"It won't be Have there been any shadows before? " Bo Xichen muttered to himself.

Thin cold voice looks back, eyes color deep toward him one eye.

Bo Xichen subconsciously hugged Xiaobao in front of his chest and held the same posture with the child trafficker: "I'm just talking about it casually, and the idea of playing tricks is not my fault. There's a head and a debt."

For his advice appearance, Bo Zunbao's small basin friends can not see past, "second uncle, you are so timid, shame."

Although daddy sometimes Shame uncle, but he's a good shield.

Bo Er Shao, who was despised by his little nephew:

How dare you eat as a meal?!!

But in fact, Bo Er Shao really misunderstood the meaning of President Bo's eye, because he had the same idea about what he called "shadow theory".

Shen liyang's sudden illness, thin cold sound has been guarding in front of the bed.

The servant cooked ginger soup, just passed to her mouth, she felt bitter, closed her lips, not willing to drink.

Thin cold voice by her stubborn appearance, make no way, embrace a person to prop up a little, lean in his arms, then oneself first drink, and then lip to lip to her to cross in.

Bo Xichen covered the little guy's innocent eyes with his hand and carried him out.

Uncle is very dissatisfied with being held by Er Bao.

Bo Er Shao coughed softly: "if you are not polite, do not look at me."

But in the room a simple but feeding ginger soup, but derived a different kind of pink bubbles.

President Bo is a famous contemporary monk of Tang Dynasty. At first, he really just wanted to feed her ginger soup. But slowly, they breathed each other, and the girl's sweet breath was like the strongest medicine in the world.

Let him communication between minds with loving glances.

Unconsciously, I want to ask for more and more

When Shen Liyang, who was in a coma, was aware of the pain on his lips and sobbed, President Bo, who was immersed in it, felt as if he was waking up from a big dream and suddenly came back to his senses.

Most of the ginger soup in the bowl went down, and the girl's lips were red as well as cherries with broken skin. The water was tender and tender, full of endless temptation.

Thin cold voice looked at her for a few seconds, and then suddenly turned back, slowly the heart of the rise of the evil fire precipitation down.

This night, Bo's cold voice was always paying attention to her temperature changes. After drinking ginger soup, she was still sweating and uncomfortable, so she began to kick the quilt.

First of all, white toes secretly escaped from the quilt. After feeling the coolness outside the quilt, he began to pull the quilt and turn over in various styles.

Bo Han Sheng looked at her struggling with the quilt and felt that she was really cute to the extreme.

Because of the sweat on the body, the hands and feet seem to be a little inflexible. After getting rid of the quilt for two times, they are vaguely rolled up, and the voice in the throat is similar to that of a cat's anger.

It seems to be in my sleep.

Thin cold voice lip corner bend, control her disorderly move hand, "good, good sleep, can't catch cold."

But she was not comfortable with sweat and pouted her lips discontentedly, just like who owed her a huge sum of money.

Thin cold voice looks at her this appearance, pauses, turns to go to the bathroom, wet the towel with hot water, and wipes her cheek and neck slightly.

Feeling the chill, the girl is quiet.

So that night.

Whenever she began to sweat a little and began to move, thin cold voice will repeat the old trick again.

In the latter half of the night, her temperature dropped and she no longer sweated.

This is a little relief.

When the day dawned, I just closed my eyes a little.

When the sunlight outside the window came in, Shen Liyang slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were still a little confused. Obviously, he was thinking, how did he sleep yesterday?

As soon as there was some movement on her side, her eyes were opened at once.

The next second, a pair of big palms directly reached her forehead, and after confirming that she really did not burn, he asked, "is there anything else I feel bad about? Is there any discomfort? "

Shen Li Yangdun looked at the man who had been in his room all night, "you Sleepwalking again? " With this, she vaguely felt something was wrong.

For example She is a little weak, not like a sleep, but like Been tossed all night?

Toss?

Shen Liyang glared round his eyes, "I, you We yesterday... "

Fortunately, Bo's voice is not a man who likes to joke. A word dispels her heart: "after you came back yesterday, you have a fever."

Fever?

A cold voice said It should have been a shock. ""Scared?" Shen Liyang suddenly took his arm and said, "Mr. President, I'll tell you, but you may not believe it But I really want to see a ghost

Thin cold voice holds her hand, "don't worry, you slowly tell me, you see what."

Shen Li Yang pursed his lower lip and told him what happened yesterday.

After hearing this, President Bo gently touched her long hair with a smile: "the door didn't open. It should be that you were too nervous at that time. You also said it was the first time you went there, so it's common that you didn't open the door in panic As for the white shadow you said you saw, it should be the time when the light refracted

Shen Liyang: "however, when I came out, two aunts said that the building had died."

A cold voice said Three people make a tiger. Some of these words have been spread a lot, which is quite different from the beginning. In this way, you can tell me where you were yesterday, and I'll ask people to check it carefully, eh? "

Shen Liyang didn't say that he was going to see the house all the time. He only said that he went to a friend's house to get things with Jiang Wan.

Bo Hansheng's body is born with a kind of, let people involuntarily to trust the feeling, Shen Liyang told him the address.

Bo cold voice in her nose on the tip of a bit: "OK, you go to wash gargle, I now let people over to have a look, wait for you to finish breakfast, can know the result."

Shen Liyang enters the bathroom.

Bo Han Sheng went straight to the study.

"For an hour, no matter what you do, give me the whole thing."

The person who answered the phone had no choice but to respond in a hurry. If there were any mistakes this time, it would be I can't save them.

On the dining table, Xiaobao saw her coming down and stepped on her little feet.

But Shen Liyang looked at the posture that he came over. After he approached, he fixed his eyes on it and said, "honey, what's the matter with your clothes?"

When Xiao Bao heard her question, he looked at Bo Xichen with a small face.

Thin two little cover lip light cough: "little sister-in-law, this is a beautiful misunderstanding."