Seeing her silence, Bo Junyi did not force her.

His tone sank again, "Think about it carefully."

Nie Xunhuan frowned, "Mr. Bo, do you like me?"

she asked bluntly.

Bo Junyi's dark eyes were gloomy and his face was expressionless, "What do you think?"

She shook her head lightly, "I don't know, you are unpredictable, but I may not like you."

Bo Junyi's face turned completely dark.

"Since you are not sure, why bother about whether I like you or not." He said grimly.

Nie Xunhuan was shocked, what he said was very right, she nodded, "I understand."

Bo Junyi stared at her coldly, she didn't understand anything at all!

"Mr. Bo, Miss Nie, the meal is ready." Aunt Yue's gentle voice came from outside the door.

Bo Junyi looked at her coldly, "Let's go eat."

"Thank you, Mr. Bo, for your magnanimity. You didn't cut off my food supply." Nie Xunhuan couldn't help but complain. She thought that Bo Junyi would not let her eat when he was angry.

She had to replenish the energy for both of them. She

absolutely couldn't go hungry.

"I'll try next time." Bo Junyi's eyes softened a little.

When it was time to eat, Nie Han also appeared at the table.

However, his face was still a little pale, and he had a poor appetite. He had no appetite for food.

Nie Xunhuan was a little worried, "Xiao Han, if you are not feeling well, why don't you go to the hospital and do a CT scan to check your brain?"

"Sister, I'm fine. I just didn't get enough rest during this period." As he said that, Nie Han yawned and looked at her unhappily.

It seemed like she was really lacking sleep.

"That won't work either. I'll take a leave from school tomorrow and you come with me to the hospital." Nie Xunhuan didn't let it go. The most important thing for a person is the brain.

Nie Han was helpless, "Sister, don't make a fuss, I'm really fine."

"But..." Nie Xunhuan still refused to compromise.

"I'll ask the doctor to come to the house tomorrow, so you don't have to go to the hospital with him." Bo Junyi said lightly.

The quarrel between Nie Xunhuan and Nie Han stopped all of a sudden.

After dinner, Nie Xunhuan chased Bo Junyi to his study.

"Mr. Bo, can we talk?" She held the door handle with her little hand, looking a little nervous.

The dark and brilliant eyes were a little dim, as if brewing something.

Bo Junyi put down the documents in her hand and nodded, "Come in and talk."

She closed the door of the study room gently, then walked to the desk, paused, and said, "I want to see Song Ling now."

"Okay." Bo Junyi nodded, then put his mobile phone directly in front of her and let her contact him herself.

She was a little surprised. Mobile phones are private items, and many people are reluctant to show or use them to others.

I didn't expect Bo Junyi to be so generous. Isn't he afraid that she will see the secrets inside?

For a long time, she didn't react at all. Bo Junyi looked up at her, "Don't call?"

"Call!" She quickly held the phone in her hand.

In fact, she had Song Ling's phone number, and contacting him through Bo Junyi was to avoid suspicion.

She really didn't want to cause unnecessary suspicion.

Obviously, Bo Junyi was also very satisfied with her approach.

After dialing Song Ling's number, two seconds later, his still energetic voice came from the other end, "Mr. Bo, what's up?"

"I'm Nie Xunhuan." Nie Xunhuan replied lightly, not knowing how surprised Song Ling would be when he knew it was her.

"Ms. Nie?!" Song Ling's voice was indeed a little surprised. Although he was restraining himself, he could still hear it.

"It's me." Nie Xunhuan raised his eyelids and secretly glanced at Bo Junyi. He lowered his head to look at the documents, his expression was focused, and he seemed to have no interest in her. "Can you come to Mr. Bo's apartment? I have something to discuss with you."

"Now?" Song Ling confirmed.

"Yes." Nie Xunhuan nodded slightly.

"Okay, I'll go over now." Song Ling responded and hung up the phone.

Nie Xunhuan looked at the black screen of the phone and returned it to Bo Junyi.

"Do you need me to lend it to your study?" Bo Junyi closed the file, stood up, and looked at her intently with his black eyes.

That look seemed to be able to see through people at a glance.

Nie Xunhuan nodded, "Thank you very much."

"There's nothing to be grateful for. I'll be there too." Bo Junyi said lightly.

Nie Xunhuan's mouth twitched slightly, and she knew he was not that considerate.

After a moment, she asked, "Would you like coffee or tea?"

"Coffee." Bo Junyi made a choice.

She said "oh" and turned away.

Song Ling came to the apartment, and it was Bo Junyi who opened the door for him.

He actually knew the password of the apartment, but when he thought that Nie Xunhuan was there, he didn't dare to come in rashly, and could only press the doorbell.

But it was really flattering for the big boss to open the door for him.

"Come in, she's making coffee." Bo Junyi said coldly.

Song Ling, who was standing there, could only follow him in. They

went straight to the study, which led directly to the balcony, which was converted into a place for afternoon tea. Song Ling sat down with Bo Junyi, and soon Nie Xunhuan came in with two cups of coffee and a glass of milk.

Bo Junyi saw the milk, narrowed his eyes, and said nothing.

Song Ling smiled faintly: "Miss Nie, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Nie Xunhuan put the coffee in front of them, took a breath, and said deeply, "It's still about Nie Han's going to Canada. I think we can't delay it any longer."

Because Nie Yunmei has surfaced, Nie Han will be in danger at any time.

Song Ling secretly glanced at Bo Junyi, seeing that he looked cold and calm without any expression, he guessed that Bo Junyi would not stop this.

"So it's this matter, it's actually very simple. If you really want to leave, I can arrange it within three days." Song Ling said confidently.

Nie Xunhuan nodded, she believed that Song Ling had the ability to do so.

"Then please arrange it. You can tell me if you need anything." Nie Xunhuan has made up her mind. Although it will be hard for Nie Han to go there without relatives to take care of him, she will give Nie Han enough living expenses and will definitely not let him suffer any grievances or cry.

"Have you talked to Nie Han?" Song Ling asked.

Nie Xunhuan paused and shook her head gently, "Not yet, but he seemed to object when I mentioned it."

This is what gives her the most headache.

But this matter is imperative. If it is really impossible, just knock the person unconscious and send him there directly by plane.

"You should have a good talk with Nie Han. After all, he doesn't want to go. It will be very bad for him if you send him there." Song Ling understands the thoughts of children because he has been taking care of Momo for a long time.

Nie Xunhuan was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, and said that he would consider it.

"Nothing, I'm going to rest." Nie Xunhuan looked exhausted and got up and left the study.

After she left, Song Ling took a sip of coffee, "This coffee is so bitter."

Bo Junyi also took a sip, her dark eyes were gloomy, because she was bitter in her heart.