President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

The bodyguard at the gate was dressed in a black suit, with black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked full of evil spirits.

"I'm sorry, Miss Anne, you can't go in under Bo's orders."

Song Runian became anxious immediately, "I just gave Xiao Yuanyuan some millet porridge, and I'll leave when I'm done."

The little guy's stomach is already weak, and he had an operation last night, and now he needs to eat some nutritious liquid food that doesn't hurt his stomach.

Song Runian boiled this bowl of millet porridge so soft that Bo Xiaoyuan could absorb it easily.

But now, it can't be delivered to Bo Xiaoyuan at all.

The bodyguard was completely ruthless and always kept a straight face.

"How about this?" Song Runian had no choice but to compromise, "Can you help me send the millet porridge in?"

"..." The bodyguard thought for a while, as if Bo Shao didn't say that this is not possible, "That's fine."

Song Runian hurriedly handed over the thermos bucket joyfully, "I'm really sorry for your inconvenience."

The bodyguard walked in and wanted to send the thermos to the ward.

In the ward, Gu Jiangfeng was feeding Bo Xiaoyuan, the very precious blood bird's nest, but Bo Xiaoyuan refused to eat a single bite, tightly shut his mouth, dodging left and right.

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The bodyguard knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" Bao Sibai was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, he was processing the documents in his hand, his eyes didn't shift a bit.

"This is the millet porridge from Miss Anne, and it's for the little lady." The bodyguard said.

Hearing this, Bao Si Bai suddenly raised his head, his deep black eyes were filled with scarlet, "She still dares to come?"

And he came right after he came, and he dared to give something away.

This woman, who gave her the courage? !

Bo Sibai immediately asked the bodyguards to throw the millet porridge into the trash can.

"I want to drink!" Bo Xiaoyuan reached out desperately to get it, and an unhealthy blush appeared on her pale face, "Hurry up and give me the millet porridge that pretty auntie made for me!"

"Throw it away!" Bo Si Bai ordered.

The bodyguard was caught in the middle, in a dilemma.

Woohoo, why is it so painful to be a laborer? You can't offend Bo Shao, and you can't disobey the young lady.

Heaven and earth, save him!

Fortunately, at this time, Gu Jiangfeng stepped forward and took the thermos from him, with a smile in his peach eyes, "Okay, you can go out."

The bodyguard was relieved and hurried away.

Gu Jiangfeng brought the thermos bucket in front of Bo Xiaoyuan, opened it, and prepared to feed it into Bo Xiaoyuan's mouth when it cooled down.

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Bao Sibai stepped forward and knocked over the spoonful of millet porridge, his handsome face was clouded, "What if it's poisonous?"

"Isn't that simple?" Gu Jiangfeng simply fed a spoonful into Bo Sibai's mouth, "Here, let's test the poison for your daughter."

Bao Sibai's face was instantly livid!

"The complexion is a bit dark, but it looks like he is angry, not poisoned, so you can eat it with confidence." Gu Jiangfeng can still speak leisurely.

"This kind of hypocritical woman, even if the things she sends are not poisonous, they still make people feel sick." Bao Si Bai said coldly again.

Bo Xiaoyuan took a mouthful of millet porridge, couldn't take it anymore, poked her neck up and looked at Bao Sibai, "The pretty aunt doesn't give me blood transfusions, there must be her own reasons, she has never been hypocritical, she likes me."

"I also don't think Annie is that kind of person," Gu Jiangfeng also helped, "Think about the way she dressed in a hurry last night. Only people who care about Xiao Yuanyuan with all their hearts and eyes will rush to her without dressing up." come over."

Hearing this, in Bao Si Bai's mind, the appearance of Song Ru Nian last night actually appeared.

She appeared at the door of the operating room in a disheveled, even embarrassed manner.

It formed a huge contrast with the coquettish and exquisite Jiang Yilin.

Compared with these two people, Anne is more like the mother of the child...