Bo Yunshen’s cold eyes slightly raised, who had sothing to say to Qin Yan?
She ca out, and he was unhappy about it. Did Qin Yan think he was worried about her?
She really knows how to flatter herself!
Bo Yunshen sneered, his tall body abruptly pulling away by a distance, Qin Yan moved her shoulders, wrapped her clothes around her, and watched Bo Yunshen head upstairs with wide eyes.
The room was dark, but Bo Yunshen’s steps were steady as he ascended the stairs, slamming the bedroom door shut a few seconds later.
Qin Yan: "..."
...
Bo Yunshen maintained a good routine, opening his eyes at the crack of dawn.
He sat up from the bed, glanced at the other side of the large bed, and from it being undisturbed and tidy, it was clear that no one had slept there last night.
Bo Yunshen threw back the thin blanket and got out of bed, washed up and changed into sportswear, intending to go downstairs for morning exercise.
Leaving the master bedroom, Bo Yunshen headed to the children’s room for a look; Qin Yinyin hadn’t woken up yet.
He went straight downstairs, and upon reaching the corner, Bo Yunshen saw Qin Yan lying on the sofa, curled up in a ball, still wearing the nightgown he had torn apart last night.
The woman’s face had a slight blush, the wide neckline unable to conceal the subtle allure she exuded.
The day was already bright outside, with orange sunlight streaming in, making Qin Yan’s long legs glow with a luminous white.
She lay with the left side of her face up, her beautiful face looking as pure as an angel.
Unconsciously, Bo Yunshen walked over, his gaze landing on Qin Yan’s face, and beneath her clothes, Bo Yunshen noticed a white plaster-like object.
Plaster?
Oh, right...
Bo Yunshen’s thin lips curled; Qin Yan had her hand bone cracked by the old man before.
For the past few days, he hadn’t seen Qin Yan with a plaster on her hand, Bo Yunshen had thought she was healed!
It turns out, Qin Yan, this woman, only wears her plaster depending on her mood?!
Bone fracture?
In his view, Qin Yan might have bribed the hospital doctor to forge the certificate!
Bo Yunshen snorted coldly, just taking a step to leave when Qin Yan murmured softly behind him.
He turned his head, back to the light; looking at Qin Yan again, he finally noticed sothing unusual.
Qin Yan’s face looked a bit too red, she sat up groggily, rubbed her eyes, and seed to just notice him: "Yunshen, you’re awake? I’ll go make breakfast for you..."
She stepped into her slippers, her gaze unfocused, took two steps and her feet gave way, sending her toppling to the floor.
Bo Yunshen’s brow twitched, swiftly reaching out to catch Qin Yan in his arms.
The familiar fragrance seeped into Bo Yunshen’s breath, Qin Yan’s body was as soft as a puddle of water.
She was so hot...
Bo Yunshen’s expression turned dark, pulling her upright, his brows furrowing, his eyes filled with obvious ridicule: "Director Qin, so eager to throw yourself at ?"
Qin Yan was shaken dizzy by Bo Yunshen, her body alternating between hot and cold, breaking out in a cold sweat. The man in front of her seed doubled, constantly moving back and forth in her vision.
"Yun... Yunshen, can you stop moving?"
Anyone, even an ordinary person, could tell Qin Yan wasn’t right.
Bo Yunshen hesitated for a mont, probed her forehead with his hand, and found it so hot it could fry an egg without a doubt.
His peripheral glance swept to the bare sofa; so, Qin Yan spent the entire night sleeping there?
Great job!
Failed to seduce, forged a paternity test; Qin Yan planned to resu her old trick, continuing to perform the bitter act for him?!
Didn’t Qin Yan know, he despised her kind the most?
Bo Yunshen abruptly withdrew his hand, sending Qin Yan crashing back to the ground.
Bo Yunshen’s expression imdiately turned sour.
Without lifting an eyelid, he strode straight outside!
Against soone as shaless as Qin Yan, there’s only one way – ignore her completely!
Reaching the villa entrance, Bo Yunshen stopped in his tracks.
His face darkened, pulling out his phone to call Aunt Chen.
The call connected quickly, Bo Yunshen asked quietly, "Where is the dical kit at Hai Wan Xiang Xie?"
Aunt Chen paused: "The dical kit is in the living room, below the TV in the left second drawer!"
"Sir, are you injured or unwell? Do you need to co over now?"
Bo Yunshen’s expression stiffened, then beca more unpleasant: "No need, I’m fine!"
After speaking, Bo Yunshen imdiately hung up the call!
He turned back, seeing Qin Yan already supporting herself up from the floor, her body swaying weakly as if it could collapse at any mont.
However, her clothes were even more fragile, hanging on her body, seemingly ready to fall off with her slightest movent!
Bo Yunshen took a step forward, directly picking up the barely stable Qin Yan in his arms, carrying her upstairs, back to the master bedroom.
Qin Yan curled up in Bo Yunshen’s arms, glanced at him in surprise, and whispered, "Yunshen, Yinyin will wake up soon, I’ll go make breakfast!"
"Boil yourself, then let her eat you?"
Bo Yunshen sneered, speaking sarcastically.
Opening the main bedroom door, he tossed Qin Yan onto the spacious bed, adjusted the room’s temperature higher, then went downstairs to the place Aunt Chen ntioned, found the dical kit, located the fever-reducing dicine, poured so water, and went back upstairs.
He wasn’t concerned about Qin Yan; he just didn’t want her to die at Hai Wan Xiang Xie.
After all, Hai Wan Xiang Xie was the marital ho he intended for Manman; even if passed over to Manman, it couldn’t be sullied by Qin Yan!
Upon reaching the upstairs, Bo Yunshen handed the water to Qin Yan, pressing his voice low, "Take the dicine!"
Qin Yan took the dicine, stuffed it in her mouth, and downed it with water.
After laying there for a while, Qin Yan felt much better, curled under the covers, broke into a slight sweat, and at least her view no longer had any double images!
Qin Yan pinched her temples, over the past few days, the events had almost drained her energy.
"Director Qin, so talented, getting a fever in this weather!"
Qin Yan lowered her eyelashes.
Bo Yunshen had cared for her all morning, she didn’t want to start a fight over sothing trivial!
"Yunshen, thank you!"
"I can’t afford it!"
Ti was slipping away, and it was getting too late for Bo Yunshen to go for a jog, just as he turned around, Qin Yan called after him: "Yunshen, I’ll go make breakfast, do you prefer a Chinese or Western breakfast?"
Bo Yunshen halted, the emotion in his eyes seed stirred, with signs of escalating.
"Make breakfast? Afraid the old man won’t know I’m mistreating you?"
"I... I’m already much better! Making breakfast is no problem."
Bo Yunshen’s eyes lowered: "So, I’m ddling too much!"
Qin Yan looked at Bo Yunshen, it was rare to see him dressed in sportswear, the distance between them was neither too close nor too far, but Qin Yan could still sll the faint scent of soap on Bo Yunshen.
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