonishment appeared between his brows.

Such an expression made Bao Sibei feel uneasy.

"I know I'm handsome, don't stare at me, I'm not Chi Muwan."

Bo Xichen: "..."

He really wanted to beat him up.

But this feeling is very similar to many years ago.

"Where do you get the face to think you are handsome?"

"Leave me alone."

Inexplicable dialogue, inexplicable ending.

"Brother, I really want to talk to you." Bao Sibei's attitude suddenly became serious.

Bo Xichen pursed his thin lips slightly, stepped out of the bedroom, and walked towards the study.

After walking a few steps, seeing that Bao Sibei didn't follow, he stopped and looked back at him: "Hey, are you still going?"

Bao Sibei suddenly laughed, and hurriedly followed.

The two walked into the study.

Bo Xichen spoke first: "What did you mean by that just now? Do you know who your father is working with?"

Bao Sibei didn't answer, but his eyes fell on a row of bookcases.

There is a motorcycle model on it, with a small figure sitting on it. If you look closely, you can see that the outline is somewhat similar to Bo Xichen.

Bo Xichen waited for a while, but didn't hear an answer, so he raised his eyes to look at him, and followed his gaze.

Seeing the model on the bookcase, he paced over, with a look of displeasure flashing across his face: "Didn't you ask me to talk about something, finish talking and get out."

As if Bao Sibei didn't hear the displeasure in his words, he went straight to the bookcase and picked up the miniature motorcycle figure.

My eyes stayed on it for a long time, and it was wiped so clean, I think it has been wiped often.

Otherwise, how could there be no dust at all.

"I didn't expect you to keep this."

Bo Xichen ignored him, and sat down on the chair beside the desk, "Let's talk about business, if you came here to talk about this, you can get out."

Bao Sibei turned around and walked to the table, propping the table with both hands, "Thank you, brother."

(End of this chapter)