Chapter 432 I Am Sick, Do You Have Any Medicine? 33

With Xi Ying in this state, it was impossible for Feng Bo to let her slowly walk back to the room by herself.

He bent slightly and picked up Xi Ying in a domineering but gentle princess hug.

Xi Ying's eyes were full of innocence, and her hands subconsciously wrapped around his neck.

Feng Bo lowered his eyes and looked at her, raised his lips slightly, and said in a clear voice with a hint of love, "Let's go home."

Holding Xi Ying's seal in her arms, she walked past Jian Sisi, who was lying on the ground with bruises all over her body.

It's like the attitude towards strangers.

Not a word was said, not a look was given.

There is a huge difference between his attitude towards Xi Ying, which is hot and cold.

Jian Sisi clenched her hands into fists, exerting so much force that her knuckles turned white.

It took a long while before three vicious words came out of her mouth.

"Mu, Wan, Wan!"

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Feng Bo held Xi Ying all the way, and Xi Ying was also very quiet.

It seemed that she was not feeling well, so she closed her eyes and rested halfway.

When Feng Bo was about to reach the door of the room, he slowly stopped and finally stopped completely.

Five hundred meters in front of him was their room.

But he couldn't see the door to the room now.

because.

A group of boys with lamps in their hands were scrambling to squeeze in at the door of their room, blocking the door.

Feng Bo frowned helplessly.

No one in the hospital can view their actions with normal human thinking.

Feng Bo thought that what these young men did was only for three minutes and would be forgotten after one night's sleep.

Unexpectedly, they actually remembered what they said yesterday that they would come to see Wanwan every day.

No, it's too late to bring a lamp to see their boss today.

Feng Bo glanced at the little man in his arms who seemed to have fallen asleep.

Is this her charm?

After Wanwan recovers from her illness, will her charm become even greater?

Thinking of this, a strong possessive desire emerged in Feng Bo's heart.

No matter how charming Wanwan is, she still belongs to him alone.

Like a delicate and fragrant flower.

Everyone can smell the fragrance, but he is the only one who truly owns the flower.

I don't know who saw Feng Bo first, and immediately abandoned the door of the room and rushed towards them.

While rushing back, he shouted: "Boss Wanwan!"

As soon as Feng Bo heard this sound, he knew something was wrong and he would definitely wake up every night!

When he lowered his eyes, he saw that the little eyebrows of the person in his arms were twisted together, like two caterpillars intertwined.

The butterfly-like eyelashes trembled twice, then slowly opened.

The clear eyes were covered with the confusion of just waking up from sleep, and glowed with a moist light.

She yawned first.

However, halfway through her yawn, she was interrupted by a younger brother who rushed to her side.

"Boss! You are finally back! We said yesterday that we would come to chat with you, and look, here we are!" The younger brother, whose face was red with excitement, raised the lamp in his hand as he spoke.

"...Look, we are here!" Xi Ying muttered and then repeated the last few words of her younger brother.

puff.

Feng Bo couldn't hold back and laughed.

His Wanwan is so cute.

The younger brother spoke too fast, and she must have not heard clearly from the front, so she just fooled around and only said a few words that were clearly audible at the end.

"Eh?" The younger brother was stunned.

What type of situation is this?

Why did the boss repeat what he said?

"Hey, come over here and let me have a word with the boss!" Another younger brother took advantage of his daze and squeezed him aside.