"Ah, no need to decide, no need to decide, just today." Mr. Qian replied directly.

Xia Wan's heart was straight: "Okay, then remember that all conditions are the same as before. Once the agreement is violated, the treatment will stop immediately."

Mr. Qian said: "Please rest assured!"

The phone number was hung up, and Xia Wanxin and Xiao Tianxin began to prepare, and they could connect with Yan Liu.

——During Xia Wanxin's treatment, Yan Liu would stay away from home, otherwise Bo Qingyun would find that Yan Liu appeared in two places at the same time, so he would naturally be exposed.

Two hours later, Xia Wanxin and Xiao Tangxin who had been cleaned up went to the hospital.

"Yan Liu Pharmacist." Bo Qingyun and Mr. Qian were waiting at the door together.

This was approved by Yan Liu before, so that the sweetheart could meet him by the way, as long as Bo Qingyun did not appear during treatment.

"Yes." Xia Wanxin responded coldly.

The little sweetheart next to him was still carrying a big, somewhat inconsistent medicine box, and raised his eyes and blinked at Bo Qingyun.

She was wearing a mask and her eyes were lively. Bo Qingjun couldn't help but think of the last time she met in the cemetery. Her usual cold eyebrows and eyes were gentler, and she even curled her lips.

Xia Wanxin saw this interaction.

Maybe this is a blood relationship that cannot be erased? In just such a short time, Bo Qingyun was able to put aside her little sweetheart.

Her seemingly cold face was a little complicated.

He looked at the little sweetheart with a gesture, and she said indifferently: "I'll go in and do the preparations first."

After saying that, he didn't even look at others and walked in.

Bo Qingyun and Mr. Qian made way out. The moment he passed by, his face suddenly paused, and his eyes chased him.

Just then, he smelled a scent of scent, a little familiar, and thought about it carefully, and recalled the aroma that he smelled in Xia Wanxin Car yesterday.

How could Yan Liu have this smell?

His eyes surging, and his eyes gradually became darker.

Mr. Qian rubbed Xiao Xiangxin's head and left quickly.

The two of them were left, and the little sweetheart smiled with his little face: "I've met uncle again."

Bo Qingyun rolled her Adam's apple, looked at her eyes as deep as she had never seen before, and then she said in a low voice after a while: "Little Moon."

When the little sweetheart heard the fake name he said to him casually last time, she almost remembered it. Fortunately, she quickly reacted: "Yes. Uncle, don't worry, today's treatment will definitely be fine."

Bo Qingyun looked at her quietly at a distance of a few steps away.

The gentleness between the eyebrows is replaced by a kind of coldness that is as secretive as it is.

The little sweetheart pursed his lower lip, felt something was wrong, and tilted his head: "Uncle?"

Bo Qingyun narrowed her eyes and nodded for a moment and replied: "Yes, thank you."

He seemed to suddenly become cold...

The little sweetheart bulged his cheeks.

After all, she was a child and could not guess what Bo Qingyun changed. She sighed in her heart with a little frustration.

After another thought that I could go out with Brother Xingchen in a while, and my mood became clear again.

The little sweetheart took the initiative to end the conversation: "Uncle, please leave first, I'm going in."

She has a stern body, looks serious and looks cute.

Bo Qingyun raised her palm lightly and rubbed her forehead.

His expression was a little dazed.
Chapter completed!