Newlyweds 1001 Nights: Mr. Bo’s Love Life

In the ward, as Anne and Mu Nianqing left, only Luo Zheng was left.

Luo Zheng propped up the edge of the bed with one foot, and inevitably got a little sore legs. He glanced at Bo Hancheng, as if closing his eyes and raising his mind.

After waiting for a while, Luo Zheng was embarrassed. She simply turned around and jumped out of the ward.

"ungrateful."

Suddenly, the man heard the movement, opened his eyes like the abyss, and dropped the three words lightly.

Luo Zheng froze, turning back to meet the man: "What?"

"Did you hear me?"

Bo Hancheng leaned on there, his expression was not panic, and he reiterated lightly: "What about you, little things without conscience!"

At this time, Luo Zheng was sure that he had heard it correctly, and he was a little bit irritated at the moment, and slightly bulged his mouth, which was purely angry.

For a moment, I couldn't hold it back, but I replied: "Yes, I just have no conscience, depending on what you think."

"Ah."

The man chuckled without emotion.

Immediately, the eyelid lifted slightly, and the dark black eyelashes were thick and long, and it was a touch of elegance. It was a mockery: "Miss Luo, this is the attitude towards the benefactor? There is no sincerity!"

After a while, the girl didn't wait to answer, the man's voice was cold: "Also, for Miss Luo, seeing me alive, do you feel ... particularly sorry?"

Luo Zheng could hear that the man had something to say, mocking himself, and could not help biting his lips.

Then, in order to avoid emotional out-of-control, he turned his head away from the man: "I didn't think so, don't talk nonsense!"

"Did you think so?"

Bo Hancheng said slowly, and his tone was full of clarity.

The atmosphere was a bit depressed. Luo Zheng wriggled his lips, trying to argue something ... just talking to the lips, and what he thought was a futile mottle.

Simply, with the arm supporting the medical curator, he jumped forward: "Since, I do n’t believe it, I do n’t say it. I came up to see you, after all ... you saved me! Now, it ’s nothing to see you Things can be left and right, and I will stay there again is unnecessary ... "

"Who said, I'm fine?"

Looking at the girl like a rabbit, she was about to jump to the door of the ward, and Bo Hancheng looked handsome, with a bit of instruction: "I saved you, your return is to overthrow my porridge?"

Mentioning Mu Nianqing's porridge, Luo Zheng stopped and looked back: "Don't you dare to drink Mu Nianqing's porridge? Be careful to poison you!"

Bo Hancheng's expression was faint, and he asked lightly: "It is my business to poison or not. Since you are overthrowing, you should be responsible for compensation! Otherwise, do you want me to be hungry?"

Luo Zheng listened, feeling a little angry in his heart, thinking that not long ago, Uncle Uncle left with his grandfather, mentioned such a sentence.

During her stay in the hospital, she will have Luo's servants to take them to the hospital.

Glancing at the man again, he said casually: "If you pay, you will pay, not just a bowl of porridge, let people make it for you."

"you do."

Luo Zheng's voice just fell, and the man followed the faint words.

"what?"

In an instant, Luo Zheng thought he had heard it wrong.

"What does someone else do? What does it mean? If you compensate yourself, you should do it yourself."

The man said yes, that's what happened.

However, Luo Zheng was inexplicably annoyed. It was just a strong word, and he jumped back: "I can't make porridge ..."

"learn."

Bo Hancheng said concisely, as if she didn't see it at all, and the girl was reluctant.

"I am a patient and I still need to take care of myself. Do you want me to learn how to make porridge?"