After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

"Yes, it's too late, can I still have a chance to be forgiven?" Bo Jinye lowered his eyelashes and asked.

An Sheng had a headache.

She was soaked in the rain and had a bad time in the old house, and her body was much weaker than before.

Eighty percent is to have a cold and a fever.

not to mention…

It was the first time she saw Bo Jinye like this.

It was completely different from before An Ruyue.

She used to be very jealous that An Ruyue could have Bo Jinye's love.

But now Bo Jinye seems to like her even more.

An Sheng's head hurt more and more, and his head began to feel dizzy.

Bo Jinye found out what was wrong with her, and hugged her quickly, "You may have a fever if you are in the rain."

"Let's rest first, okay?"

Afraid that An Sheng would not be willing, Bo Jinye added in a low voice, "Please."

An Sheng leaned against his arms, his eyelids sank.

She has a special constitution and it is difficult to feel pain, but when she is sick, the discomfort will be multiplied.

So she never dared to make herself sick.

It's just that Bo Jinye made her mood fluctuate too much today.

Bo Jinye was so frightened that his heartbeat stopped, he picked up An Sheng and rushed out.

…

An Sheng slept all day and woke up late at night the next day.

Being held in his arms, Bo Jinye's arm was crossed around his waist.

The man's warm breath sprayed the top of her hair.

An Sheng thought for a moment that he was dreaming.

But this dream is too real.

An Sheng was a little short of breath, gently removed Bo Jinye's arm, got out of bed and came to the balcony.

The night wind in early summer was still cool, An Sheng took a few deep breaths and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

An Sheng leaned against the railing, like a statue of a beauty.

Bo Jinye tightened his arms, but it was empty, and suddenly woke up, "An Sheng?!"

The thin and slender figure of the girl came into view.

It's like going back by the moon.

Bo Jinye took the shawl and walked over, hugged An Sheng from behind, his voice was hoarse, and buried his head between the girl's neck, "Baby..."

An Sheng regained his senses in thought and chuckled, "Bo is not always calling the wrong person."

"From the back, I look like An Ruyue?"

She and An Ruyue are of the same mother, and they don't look alike.

But Bo Jinye once recognized and missed their backs.

Bo Jinye hugged her tightly, "No, I didn't call it wrong."

"Shengsheng, this title is only you."

An Sheng doesn't doubt this, because Bo Jinye never lies.

The Bo family's family education is very strict, and only when she is here will Bo Jinye constantly tear down her lower limit of self-restraint.

"Go back and lie down? You have a low-grade fever, so you need to rest." Bo Jinye coaxed softly.

An Sheng patted him and motioned for him to let go, "I will rest, but Mr. Bo, won't you stay here overnight?"

"When Mr. Bo forced me to take birth control pills four years ago, he said that he would never sleep in the same bed with me again."

"Boss Bo, he will never slap himself in the face."

When it comes to this matter, Bo Jinye also regrets too much.

That is, after the night with An Sheng, she forced her to take birth control pills.

In his previous life, he didn't want to have any more involvement with An Sheng.

But now he can't wait to have a football team with An Sheng!

Bo Jinye picked up An Sheng's hand and slapped it on his face, "No, I'm going to slap my face."

"Hit hard, as long as you're happy."

An Sheng looked at him, and the backhand was a slap.

She loves Bo Jinye.

He also hates Bo Jinye.

This slap, hitting him is not a loss.

Bo Jinye put his face on the other side with a gentle expression, "Do it again?"

"If your hand hurts, you can hit something else."

An Sheng couldn't help laughing, Bo Jinye stared blankly at her smile, couldn't help but lowered her eyelashes and approached slowly.

The man's face was enlarged in front of her eyes, and the clear breath lingered around her, when her thin lips were about to be kissed.

An Sheng pushed the person away.

Bo Jinye's eyes flashed slightly, and he took two steps back and fell from the second floor!

An Sheng was taken aback, "Bo Jinye!"

The man fell on the grass downstairs, unconscious.

Late at night, the ambulance roared in and roared away.

An Sheng stood in the corridor outside the emergency room and waited.

Time Delay and Bo Jinye's bodyguard Bo Xiyuan came out, "Madam."

"How is Mr. Bo?" An Sheng raised his eyes and asked.

Time-delay's expression was subtle for a moment, but it was immediately covered up, "The doctor said that I need to check."

"Madam has a fever, I'll ask Xi Yuan to take you back to rest first? I'll just come here, Mr. Bo."

An Sheng glanced in, then glanced at Time Delay and Bo Xiyuan, "Okay."

Although Bo Jinye's subordinates have no disrespect for themselves, they are also very cautious.

Now that Bo Jinye was injured, he pushed him down by himself, so it makes sense not to let him get close.

When An Sheng returned to the old house, he didn't want to rest, so he took a phone call and went out, "It's me."

"Master?! Why did your old man remember to call me!" A cheerful voice sounded from the phone.

An Sheng sneered, "Next time, you don't need to say three words for the old man."

"Okay master, master, are you ill?" the other side asked again.

An Sheng's fist clenched hard.

"It's not me, it's Bo Jinye. He fell from the second floor and is now in your hospital. Help me to see how he is." An Sheng whispered.

When Shen Yan heard that Bo Jinye was ill, she immediately lost interest, "I don't want to see it."

"What's so good about that guy, it's worth your master to love him so much, it's not a loss if you fall to your death."

An Sheng sighed, "Even if he's not good anywhere, I still love him."

"Go and see."

Shen Yan reluctantly hummed, got up and left the office.

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Shen Yan left the office and went to the emergency room, "Someone fell from the second floor just now, where did he take him?"

"Ah, it's Doctor Shen, let me take a look." The little nurse on the nurse's desk was blushing.

Doctor Shen is so handsome!

"Patient Bo Jinye has been sent to the VIP ward. He has VIP access in our hospital," the little nurse said.

Shen Yan snorted, "How is his condition, who checked him just now?"

"Doctor Zhang in the emergency room."

After Shen Yan asked clearly, she called An Sheng back, "I saw it, it's fine."

"It's just a slight concussion. It's enough to sleep for two days. It's worth going to a VIP ward."

Shen Yan pouted.

An Sheng was relieved, "He is Bo Jinye from Luocheng, so naturally he has to pay attention. It's hard for you."

"Master, you are the hard worker. When will you divorce him, Master?" Shen Yan asked.

Thinking of the past two days, An Sheng laughed lightly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave for a while."

"So be it."

An Sheng thought that Bo Jinye would be cured by staying in the hospital for two days.

Unexpectedly, the next morning, Time Delay came to An Sheng with a serious and heavy face.

"Madam, Mr. Bo... something happened to him."