He was only seven years old when his mother died, and seven-year-olds have short memories.

No one would mention that person in front of Bo Zhanchen without knowing it, for fear of reminding him of bad memories.

As time passed, everyone thought that even if Bo Zhanchen remembered it, he had probably forgotten it.

Bo Zhanchen even forgot how long it had been since he thought of his mother. Now because of Jingran's words, he passively thought of that person in his mind.

It was still very clear, and it fell clearly in front of him.

For a long time, these images were circulating in his mind. He could no longer remember her face, only the warm blood spraying on her face.

Also, when he was hospitalized, a pair of warm and soft little hands covered his eyes with force, "Brother, it's okay. I'll cover your eyes, so you can't see anything and you won't have nightmares."

Sweet little milk sounds, innocent thoughts.

Bo Zhanchen raised his hand unconsciously, leaned on the sofa and covered his eyes with the back of his hand. "I'm too young to remember." Bo Zhanchen said indifferently.

Jingran could tell that Bo Zhanchen didn't want to say anything, and was even in a very low mood. She didn't dare to ask any more questions. She simply said "oh" and buried herself in the quilt, "Then you go to bed early."

Bo Zhanchen didn't respond, and Jingran couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

Half asleep and half awake, she suddenly felt as if a pair of warm hands were pressing on her cold belly through her clothes. She felt warm, not only in her lower belly, but also in her back. She instinctively leaned towards the heat source, mouth Li muttered, "My waist is sore."

Immediately, a hand went around her lower back, kneading her every now and then.

With her waist and lower abdomen taken care of, Jingran had no dreams that night and slept extremely peacefully.

When I woke up, it was already the next morning. The sun was shining from the floor-to-ceiling windows, half of it falling at the end of the bed, and the half of the curtains near the head of the bed were thoughtfully closed.

She suddenly remembered the scene in her dream last night. She almost woke up with a start. She sat up suddenly and glanced in the direction of the sofa. It was empty. Bo Zhanchen had already gotten up and even the quilt was tucked away.

She touched the place next to her again. It was flat and smooth, and it didn't look like someone had been lying on it. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, and then she was laughing at herself in her heart.

Everything that was supposed to happen before has happened, and now worrying about sleeping with a man is a bit like having three hundred taels of silver in this place.

What's more, she's already a aunt, what can Bo Zhanchen do?

She can't really come up to Lei Feng to help her warm her belly.

That's really not him anymore.

Jingran shook her head and shook off the thoughts that had just passed by. She took a look at the mobile phone on the bedside table. At eight o'clock in the morning, there were still many unanswered calls on the mobile phone, including Bo Jiamu's and Jing Heng's. .

There was also a call from Chen Peipei.

Jingran's fingertips swiped over Bo Jiamu's number and dialed Jingheng's number directly, "Brother? Is something wrong with mom?"

Jingheng was relieved when he heard her voice, "You couldn't contact me this night, which scared me to death. I was ready to go to Bo's house to ask for someone."

"Don't worry, mom's situation is very stable. I've been awake for more than an hour just now, and I've been clamoring to see you. I also found a friend to see if I can make an appointment with Zhang Huai again. Hearing your voice, I just woke up ?”

Jingran wrinkled her nose and realized that she was no longer breathing.

In order to avoid Zhang Huai last night, I lay on the ground for too long. In addition, it was a special period and my immunity was extremely weak. I must have caught a cold.

"Well, I felt a little uncomfortable yesterday, so I fell asleep when I got home." Jingran gave a random reason, feeling a little guilty.

"Where do you live now? I'll pick you up and take you to the hospital for a visit." Jing Heng said.

How dare Jingran say that if Jingheng went now, he would be in trouble. "Last time I told you that I rented a house to live outside for a while. I will send the address to your mobile phone later. But don't come over now. Well, something suddenly happened with the company project, I have to deal with it, and when it is over, I will go to the hospital to find you."

Jing Heng was speechless for a while, "Ranran, although the conditions of our family are not as good as those of the Bo family, they are still good. There is no need for you to go to the Bo family and suffer for this coward. I remember Bo Jiamu is also in the company, right? You just Beat him up, aren't you afraid that he will cause trouble?"

Jing Ran secretly thought that Bo Jiamu couldn't cause trouble for her now, and he would be in trouble.

"I can't always grow up in the castle you built." Jingran frowned and said, "I said I expected you and dad to support me, but I have to have my own things to do. I don’t want to grow up to be a loser who can only eat, drink and love.”

It's like in the last life, I even cheated myself and caused the tragic death of my whole family.

"Okay, okay." Jing Heng couldn't bear to see her grievance the most, so he quickly agreed, "Then you call me when you're done, and I'll pick you up..."

Before Jing Heng could finish his words, there was a knock on the door.

Jing Heng changed the subject, "Is there anyone there?"

Jingran was so frightened that she hurriedly said, "Brother, I ordered breakfast and medicine from takeaway. I'll get them! Bye, you go first!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone quickly, patted his chest in shock, and looked up at the door.

I saw Bo Zhanchen holding a tray, opening the door and coming in, "Are you awake?"

He put the things in his hand on the bedside table, "Eat something and then take the medicine."

On the tray was a cup of brown sugar and red date tea, a simple fruit porridge, and cold medicine.

Apart from anything else, the appearance is at least much better than the brown sugar and red date water last night.

Jingran said quickly, "Thank you, um, how much are the breakfast and medicines and so on? I'll transfer it to you later. Otherwise, I'll treat you to dinner next time, okay?"

Bo Zhanchen checked his pockets, looked at her with a look of fool on his face, and said slightly sarcastically, "What is our relationship now? Are you inviting me to dinner?"

Jingran thought for a while.

Although Bo Zhanchen was venomous, he actually helped her a lot.

He even helped Jing Heng.

She was unbalanced before, but now she is completely convinced.

She tilted her head and thought seriously, "We are friends." After a pause, she added, "I know what you want to say."

"I'm not the kind of person you think. I haven't had any relationships with anyone else. You're the only one. So if we don't talk about this, just think that I didn't know what I could do at that time. Anyway, I've already reaped the consequences. I don't I need you to be responsible, and don’t stab me with this again.”

She had just been reborn, and her mind was full of revenge. She admitted that the plan was indeed full of loopholes.

"I have very few friends, and they are very precious." She said with a hint of obedience, but her expression was extremely serious, "In the future, you will know that my friend is at least worth it."

Bo Zhanchen's eyes darkened, "Do you regret it?"

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