"Whether Mr. Sheng means that or not, you know it best in your heart. Since there is no intention of cooperation, I will take my leave." Bo Junyi's profile was cold and his tone was deep. Sheng Yiru's
heart suddenly jumped to her throat because of nervousness. It was said that Bo Junyi had a fickle temper, but she didn't expect it to be true.
After coming out of Qisheng Company, Song Ling opened the door for Bo Junyi. After the two got in the car, he was the first to speak, "This Mr. Sheng is really cunning. During the negotiation just now, it was obviously him who needed our help, but he put on a condescending attitude."
Bo Junyi's handsome face was cold and he said nothing.
While driving, Song Ling said, "But Junyi, you seem to be deliberately provoking him."
"Please make arrangements. If Sheng Yiru comes again, let her wait for me." Something flashed in the depths of Bo Junyi's dark eyes.
"Are you interested in her?" Song Ling was a little surprised.
"Is it not possible?" Bo Junyi raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.
"Yes." Song Ling concealed the surprise in his eyes and drove to the hotel.
Bo Junyi knew the road here and said in a dull voice: "Go to the hospital."
Song Ling was even more surprised. He really didn't understand Bo Junyi more and more.
Didn't you say you wanted to meet Sheng Yiru? Why didn't you wait in the hotel, but went to the hospital to find Nie Xunhuan?
When they arrived at the hospital, except for Nie Han, there was no Momo and Nie Xunhuan in the ward.
"Where are they?" Song Ling asked.
Nie Han blushed and whispered: "Out."
"Where did you go?" Song Ling frowned and asked. Why did Nie Han feel weird?
"To the nearby store." Nie Han was not sure either.
Song Ling wanted to ask more, but was stopped by Bo Junyi, "Don't ask too much about women's affairs."
Nie Han looked at Bo Junyi inquiringly and snorted, "You do understand."
Bo Junyi looked back at him coldly, "Go ask the doctor if he took out his brain instead of intestines during the operation."
Song Ling was speechless.
Nie Han's face turned completely black.
Mr. Bo is really good at cursing without using dirty words.
At this time, Nie Xunhuan took Momo to a large supermarket, bought sanitary napkins and underwear, and borrowed the bathroom in the supermarket.
Momo sat on the toilet with red eyes, "Sister Xunhuan, will I die?"
Nie Xunhuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Silly girl, this is menarche, also known as menstruation. You should have learned it
in physiology class. It won't kill you." "But the physiology class didn't say that this feeling is very strange." Momo looked at her with tears in her eyes. The two of them were in a toilet. She held the corner of Nie Xunhuan's clothes tightly with both hands.
"Of course, how can the textbook be written in such detail? Don't cry, I will teach you how to use a sanitary napkin. If you are not used to it in the future, you can also use a sanitary pad." Nie Xunhuan reached out to wipe Momo's tears, then took out clean underwear and toilet from the shopping bag to teach her.
Momo sniffed and learned seriously, afraid of making a joke again.
After changing, Nie Xunhuan gave her the newly bought jeans, "Put them on, the looser pants here are like those worn by your aunt, only jeans are better. Remember not to wear tight ones during your period."
Momo wrote them down one by one, and said gratefully, "Sister Xunhuan, I'm lucky to have you."
Nie Xunhuan looked at Momo with love. It was hard enough for Song Ling to take care of Momo alone.
What's more, he has been taking care of her since she was very young, without a woman around him. A grown man probably wouldn't understand such things.
"It doesn't matter, if you still don't understand anything, you can tell me." Nie Xunhuan smiled, revealing a friendly smile.
Momo's cheeks were rosy, "That... is..."
Seeing her hesitating, Nie Xunhuan frowned, "Is there something you can't tell?"
"Not really, I just feel my breasts are weird..." Momo said shyly.
Nie Xunhuan understood immediately, she directly pulled open Momo's collar and took a look. Momo
screamed in shock, "Ah, Sister Xunhuan, what are you doing?"
Nie Xunhuan looked at the little girl speechlessly, "Of course I'm looking at your breasts."
Momo's face was as red as a tomato.
"Don't be embarrassed, women are like this, and you can't wear this tank top anymore, it doesn't work at all. I'll take you to buy two pieces of underwear." Nie Xunhuan said professionally.
Momo raised her head, her eyes fixed on Nie Xunhuan's chest, "Sister Xunhuan, when did you start to develop?"
Nie Xunhuan said frankly, "I think in the sixth grade."
She couldn't remember, but she developed very early, and her good figure was also due to that time.
"Do I want to be like you?" Momo was a little greedy.
"It should be okay to eat more papaya and pig's trotters." Nie Xunhuan didn't know either, she had never eaten them, but she heard that these two foods were the most effective.
"It seems to be pinched." Momo whispered.
Nie Xunhuan's mouth twitched slightly, "Little pervert!"
"Hehe." Momo stuck out her tongue and smiled.
Entering from the hospital gate, a luxury car drove out.
Nie Xunhuan had excellent eyesight, and she saw Duan Yue sitting in the passenger seat at a glance.
She quickly turned her head away and avoided it.
After the car drove away, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that staying in Hong Kong for a day will make
her feel anxious. "Xunhuan sister, what's wrong with you?" Momo looked at her in confusion, not as carefree as usual.
"Nothing." She concealed the gloom in her eyes and continued to walk in with Momo.
Back in the ward, Nie Han was able to turn around, and his wounds had healed well. He would definitely be able to be discharged within three days. However
, Nie Xunhuan was still a little worried. Nie Han might not be able to take a plane in this condition. Perhaps they should find a place for him to heal his wounds first. "There are very good medical care on the plane, you can rest assured." Bo Junyi's sharp black eyes saw her embarrassment at a glance. Nie Xunhuan wanted to refuse, but on second thought, it would be better to go back. She was a little worried whether Nie's father had gotten Nie Xuewei out of the police station. "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Nie." She smiled lightly and was very polite. Bo Junyi just looked at her deeply and said nothing. "Miss Nie, Mr. Bo hasn't eaten yet..." Song Ling reminded. Nie Xunhuan was stunned for a moment. It turned out that he hadn't eaten yet. From last night until now, he was so patient. She looked at Nie Han with some worry, but heard Song Ling say: "I will help take care of your brother." Not to mention that Momo is there. "Thank you." Nie Xunhuan walked in front of Bo Junyi and smiled lightly, "Mr. Bo, please, there is a nice restaurant downstairs, I will take you to eat something." Bo Junyi nodded. She finally had some conscience. There is a restaurant downstairs, but it takes a few steps to get there. She was really worried that a man like Bo Junyi, who has a car whenever he goes out, would be willing to walk a few more steps. Fortunately, after walking for a few minutes, Bo Junyi didn't say anything. Being silent has its advantages.