Qin Songyao quickly stabilized his body. Beside him, Bo Siyan looked in the direction of her and raised his arm, which was extremely subtle. Seeing that she was standing firm, he calmly took it back.
"It's here." The elevator prompted me to mom.
The bodyguard went out first, Qin Songyao followed, and Bo Siyan walked behind her.
A business car parked downstairs, with a large space inside. Qin Songyao sat in and let Lu Qiao lean against her. Bo Siyan occupied the position opposite them.
It takes a few minutes from the hotel to the hospital.
Qin Songyao looked down, helping Lu Qiao to tidy up her collar from time to time, and then trying the temperature on her forehead, or talking to Lu Qiao in a low voice, even if Lu Qiao didn't reply to her at all.
Bo Siyan seemed to have not seen these little moves of her. He sat opposite him without saying a word.
When we arrived at the hospital, someone came to receive it soon.
In the ward, the doctor came to diagnose.
"Acute gastroenteritis, if you have a fluid intake, it will be relieved soon," the doctor said.
Qin Songyao breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him repeatedly.
"You are too polite."
The doctor said a few more words, then called two nurses to accompany Lu Qiao to check.
Qin Songyao finally relaxed. She left the examination room and happened to see Bo Siyan standing not far away.
He rarely wore a white shirt with rolled cuffs, revealing a perfectly lined forearm, and holding the pocket of the suit pants with one hand. The dean stood in front of him, carefully holding his smile and saying something for a long time.
He noticed her gaze and looked over.
A short distance away, she couldn't see the emotions in his eyes, but she was sure that he was looking at her.
After a long time, the dean seemed to feel Bo Siyan's carelessness, stopped talking nonsense, and left.
Qin Songyao stood there, and Bo Siyan didn't move either.
After a long time, Qin Songyao sat down on the bench.
Bo Siyan glanced at her and sat down at the other end of the bench.
He leaned back, his arms wrapped around his chest, like a sculpture.
Qin Songyao sat upright with a bag on his legs, and he was still motionless.
After a long time, she took out her cell phone, edited a text message with her mobile phone number and sent it to him.
——I’m in trouble tonight, and I’ll waste a lot of time.
Bo Siyan Yu Guang noticed her movements and noticed that the phone vibrated, and guessed that she had sent a message.
His heart moved slightly, and he took it out and saw it, but it was a dry thank you word.
He closed his eyebrows and found that it was not sent by the chat software.
Are you nothing else to say thank you?
If he wants to let it go, he will definitely choke her.
But tonight, I rebelliously picked up the chat software and replied to her: "Yes."
Qin Songyao lowered his head and was a little surprised to see the pop-up message.
Didn't he block her?
Pull it out again?
She bit her lip and glanced at him looking at his phone, with a moment of temper.
Taking advantage of this moment, she blocked him and asked him to see the red exclamation mark, not knowing what he was feeling.
She didn't do that anyway.
It’s not that I don’t dare, it’s because I think it’s unnecessary, and it’s not that I’m a young couple who are making this move.
Thank you for it, finish the work.
She put her cell phone away and went to Lu Qiao's ward.
Bo Siyan originally thought she would have another reply, but raised her eyes, but only saw her back.
He frowned, lowered his head, and flipped his fingers across the screen.
The seven or eight withdrawal messages she "funny" him last time were still there. Compared with that, his "well" seemed particularly funny and even a little desolate.