With Li Jianang's temperament, he could not let Bo Yanqing's behavior, let alone under his eyelids.

right!

She said to Li Jian!

However, Yi Qinghuan just turned around and looked up at Yan Chi, who smoked under the lights standing under the door of the police station.

He stood on the steps, squinted, and looked at her as if he smiled.

Yi Qinghuan suddenly had a feeling of being forced to be discouraged.

On the other side, Bo Yanqing returned to his reputation. Even Yan Chi's shoes did not let the house enter the house. He went in barefoot to wear slippers. He hurriedly packed a few sets of necessary clothes. When he walked, he wore his own shoes.

Throw the trash can downstairs.

He drank a few times on the phone before driving, and ordered a pair of leather shoes to send it to Yan Chi's hand tomorrow.

By the time he returned to the hospital, Nan Jiaojiao and Sissi were asleep.

Bo Yanqing didn't turn on the light. After putting down the things lightly, he poured a glass of water and drank. He asked the nurse to have a quilt. He planned to be on the sofa for one night.

He was sleeping lightly, and when he heard the movement of turning over in the middle of the night, Bo Yanqing immediately woke up.

Nan Jiaojiao was okay. Qian Qian hid in the quilt and cried, her eyes were closed without knowing that they woke up.

Bo Yanqing lifted the quilt and lay in, took Qian Qian into his arms, patted the little guy's face, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Sissi opened his eyelids and glanced at him.

"Uncle, belly, pain."

Bo Yan made all the matters that should be paid attention to after the stomach washing in the morning, but he called Xu Shu and asked a few words, then wrapped Qian Qian with a jacket, got out of bed to find medicine.

The little guy couldn't put it down, he had to hold it in his arms, pick the pills with one hand, pour water with one hand, and then hug back into the bed, push the pill into a few small petals, and feed her to eat.

At this time, I ca n’t rub my belly vigorously. Bo Yanqing ’s strength has repeatedly reduced, and slowly, just put on the belly of Sissi with her palm, she also felt a little comfortable, which caused Bo Yanqing's hand to support it.

Dare to sleep, tossing until the middle of the night, after Sissi fell asleep, his hand was still put on her stomach half an hour before letting go.

It's dawn again.

Bo Yanqing glanced at the time, just to see Nan Jiaojiao, who was in the bed next door, smiled at him.

He touched the beard subconsciously and asked, "When will you wake up?"

"Just now," Nan Jiao pointed at the bedside, "Your phone is ringing."

"Um."

He touched his phone from the pillow, answered, heard him say "wake up", "the latest pain", "Get it in".

"The book was given to the porridge, I went out to get it, and sent him to Qian Qian."

Nan Jiaojiao was sideways, his elbow pillow his head under his head, and his eyes rose up and lifted up.

"Sissi is asleep, hold her up at this time, in case of air -conditioning?"

"It's okay, I wrap it with a blanket."

Bo Yanqing pulled out the arm under her head and stuffed it into the quilt.

Light blame: "Forgot to hurt my hand?"

"Ah?" Nan Jiaojiao looked down and took a sigh of relief, "Ah, it hurts."

Bo Yanqing put her hand on her forehead, played it, and went to the bathroom to simply wash it, then walked back, wrapped Qian Qian with a thin blanket.

When he came back, there was an additional insulation barrel in his hand.

"White porridge, get up to eat."

Nan Jiaojiao stretched out his hand, "To hug."
Chapter completed!