CH 432
Chapter 432
Now that Xi Ying is like this, Feng Bo cannot allow her to slowly walk back to the room by herself.
He knelt slightly and hugged Xi Ying horizontally, a domineering and gentle princess hug.
Xi Ying’s eyes were pure and innocent, and her hands were inadvertently wrapped around his neck.
Feng Bo gazed down at her, raised his lips slightly, and said, “Let’s go home,” his voice was clean and sweet with a trace of affection.
Feng Bo, carrying Xi Ying, passed by Jian Sisi, who was sitting on the ground, bruised and scarred.
It’s the same as if you were treating a stranger.
He didn’t say anything and didn’t even look at her.
And the reaction to Xi Ying is both cold and hot, like the difference between cloud and mud.
Jian Sisi clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles turned white.
After a long pause, she said three venomous words.
“Mu, Wan, Wan!”
*
Feng Bo hugged Xi Ying the entire time, and Xi Ying was calm.
She closed her eyes and rested midway as if she wasn’t feeling well.
When Feng Bo was about to reach the room door, he slowly stopped and finally stopped completely.
Their room was five hundred meters ahead of him.
However, he can no longer see the room’s door.
Because…
A group of younger brothers with lamps in their hands was scrambling to crowd the door of their room, blocking the door.
Feng Bo looked helpless.
No one in the hospital can rationally explain their actions.
Feng Bo thought that this group of little brothers was only hot for three minutes, and they would forget it after a night’s sleep.
Surprisingly, they recall what they said yesterday, that they must visit Wanwan every day.
No, it’s too late to return to their boss with a lamp today.
Feng Bo looked down at the little girl in his arms, who appeared to be sleeping.
Is this her charm?
Will her charm be even greater when her late illness is cured?
Feng Bo felt a strong possessiveness in his heart as he thought of this.
Even if Wanwan’s charm is great, she belongs to him alone.
It’s like a fragrant flower.
Everyone can smell the fragrance, but only he absolutely owns this flower.
They didn’t know who saw Feng Bo first, but they abandoned the room door and hurried toward them.
“Boss Wanwan!” he yelled as he ran back.
When Feng Bo heard this voice, he knew something was wrong, and Wanwan would definitely wake up!
Looking down, the person in his arms’ little brows were twisted into a ball, like two caterpillars intertwined.
The butterfly-like eyelashes trembled twice before slowly opening.
A layer of moist light and perplexity had just awoken in the clear eyes.
She began by yawning.
However, the yawn was cut short halfway through by a younger sibling who came to her side.
“Boss! You’re back! We said we’d come to chat with you yesterday, and look, here we are!” The younger brother, flushed with enthusiasm, raised the lamp in his hand as he spoke.
“…Look, here we are!” Xi Ying mumbled, then repeated the younger brother’s final few words.
Puff.
Feng Bo couldn’t help but laugh.
His Wanwan is adorable.
She could not have heard clearly in front of her since the younger brother spoke too quickly, so she just fooled around and said only a few words she could hear in the back.
“Huh?” exclaimed the younger brother.
What type of situation is this?
Why did the boss repeat what he said?
“Oh, go over there and let me speak with the boss!” a younger brother pushed him aside as he was dazed.
Now that Xi Ying is like this, Feng Bo cannot allow her to slowly walk back to the room by herself.
He knelt slightly and hugged Xi Ying horizontally, a domineering and gentle princess hug.
Xi Ying’s eyes were pure and innocent, and her hands were inadvertently wrapped around his neck.
Feng Bo gazed down at her, raised his lips slightly, and said, “Let’s go home,” his voice was clean and sweet with a trace of affection.
Feng Bo, carrying Xi Ying, passed by Jian Sisi, who was sitting on the ground, bruised and scarred.
It’s the same as if you were treating a stranger.
He didn’t say anything and didn’t even look at her.
And the reaction to Xi Ying is both cold and hot, like the difference between cloud and mud.
Jian Sisi clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles turned white.
After a long pause, she said three venomous words.
“Mu, Wan, Wan!”
*
Feng Bo hugged Xi Ying the entire time, and Xi Ying was calm.
She closed her eyes and rested midway as if she wasn’t feeling well.
When Feng Bo was about to reach the room door, he slowly stopped and finally stopped completely.
Their room was five hundred meters ahead of him.
However, he can no longer see the room’s door.
Because…
A group of younger brothers with lamps in their hands was scrambling to crowd the door of their room, blocking the door.
Feng Bo looked helpless.
No one in the hospital can rationally explain their actions.
Feng Bo thought that this group of little brothers was only hot for three minutes, and they would forget it after a night’s sleep.
Surprisingly, they recall what they said yesterday, that they must visit Wanwan every day.
No, it’s too late to return to their boss with a lamp today.
Feng Bo looked down at the little girl in his arms, who appeared to be sleeping.
Is this her charm?
Will her charm be even greater when her late illness is cured?
Feng Bo felt a strong possessiveness in his heart as he thought of this.
Even if Wanwan’s charm is great, she belongs to him alone.
It’s like a fragrant flower.
Everyone can smell the fragrance, but only he absolutely owns this flower.
They didn’t know who saw Feng Bo first, but they abandoned the room door and hurried toward them.
“Boss Wanwan!” he yelled as he ran back.
When Feng Bo heard this voice, he knew something was wrong, and Wanwan would definitely wake up!
Looking down, the person in his arms’ little brows were twisted into a ball, like two caterpillars intertwined.
The butterfly-like eyelashes trembled twice before slowly opening.
A layer of moist light and perplexity had just awoken in the clear eyes.
She began by yawning.
However, the yawn was cut short halfway through by a younger sibling who came to her side.
“Boss! You’re back! We said we’d come to chat with you yesterday, and look, here we are!” The younger brother, flushed with enthusiasm, raised the lamp in his hand as he spoke.
“…Look, here we are!” Xi Ying mumbled, then repeated the younger brother’s final few words.
Puff.
Feng Bo couldn’t help but laugh.
His Wanwan is adorable.
She could not have heard clearly in front of her since the younger brother spoke too quickly, so she just fooled around and said only a few words she could hear in the back.
“Huh?” exclaimed the younger brother.
What type of situation is this?
Why did the boss repeat what he said?
“Oh, go over there and let me speak with the boss!” a younger brother pushed him aside as he was dazed.