Boss, your three little ancestors are back

Wen Shiwan's breath was short of breath, her heart beat faster and faster, and her face became even redder and hotter. She could only force herself to calmly say: "Hold me, I'm sorry Bo Ershao, I, my house has access control, I have to go back quickly!"

After finishing speaking, she pushed Bao Sichen away forcefully, opened the car door, got out of the car quickly and trotted away.

Bo Sichen felt nothing before his eyes, and the woman ran away without a trace.

He looked at Wen Shiwan's back, saw her calves walking like flying, suddenly wanted to laugh.

This woman, is she so afraid of what she will do to her?

But... He touched his lips unsatisfactorily, and he almost succeeded just now.

When I didn't kiss her, I always felt a little itchy in my heart.

But, no rush.

Bo Sichen smiled silently.

Mr. Wen, we will have a long time in Japan.

After Wen Shiwan trot home, her whole body was still tense, her breathing was short of breath, her face was flushed, and even a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

But she couldn't tell whether she was nervous because of the trot, or because of the... kiss just now?

what……

What the hell is this Bo Sichen doing?

"Can I kiss you?"

How could he casually say such frivolous things to girls!

I'm not his girlfriend!

The more Wen Shiwan thought about it, the more she blushed, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

Who knows if Bo Sichen has done this to many girls before?

Perhaps for him, he is like a prey, and the reason why he keeps chasing him is because he is not as good at clubbing as he imagined.

Maybe after he got it, he would no longer feel strange.

No no no!

Wen Shiwan felt that something must have gone wrong in her head, what can't be obtained?It's impossible between her and Bo Sichen!

What are you thinking about?

Wen Shiwan had no choice but to pat her cheeks to wake herself up and prepare to go upstairs to get busy.

As soon as he arrived upstairs, the door of the study opened, and a middle-aged man with glasses and a refined temperament came out, and smiled kindly when he saw Wen Shiwan.

"Shiwan, you're back."

Wen Shiwan looked head-on, showing a cute smile, "Dad."

"Well, is the celebration banquet going well tonight? Why do you look so red in the face, did you drink too much wine? Do you need to make some hangover tea for you?"

As the principal of Kyoto University of Medicine, Wen Daomin naturally knew about his daughter's participation in the celebration banquet tonight.

"No, no, no!" Wen Shiwan quickly shook her head, and said with a guilty conscience: "Yeah, I didn't drink much, I'll just go back to my room, take a shower and rest."

Wen Daomin nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, but this time, your research laboratory has done a very good job in developing the antidote, which is worthy of praise, and you will continue to work hard in the future."

When Wen Shiwan heard her father praise herself, her eyes could not help but sparkle, she was very happy.

She nodded slightly, "Okay, Dad, I'm going to wash up and rest first, and you should go to bed early too, good night."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly turned around and walked into the room, and locked the door behind her.

Wen Daomin looked at his daughter's back, smiled dotingly and shook his head, thinking that this girl is not too young, if only she could find a like-minded person to be with her sooner.

Outside the house, Bo Sichen saw the lights on the second floor room and guessed that Wen Shiwan should have entered the house, so he smiled and asked his assistant to drive away.

Just after he left, another car slowly drove up behind him.

Lu Qiyao was sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, staring fiercely at Wen's villa.

No wonder Bao Sichen hated her so much, so...he really talked about a girlfriend!

So that just now, is the woman he likes?

It doesn't look like much either!

But even though Lu Qiyao comforted herself and felt that she was a hundred times better than that woman, she still felt angry.

Why, Bo Sichen doesn't like himself?

I am Miss Qianjin, this woman... is just a small family!

Thinking of this, Lu Qiyao's heart was burning with anger, she wished her eyes could turn into torches and burn down the small villa in front of her.

In the end, Lu Qiyao didn't stay for long, and drove back to the Lu family mansion.

She walked into the room dejectedly.

When Lu Yuanheng saw his daughter coming back, he asked lovingly, "Xiaoqi, have you eaten tonight? If not, I'll ask the kitchen to make something for you."

Lu Qiyao looked at her father coldly, and said flatly, "No need, I'm not hungry."

After all, he turned and walked upstairs.

Lu Yuanheng was a little surprised, why did his daughter look so bad?

You were fine two days ago, what happened today?Who pissed her off?

Thinking of this, Lu Yuanheng asked the kitchen to prepare some of Lu Qiyao's favorite fruits, made them into a platter, and went upstairs again to find his daughter.

"Xiao Qi, Dad brought you some fruit you like, should you eat some?"

Lu Qiyao looked at the door, thinking that her father also cared about her, so she adjusted her mentality and said softly, "Come in, Dad."

With his daughter's permission, Lu Yuanheng opened the door and walked in.

Seeing his daughter sitting listlessly on the sofa, he couldn't help but feel distressed. He stepped forward, put the fruit plate in front of his daughter, sat down, and comforted him: "Xiaoqi, are you in a bad mood today? I see you have been looking sad all the time. .”

Lu Qiyao was still annoyed by Bo Sichen's matter, so naturally she couldn't put on a smiley face.

She replied with a blank face: "Well, there is something wrong, but it doesn't matter, I will take it easy."

She dared not let her father know that she fell in love with Bo Sichen.

Some time ago, she wanted to die because of Bo Siyan.

Now, if my father knew that I fell in love with Bo Sichen again, my blood pressure would probably soar with anger.

Lu Yuanheng nodded, his daughter didn't want to say more, and he didn't ask more.

He seemed to have thought of something, sighed deeply, and said, "Xiao Qi, your grandfather's health has not been very good recently, and the symptoms are a bit similar to the previous ones. It may be a relapse of an old disease. We have to find a time to let Miss Ye Just come back home and have a look.”

Lu Qiyao frowned, looking for Ye Feifei again?

The incident was so big before, and both sides were embarrassed, how could Ye Feifei not harbor grudges?

She immediately retorted: "So many things happened before, Ye Feifei should not be willing to come to help grandpa see a doctor again, right? Let's find another doctor."

Lu Yuanheng looked disappointed, and sighed: "It's useless, the doctor you invited before, it's not that you don't know, the medical skills are not as good as Ye Feifei, so we can only invite her."

"Besides, whether she wants to come or not, we have to try, don't we? Do you want to see your grandpa..."

Thinking of her grandfather's body, Lu Qiyao's nose ached.

Before her father could finish speaking, she responded quickly, "I see."

"I'll try to find Ye Feifei. As for whether she is willing to come, it's up to her."

"That's good."

Seeing that his daughter was not stubborn, Lu Yuanheng smiled slightly, patted his daughter's head and said, "I have wronged you, let's go and see your grandfather later, while he still has the strength to speak."

Lu Qiyao nodded, "Okay."