Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

In the winter of imperial capital, the night came earlier, but it was dark at more than six o'clock.

Large tracts of darkness, like rich ink, ruthlessly enveloped the metropolis. The lights lit at night quietly dissipated a little chill.

Ali felt that he must have caught a cold, his head was dizzy, and his body had no strength at all. After she put down her cell phone, she habitually got up and went to the drawer to look for medicine.

However, she suddenly found that the layout around her was wrong. It was neither Bo mansion nor the Song family. The company arranged a villa for her. Now she lives here alone.

Which means, myrrh!

If she wants to take medicine, she has to go to the drugstore to buy it herself, and it's still new year's Eve tonight.

Ali threw his mouth helplessly, reached out and rubbed his temples, and walked head to head towards the bedroom upstairs.

"Well! Have a good sleep in bed first! Maybe after waking up, the cold will heal itself."

Without even having dinner, Ali got into bed, lay on his side, curled up tightly, and held his arms in his hands, as if to bury his hairy head in his chest.

It's like a fetus in a mother's womb.

After lying down for a while, Ali forced her energy again, picked up the mobile phone on her pillow, and then clicked on the little song's dialog box. She vaguely remembered that little song sent her several small videos.

Ali casually clicked on the small video, the clear picture immediately came into her eyes, and the fierce struggle

Is brother Bo competing with others?

At the thought of the man, Ali felt depressed and gnashed his teeth with anger.

the big bad wolf!

He bullied her when he drank too much. When he was finished, he didn't even mention it. She said angrily that he wanted to move out. He let her move out without a word of retention.

He can't let Jiang Yuan go in his heart!

Boom! Her eyesight is really not a bit bad. Ali frowned bitterly. Is she as young as me? Do I look good? Can she go to South Africa with you and fight side by side?

She... She's just the eldest lady of the Jiang family!

Thinking of this, Ali sadly covered her head with a quilt. It seems that people can kill her second.

But, so what!

Ali bit the corners of his lips hard. He was a little confused by the man. His head became more and more dizzy and heavy, like lead.

She frowned, put her palm on her forehead, and touched her cheek. It's so hot!

Ali exhaled again, hot.

I seem to have a fever!

"Bo Hanchi, you big villain! I feel sick because of you and you..." Ali was more and more confused when he thought that the man didn't keep her at all.

Her teeth itched with hate.

You'd better not let me see you again, or I'll beat your mother out of recognizing you.

Ali puffed his cheeks and felt more and more wronged in his heart. Even his eyes were red.

Lying down, she fell asleep again.

Xiao Ge'er waited for a long time, but she didn't see Ali return a message to her. She tried to send a message again.

[Ali, did you take your medicine?]

After the message was sent, Xiaoge waited for a while, but Ali still didn't reply to her.

What's the girl doing? Why haven't you answered the news for so long? Little song couldn't help worrying. She couldn't help complaining about her eldest brother. On the eve of the new year, the eldest brother left Ali in Bo residence.

What if you bring Ali here!

Thinking like this, Xiao Ge'er glared angrily at her eldest brother. Ali is ill. You still want to eat here. If it were me, I would be very angry.

After hesitating for a while, Xiaoge picked up her mobile phone, found Ali's mobile phone number in the address book, and then dialed it.

"Why didn't anyone answer?" listening to the voice of the mobile secretary from the mobile phone, the little song unconsciously frowned. After thinking about it, she patiently dialed the number again.

"Ali, answer the phone quickly!"

After waiting for a long time, no one answered. Xiaoge was immediately worried. Her delicate facial features were almost wrinkled together. "Will Ali be all right? Half an hour ago, she told me she was uncomfortable, and then she didn't reply. Now she doesn't answer the phone, should she..."

The little singer was shocked and stood up. No! I have to tell my brother about Ali's illness.

Thinking so, she hurried to the Council hall.

"Ah! Little song, dinner is coming soon. Where are you going?"

"I have something."

……

Because of Bo Lin's challenge to the family owner, the big meal of the Bo family was postponed. At this time, the representatives of all families were still in the conference hall, whispering about the Bo family in Nancheng.

"Well, the old guy will never dare to jump again. I think he can be more arrogant!"

"Isn't it? Being a real housekeeper is a vegetarian. In my opinion, the old guy's good life is almost over. Maybe he's desperate, otherwise he won't use this inferior means."

"Who says this means is inferior? Don't you see how magnanimous the boy is in admitting defeat? The owner asked old fan to treat him himself."

"That's the kindness of the master!"

……

In the long arranged guest room, Bo Lin lay in bed and let old fan feel his pulse. After such a while, his chest still hurt. The strength of the master's envoy is really great!

But he deserved it!

Bo Lin hung his eyes and couldn't help but secretly glanced at Bo Hanchi. According to his seniority, he had to call him seven uncles. He felt relieved when he thought about it.

When he noticed that Bo Lin was looking at him, Bo Hanchi gently collected his eyes and flashed a dark light at the bottom of his eyes.

After a while, he asked quietly, "how is he, old fan?"

Fan Beiyang stood up, smiled and said, "young master, don't worry! This boy is dying. Just stay in bed and have a rest."

When Bo Lin heard this, his heart suddenly turned a hundred times and his eyes turned quickly. Does it mean that after the new year's Eve dinner, he must rush back to Nancheng all night?

no way!

He will never leave the imperial capital until he sees the little woman.

Bo Lin thought so. He immediately covered his chest with both hands and showed a painful look on his face. "My chest hurts! It hurts! It's like a needle. Old fan, please show me again. Why do I feel so uncomfortable? I think I can't breathe quickly..."

Fan Beiyang: "..." does this smelly boy doubt his medical skills?

The thin cold pool is very cold.

"Old fan, I really hurt! The owner kicked too hard. I guess my internal organs have shifted. Why..."

Without waiting for Bo Lin to finish speaking, Xiao Ge'er ran in angrily, regardless of others. He opened his mouth and said, "brother, have you heard from Ali? I just called her, but she didn't answer."