This continued until the fourth day.
Su Yan entered the ward again.
Bo Feng was listening to his subordinates report on the situation over the past few days.
When Su Yan walked in, Bo Feng's ears twitched and he pursed his lips.
Su Yan paused when she saw someone in the room.
Then look at Bo Feng, who is listening to their report with a blank expression and pursed lips.
She turned around and quietly walked out.
Go wait at the door.
She had just finished class and was coming this way.
There's one more class this afternoon.
So she can only stay here for half an hour before she has to go back.
Xiaohua couldn't help but say something.
"The male protagonist is really hard to fathom."
For the past three days, it has seemed cold and indifferent to its host.
But this luck value keeps rising rapidly.
Last night, the male lead's favorability rating successfully rose to 80.
Victory is just around the corner!
Then, as if remembering something, Xiaohua spoke up to remind her.
"Host, you win when the male lead's favorability reaches 90!"
Xiao Hua said excitedly.
Su Yan's Question
"Reaching 90 is enough."
"That's right, host. Basically, all harmonious and happy love stories in the world involve two people who love each other to this degree."
Why not 100?
"Uh... Host, so far, according to Xiaohua's database, there is no living couple whose affection level for each other has reached 100."
Xiaohua specifically emphasized that the couple was alive.
Why?
Too much love is a terrifying thing.
Xiaohua flipped through the stories of lovers who committed suicide together because the other person didn't love them.
Anyone who reaches 100 is a freak.
Just then, the door to the ward opened.
The three people who had been inside came out.
Holding the documents in his hand, he walked towards the elevator.
The last person to come out was Assistant Zhang.
Assistant Zhang had a smile on his face, which gave people a very comfortable feeling.
"Miss Su Yan, Mr. Bo invites you in."
Su Yan nodded
"good"
He agreed, then took the lunchbox and went inside.
Bo Feng leaned against the headboard, his right hand immobilized in a plaster cast.
He was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown and had no expression on his face.
Su Yan placed the lunchbox she was carrying in front of Bo Feng.
Are you hungry?
As he spoke, he opened the food box.
Unlike her usual cold and aloof demeanor.
This time, he seemed unusually...cold.
Little Flower looked at the male protagonist; well, that was the only adjective it could think of.
Su Yan handed over the millet porridge.
Bo Feng pursed his lips and didn't drink.
On the phone lying to the side, there was still a picture.
Su Yan glanced at it unintentionally.
The image above shows a man wearing a basketball uniform, kneeling on the ground while holding a basketball.
A woman leaned down and whispered something into the man's ear.
Everyone around the picture looked on with envy and jealousy, staring intently at the two people.
The photo was very clear, and Su Yan was very familiar with the scene.
It was her and Zheng Yao.
Su Yan paused, holding the millet porridge.
Then she placed the bowl on the table.
He confessed his feelings to me, but I rejected him.
Bo Feng's cold face
Bigamy is illegal.
Su Yan noticed that he still seemed a bit awkward.
If he asks, she will tell him.
It was clearly his own fault for not asking.
He insisted on being awkward and giving her a cold look.
She spoke
“I heard from your assistant that you saw a notebook where I was chatting with a friend. Whatever was written in it, it was all stuff from before we got married.”
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