Upon hearing this, Bo Fei's brows frowned even tighter.

She naturally knew that being a president was a tiring job.

However, she never thought that Helian Beilin could get such a serious headache.

Han Qing looked at her deeply and said quietly: "Actually, I am a little grateful for your appearance."

"What?" Bo Fei's beautiful eyes stagnated.

He lowered his eyebrows and said without saying in detail, "You may have a lot of pain tonight. Go in. If he hurts any more, rub his head. Or, feed him a few more pills to relieve the pain. However, it is best to take less medicine. If you take too much of this thing, it is not good for your health."

She nodded, "I get it."

After saying that, he pushed the door open and entered.

Han Qing looked at the disappearing figure of the woman and sighed heavily in his heart.

Although Your Excellency Bo Feihen is here to destroy him, I have to say that because of her appearance, Your Excellency has a much less workload.

I no longer stay up until late at night every day before I rest.

Before, before, before 12 pm, I had almost never touched the bed.

*

Bo Fei walked into the living room.

The orange lights sprinkle on the man’s beautiful face.

He lay flat on the bed, his eyes quietly closed, and the cold sweat that was ventilated was already dry.

She pursed her lower lip and walked closer.

Standing beside the bed, leaning down, his voice softly, "Helian Beilin, do you still hurt?"

After the words fell, the man was silent for a long time, and he did not speak, and even opened his eyes.

Bo Fei thought he was asleep.

After thinking about it, I went into the bathroom and twisted a warm wet towel.

Before she came out, she saw her cell phone that was landed next to the bathtub, so she picked it up and put it in her pocket.

Back at the bedside again, Bo Fei bent down, bent down his head, and gently wiped the remaining cold sweat on the man in front of him with a towel...

forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, neck, collarbone.

He never opened his eyes during this process.

Wiping away all the sweat stains, she stood there, keeping her bent over, looking at his picturesque face for a long time...

My heart was sore, and that kind of helplessness and despair suddenly spread out from my bones.

Bo Fei sniffed, stood up straight, and didn't dare to look at him anymore.

The more I look at him, the more I feel reluctant to leave the child in my stomach.

Why!

why is that!!

In my eyes, layers of mist were filled with mist, and finally it gathered into a bright liquid.

Bo Fei controlled his emotions and prevented tears from falling.

She knew that crying was useless.

As he said, living in this world, she can only accept her own destiny.

Forced his tears back, Bo Fei threw the cold towel in his hand on the bedside cabinet.

I was barefoot and had no shoes to take off.

She slowly climbed onto the bed without turning off the wall lights.

Lying beside the man, only half an inch away, she looked at his side face silently and slowly stretched out her right arm, wrapping around his narrow waist.

His body was a little cold.

She hugged him, and the chill slowly penetrated into her body, feeling a little cold inexplicably.

Bo Fei couldn't sleep at all. With the light, he wanted to deeply engrave his perfect face into his bones.

Even if she dared not look at him, she would still look at him.

Because she knew that after he got married to Zuo Siyan, she probably wouldn't have seen him at such a close distance again.

When you love someone, many things are uncontrollable.

For example, kiss him.
Chapter completed!