Chapter 82: The more anxious he is, the calmer she is

I don't know if it was Lu Man's illusion. She always felt that Bo Yehan seemed willing to have more contact with Shao Yujing?
Didn't he keep people from coming in and never make trouble for himself?
She was puzzled, so she could only watch Bo Yehan give orders to ride Shao Yujing and take him into the car.
Lu Man and Qiao Zhinan left by themselves.
On the way home, Lu Man glanced at the number left by Leng Yihan, decided that he didn't want to wait for the notification.
...
The black Maybach galloped on the road, like a hunting panther, with fangs flashing by.
In the back seat, two tall males sit on one side each, one is cold and the other is evil, and the faces are the same.
silent.
For a long time, Shao Yujing rested his forehead with his right hand lazily, and said quietly: "Zong Bo has such a big battle, it is too worthy of me."
"I have never underestimated the enemy." Bo Yehan's legs overlapped as he used to, his eyes lowly looking forward.
His pitch-black eyes were like a silent ancient well, waveless but hidden unknown dangers.
"Enemy? Give me such a position so quickly, I'm going to be wronged." Shao Yujing smiled.
Speaking of that pair of peach blossom eyes were bent, and the corners of the eyes were reflected in the light as if they were really tearful.
Bo Yehan remained unmoved, half of his body melted into the darkness, his profile face seemed to be covered with a haze that lasted all year round.
"What is your purpose when you return home?"
After a long time, Bo Yehan suddenly looked sideways at him, his eyes calm as if he was not a living person, but an inanimate object.
Shao Yujing blinked his eyes slowly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "If I told you, then I didn't come back in vain?"
Bo Yehan didn't get angry either, tapped his fingertips on his knees comfortably, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Then you better not let me find out the relationship between you and Lu Man."
Finally, as soon as the name came out, the smile on Shao Yujing's face disappeared, and a sharp flash between his eyebrows: "You'd better not mention her to me."
The tone of his words was especially strange.
It seemed to be disgusting, but with a bit of fierceness, as if it was against Lu Man, but with angry eyes, it looked at Bo Yehan.
Bo Yehan chuckled slightly, his expression finally changed for the first time from beginning to end.
Then he looked out the window directly, pursing his lips without saying a word.
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Three days later, Lu Man received a text message from Leng Yihan.
In these three days, everything was calm.
There was nothing unusual in Bo Yehan, and Shao Yujing seemed to have disappeared since that drunkenness, and he had not contacted her once.
Even the superficial calmness was enough for Lu Man to take a sigh of relief and take time to deal with Leng Cheng seriously.
Early the next morning after receiving the text message, Lu Man and Qiao Zhinan appeared in the hospital on time.
When I reached the door of the ward, I could vaguely hear the constant voices of people inside.
They waited outside the door for a while, until a large number of doctors opened the door and swarmed out from inside.
Qiao Zhinan raised his hand and knocked on the door of the room after the doctor who had done the rounds.
Leng Yihan opened the door.
He had expected it, without any surprise on his face, and nodded faintly: "You are here."
After speaking, he smiled at Lu Man again, and walked away.
Lu Man took Qiao Zhinan's arm, and the two walked in together.
Leng Aoqing was sitting aside, with a crutches in his hand.
I haven't seen him for a while, he seems to be a little older, and his spirited spirit at the reception seems to have passed.
Meeting his gaze, Lu Man didn't miss the unresolved worry in his eyes.
It seems that he really loves this little son.
He was obviously a little surprised to see that the person was Qiao Zhinan.
He stood up and said, "Why are you here? No one reported anything."
After speaking in some accusatory tone, he looked at the servant on the side: "What are you still watching? Go make tea."
Qiao Zhinan hurriedly stepped forward to support him and shook his head: "Okay, Uncle Leng, you don't have to be polite with me, I just came to see Xiao Cheng."
Only then did Leng Aoqing smile slightly, and sat down with his hand.
In a blink of an eye, he looked to the side of Leng Cheng again, and cursed: "Smelly boy, still pretending to sleep there, don't you know how to call someone?"
Leng Cheng was lying on the bed with a bandage on her leg.
Hearing this, he opened his eyes lazily and shouted in a casual tone: "Brother Zhinan."
After the words fell, he saw Lu Man next to Qiao Zhinan at a glance.
His eyes suddenly opened, and then a little dodged, and he quickly looked away.
He closed his eyes again and pretended to be asleep.
Seeing this scene, Leng Aoqing hated that iron is not like steel, and raised the crutch in his hand.
Qiao Zhinan quickly raised his hand and patted him: "Alright, Uncle Leng, Xiaocheng is still a child, don't care about him."
He said casually, but he knew it best in his heart that Leng Cheng hated hearing such words the most.
If he follows his usual character, he will definitely refute it immediately, or even swear it.
But this time, he listened as if he hadn't listened, still lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
Qiao Zhinan glanced at Lu Man and exchanged news with each other.
It seems that this Lengcheng really has a problem.
"He's a fart kid, the stinky kid who got Lao Tzu into trouble all the time!" Leng Aoqing scolded angrily.
After so long and carefully arranged the reception, everything was prepared, who knew that at the critical moment, it was completely ruined by this kid's random kick.
It happened that he was the youngest son of his darling, unable to fight, he could always vent his anger with curses.
The more he thought about it, he opened his angry eyes and prepared to say.
Qiao Zhinan stopped him: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, just right, I have something to discuss with you when I come today, come, let me help you out."
"What's the matter?" Leng Aoqing asked with anger when he heard it.
"Business matters, let's go out and talk about it, don't disturb Xiao Cheng's rest."
"He needs a fart rest." Leng Aoqing snorted again, thinking that business matters are indeed inconvenient here.
After taking a sideways look, he slowly walked towards the door with the support of Qiao Zhinan.
"Yihan come, too, and there are some things I want to discuss with you." Qiao Zhinan who walked to the door turned his back to him and suddenly said casually.
Leng Yihan glanced at his back and Lu Man said: "Then Miss Lu will take care of Leng Cheng for me. We will be back soon."
After speaking, he followed behind Qiao Zhinan, took the door and left.
The room was completely quiet, leaving only Lu Man standing in the middle and Leng Cheng with his eyes closed on the bed.
Lu Man looked at his eyelashes trembling from tension, feeling more sure.
The more anxious he was, the calmer she was.
Taking two steps indifferently, Lu Man walked to the bedside table next to his hospital bed and opened the drawer at will.
She looked sideways at the person on the hospital bed, and sure enough, he was already looking at her angrily: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with others?"
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