Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 78 Who Made Misha Cry?

Chapter 78 Who Made Misha Cry?

Bo Xinglan didn't speak any more, but hugged Mi Xia tightly.

The black car slid across the rain curtain, splashing the stagnant water on the ground.

Mi Xia leaned on Bo Xinglan's shoulder and slowly fell asleep.

Bo Xinglan put her on his lap and carefully hugged her.

The car was very quiet, only the sound of Misha's light breathing remained.

Her eyes were red, her face was pale and almost transparent, and her long and dense eyelashes were stained with tears, which were wetly pasted on her lower eyelids.

Bo Xinglan stretched out her hand, and gently wiped away the remaining teardrops on her cheeks, her movements were cautious.

Slowly sliding her fingertips across her cheeks, Bo Xinglan narrowed her eyes, and her eyes gradually became sharper.

He waited at the school gate for a long time today, but he didn't wait for Misha, and when he called and couldn't get through, he knew something had happened.

After searching all the way along the school, I finally saw Misha.

she cried……

Another wrinkle appeared between Bo Xinglan's brows.

Who made her cry?
A storm rolled up in the pitch-black pupils, golden threads kept flashing, and the murderous intent was ferocious.

Mi Xia in his sleep suddenly moved, and the murderous intent in Bo Xinglan's eyes instantly disappeared.

When he looked down at Misha, his eyes became extremely soft.

He hugged Misha carefully, wrapping her in his warm embrace.

The car drove through the city and slowly stopped in front of the villa.

The rain outside had stopped, and the ground was covered with puddles.

The car door was opened, and Bo Xinglan walked out holding the sleeping Mi Xia.

After stepping on the stagnant water on the ground, he didn't have any expression on his face, but his movements were cautious.

As soon as she entered the villa, Aunt Chen came out anxiously.

Seeing the drenched two, she let out an exclamation, and just about to speak, Bo Xinglan's gaze quickly swept over.

Aunt Chen quickly shut her mouth and ran over.

"Master."

She glanced anxiously at Mi Xia, saw that she was asleep, and lowered her voice, "What's going on?"

Bo Xinglan's eyes were cold.

"Prepare hot water."

"Yes, sir."

Aunt Chen hurriedly ran inside.

Bo Xinglan gently hugged her and walked upstairs.

When Misha woke up, she was soaking in a bathtub full of hot water, her whole body was warm.

One opened the eyes, and one was close to the face in front of the eyes.

"Bo Xinglan?"

"Ah."

He lowered his eyes slightly and was washing Misha's hair very seriously.

The slender fingers passed through the long black hair, gently massaging Misha's scalp.

The warm hot water all over his body, coupled with the numb feeling from the top of his head, made Mi Xia squint his eyes comfortably.

"Bo Xinglan..."

Mi Xia hesitated for a moment, Bo Xinglan lowered her head, and carefully cleaned the foam off her head.

"Bather," he said.

Mi Xia nodded and looked up, just in time for Bo Xinglan's eyes.

"Thank you." Misha whispered.

Bo Xinglan took a deep look at her before turning around and leaving.

Misha splashed water on her face and wiped it off vigorously.

She took a deep breath, and Bao Xinglan had wrapped her head in a warm towel, making her whole body feel warm.

Just after coming out of the bathroom, Bo Xinglan was sitting in the dining room, and Aunt Chen hurriedly brought ginger soup over.

"Miss Mi, are you okay?"

Misha smiled at her. "I'm fine."

Aunt Chen looked at her worriedly for a while before leaving.

Bo Xinglan's eyes were very deep. Although he didn't ask, the doubt in his eyes was very straightforward.

Misha walked over and sat down, holding the bowl of ginger soup with both hands.

"Professor Yuan doesn't like my paintings, maybe I really can't draw well."

(End of this chapter)

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