Acting as a substitute

Suddenly received a call from Sheng Lan's assistant, Bo Shenyan said that it was impossible not to worry, he knew about Sheng Lan's body, and he might faint at any time, the Sheng family used this reason not to marry Sheng Lan to him, it was actually considered a full.

"Have you been sent to the hospital? Okay, I'll go there right away..."

Bo Shenyan walked out the door while talking, and when he reached the door, he turned his head to look at Yuan Jiayi leaning on the head of the bed.

The young man was watching him go out with eyes blindfolded and a smile on his face.

"Yuan Jiayi..."

He suddenly couldn't move, and didn't want to go.

"Mom will go to work first, Jiajia will wait for mom to come home," Yuan Jiayi was afraid that the people at the door would be angry, so he hurriedly lifted the quilt and got in, lay down on the pillow obediently, patted the other pillow, stretched his legs, and stretched his whole body The people curled up into a ball, "Mom, I lost my bear and I want a new one."

Bo Shenyan lowered his eyes, went to the bed and leaned over to touch his face, and said softly, "Okay, mommy is going to buy a bear for Jiajia, and Jiajia will sleep well, okay?"

"Good~"

Yuan Jiayi hugged Bo Shenyan's hand, pressed his cheek against it, and rubbed him affectionately.

Bo Shenyan felt that this place made him a little suffocated, he couldn't continue to think, and if he stayed any longer, he might really abandon everything and go crazy.

He has never wanted to be with someone so uncontrollably, wishing to have him in every second and every look.

Pulling out the hand held by Yuan Jiayi, Bo Shenyan strode away, went upstairs and simply changed his clothes, and hurried to the hospital.

Sheng Lan's body has always been taken care of by a private doctor. At this time, she fainted and was sent to the Municipal People's Hospital where the original Jiayi was. The traffic volume in the middle of the night was not too heavy, and Bo Shenyan arrived at the destination quickly.

"This bastard, dare not answer the phone!"

Before entering the door, Bo Shenyan heard Sheng Jianghe's angry voice, accompanied by the loud sound of his phone being tapped on the table.

He deliberately waited for a few seconds before raising his hand and knocking on the door.

"Come in!"

Sheng Jianghe thought it was the doctors and nurses of the hospital, so he responded angrily.

Bo Shenyan walked in with a gloomy face, without looking at him, his eyes went straight to find Sheng Lan on the bed.

Seeing that it was Bo Shenyan entering the room, Sheng Jianghe turned pale with fright, and hurriedly got up from the chair, giving Bo Shenyan the seat of the sofa bed.

"Master Bo, look at my mind is full of things about Lanlan, so my tone is a little anxious, I don't know it's you, come on, sit down, sit down."

Bo Shenyan waved his hands, walked to the bed, and looked down at Sheng Lan's face.

Because he fainted on the stage, he was sent to the hospital directly. His head and face were still covered with stage makeup, and the cold sweat all over his face at this time made the original waterproof and sweatproof makeup take off.

He reached out and shook Sheng Lan's palm, raising his eyebrows.

It was actually warmer than Yuan Jiayi's hand.

Bo Shenyan just looked down at him without speaking or sitting down.

I don't know if he felt Bo Shenyan's negligible worry, or what, but Sheng Lan miraculously woke up slowly.

With tears in his eyes, he held Bo Shenyan's hand weakly and pitifully, "... Shenyan... I thought... you don't want me anymore..."

Bo Shenyan didn't respond to his words, pulled back his hand, turned to look at Sheng Jianghe and Song Jiaoyan, "Uncle and Auntie, since Lan Lan wakes up, I'll go first."

"Master Bo, Lan Lan is still suffering, you...will you spend some time with him?"

As a mother, she naturally didn't want to see her precious son being wronged. Even though Song Jiaoyan was afraid of Bo Shenyan's indifferent temper, she still mustered up the courage to persuade Sheng Lan to stay.

"It's okay mom," Sheng Lan ignored the needle in her hand, and was about to sit up on the bed, "Shen Yan is sure...he has something to do, otherwise he won't leave me...cough cough... "

Song Jiaoyan walked over quickly and held Sheng Lan's shoulder distressedly, crying, "Oh, my little ancestor, what are you going to do? You fainted, why are you sitting up?"

Sheng Lan tried her best to break away from Song Jiaoyan's hand, and raised her arm to pick up the infusion bottle on the bedside, "Mom, I want to send Shen Yan...I'm fine..."

It was the first time he stood on the sidelines and looked at Sheng Lan's condition, and Bo Shenyan found that he didn't seem to be as seriously ill as before.

But as long as Sheng Lan showed that delicate look, he couldn't bear to ignore him anymore.

"...Okay, I'll accompany him for a while, you two go to rest."

Bo Shenyan took Sheng Lan's hand from Song Jiaoyan's, hung the infusion bottle back, gently pressed his shoulder to let him lie on the bed, and covered him with the quilt.

The Sheng family couple agreed with all their mouths, and walked out of Sheng Lan's exclusive ward in this hospital with smiles on their faces.

The room was quiet again, Bo Shenyan went to the bathroom to wash his hands, came out and sat by the bed, picked up an apple and peeled it for Sheng Lan, but it could be seen on his face that he was very preoccupied.

Ever since he was a child, Sheng Lan has never been unable to get what he wanted. Seeing Bo Shenyan's distraught look, he also had an idea in his heart that he didn't even want to believe.

Bo Shenyan fell in love with Uehara Jiayi.

"Shen Yan," Sheng Lan stopped eating the sliced ​​apple that Bo Shenyan fed, and swallowed what was in his mouth, "Kiss me."

"what?"

Bo Shenyan looked at him in disbelief, and dropped the fruit knife in his hand to the ground.

The two had indeed been tacit understanding for many years, but there had never been any substantial progress. Apart from holding hands and hugging Sheng Lan when he was sick, Bo Shenyan hardly touched him.

"kiss Me."

Sheng Lan seemed to be more energetic, his expression became serious, and he was still a little excited, as if he was about to cry.

"Lanlan... we... don't need this."

Bo Shenyan only kissed a pair of lips.

He remembered last night in the drunken air, the young man's eyes filled with moisture, half a smile.

In those clean eyes, in the light-colored pupils, only he was reflected.

The short and hasty kiss made him recall countless times and countless times in the few hours.

"Did you fall in love with 'someone else'?"

Sheng Lan poked his neck and bit the word 'others' very hard, as if he meant something, but he didn't dare to say Yuan Jiayi's name directly, because he was really worried that Bo Shenyan would agree with his words .

Some things need not be true as long as they are not spoken out or pointed out.

Although Bo Shenyan treated him well, he was also a person who took the soft but not the tough. When Sheng Lan treated him with this questioning tone, his cold eyes narrowed slightly.

"Anyone else? This 'other' should have been you."

"Be careful, I have my own reasons..."

Sheng Lan got up straight from the bed, endured the pain of dizziness and knelt down in front of Bo Shenyan, staring into Bo Shenyan's eyes sincerely and earnestly.

The two brothers are so much alike.

So much so that Bo Shenyan felt that Yuan Jiayi was begging for his forgiveness.

Oddly enough, he actually nodded and said, "I know."

Sheng Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

When he came back to his senses, Bo Shenyan didn't want to explain any more. After all, Sheng Lan was kind to the Bo family, and he tolerated his occasional petulance if he could.

Seeing that Sheng Lan's condition has improved a lot, he stood up and said, "Your condition is not bad. I have something important to do, so I will go first and take care of myself. After this year, I will sign you to my company, I will pay the liquidated damages."

Looking at the door closed by Bo Shenyan, Sheng Lan showed a determined smile on her beautiful face.

The double-coloured Maybach slowly drove back to the basement.

As soon as Bo Shenyan walked in with the bag in hand, he saw Yuan Jiayi lying cross-legged on the sofa, fumbling with something towards the floor-to-ceiling windows, his hands moving in front of him.

Imagining a bad scene, Bo Shenyan couldn't help blushing a little, feeling that he had come in at the wrong time, and wanted to go out, but Yuan Jiayi raised his arm, and he saw clearly that the young man was sewing pajamas under the gloomy light outside the window broken sleeves.

he really...

Bo Shenyan felt ashamed and rubbed his blushing face with the cool back of his hand.

The footsteps of heavy leather shoes falling on the floor remind Yuan Jiayi not to be afraid.

Yuan Jiayi turned around, his face was a little swollen from the hangover, but he looked in good condition. When he saw Bo Shenyan, he immediately laughed, then lowered his head and continued to sew clothes at a faster speed, "Mr. Bo, come back Lah, I still have a few stitches left to sew it up, let’s cook right away, what do you want to eat, do you want meaty beef soup with rice?”

He remembered that when the food was delivered upstairs that day, there was not even a grain of rice in the bowls that were brought down, and Bo Shenyan thought he liked it very much.

"Your pajamas... don't ask for it, it's new."

Bo Shenyan turned his head and handed the bag in his hand to Yuan Jiayi, expecting him to come and pick it up quickly, but his face was extremely indifferent, with a calm expression.

Yuan Jiayi stabbed the needle and thread on the clothes vertically, then turned around and looked at Bo Shenyan in surprise, the tips of his ears turned red with tension, "Me? Is this for me, Mr. Bo?"

He seemed to like pajamas very much, so he walked over quickly with slippers on without much rejection, squatted down and turned over after taking the bag, and began to chatter, "Wow, such a good material must cost more than 200 yuan." ?”

Bo Shenyan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't point it out, and he also squatted down.

Yuan Jiayi was looking at the pajamas, and Bo Shenyan was looking at him.

The young man shook off his clothes, and impatiently took off the sweater on his body and began to try it on.

Bo Shenyan's face was a little hot, he turned and went downstairs, got back to the car and took a big bag out, and went to the living room, just in time to see Yuan Jiayi circling in front of the mirror admiring his new pajamas, his cheeks flushed, Like a child who got a lot of candy during Chinese New Year.

He put his hands behind his back, rubbed his fingertips hesitantly, and finally sent the bag out.

"Mr. Bo, it fits really well, the color is nice, and the material is so comfortable, thank you..."

When Yuan Jiayi saw that Bo Shenyan had returned, his eyes were instantly filled with joy. Before he could finish his thanks, he was interrupted by Bo Shenyan's hand stretched out from behind.

"And... your little bear."

The author has something to say: Can everyone boast about Xiaobo, haha.

Can everyone praise me too, hee hee.

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感谢观阅，鞠躬~感谢在2021-01-2921:41:35~2021-01-3011:44:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Lan Lan 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!