A good disease has been cured halfway, but it is no longer cured. What is he doing?
Are you kidding about healing?
"Uh...this..."
Zhou Chen couldn't guess Bo Jinyu's thoughts.
In short, Bo Jinyu's mood was always uncertain, especially after learning about Shen Ningran's death.
Over the years, Zhou Chen has gotten used to it, "Miss Shen, I don't know for sure. Maybe the boss is in a bad mood today. When he feels better, you may be allowed to continue treating him."
Shen Ningran twitched the corners of her mouth.
Allow her to treat him?
Wasn't he the one who came to beg her to heal him?
Why did it become like she was forcing him to treat him?
Shen Ningran was speechless.
She just wanted to meet that child, why was it so difficult?
"Miss Shen, please come back." After Zhou Chen said that, he turned and left.
Shen Ningran raised her head and glanced at the floor-to-ceiling window, then swung a combination of punches at it.
Bo Jinyu, just wait. When you come to beg me, unless you carry me there in a big sedan chair, I won't be able to help you treat your illness.
As for seeing the child, she didn't believe it. There was no other way but to enter the Bo family.
She didn't believe that the child didn't go out yet.
Shen Ningran got in the car and left directly.
Bo Jinyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and saw Shen Ningran's movements clearly.
He tugged his lips, thinking that she was approaching with a purpose, his smile fleetingly disappeared, and his eyes instantly turned sinister.
"Someone is coming."
The bodyguard at the door walked in.
"Go down and tell me that the woman named Shen is not allowed to see the young master in the future."
She wanted to see her son, but he refused to let her do so.
"yes."
Shen Ningran returned home in a depressed mood. When she walked to the door of her house, she took a deep breath, hid her emotions, opened the door and walked in.
"Hehe, mommy is back."
When Bo Yuchen heard Shen Ningran's voice, he immediately said to Shen Anhe who was on the video call, "Hehe, Mommy is back, I'll hang up first."
"Okay, brother, let's talk next time."
The moment it was closed, Shen Ningran pushed the door open and saw the little guy holding the laptop. She walked over and sat beside the little guy's bed, "Hehe, what are you looking at?"
Bo Yuchen shook his head, "It's nothing. Didn't Mommy go to Bo's house? Why are you back so soon?"
Shen Ningran sighed, "Forget it, I didn't go in at all. Bo Jinyu didn't know why he was so mad today, and he suddenly died."
Bo Yuchen frowned. He knew that Bo Jinyu's sleep disorder was very serious. If mommy could help him treat it, why didn't he treat it?
What is he being pretentious about?
"Why? Did anything unpleasant happen to you again?"
"I'm not happy when I see him."
Bo Yuchen, "..."
Daddy, how unpleasant this is.
Shen Ningran sighed, "Maybe he suddenly had a seizure. Forget it, leave him alone. If he doesn't let me treat it, I can't force him to treat it."
Bo Yuchen felt that he had to contact Hehe and ask him to help persuade his father.
"It's getting late, is Hehe going to bed?"
Bo Yuchen nodded obediently, "Yeah."
"Then Mommy will tell you a bedtime story."
"Can I listen to a bedtime story?" Bo Yuchen's eyes lit up.
"Of course. Didn't Mommy tell Hehe a bedtime story every night? Is it such a surprise?"
When Bo Yuchen grew up, no one ever told him a bedtime story.
He was looking forward to it, and felt a little excited in his heart, "If you want to listen, please listen."
Seeing the little guy's happy look, Shen Ningran's expression softened, "Okay, then Hehe, lie down and close your eyes."
"Uh-huh." Bo Yuchen obeyed obediently.
Shen Ningran took a storybook from the side and told the story in a soft voice.
Bo Yuchen leaned against his mother and listened to her telling him stories. Bo Yuchen instantly felt that he was the happiest child.
…
The next day.
Shen Ningran and Jiang Li made an appointment to go shopping today to help the little guy buy stationery and schoolbags for school tomorrow.
Bo Yuchen seized this opportunity and had a voice call with Shen Anhe.
When Shen Anhe learned about the situation, he couldn't help but complain about Bo Jinyu.
"My mom, a great doctor, came to treat him personally. What on earth is he being pretentious about?"
Bo Yuchen said, "I don't know why daddy suddenly doesn't want to take treatment. Anyway, let's help him. His sleep disorder is really serious."
Old Shen Anhe sighed, "Well, for the sake of him helping me deal with the old witch last night, I will help him."
"Who is the old witch?"
"Hmph, what a bad woman."
Bo Yuchen, "..."
It’s really quite vivid.
Bo Jinyu didn't need Shen Ningran to treat him, but the cost was a sleepless night.
He went downstairs with a bad face on his face. Shen Anhe was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast. Looking at Bo Jinyu's bad face because he didn't get a good rest, Shen Anhe muttered in a low voice, "You deserve it."
"What did you say?" Bo Jinyu heard it, but didn't hear it clearly.
Shen Anhe was excited, smiled and said to Bo Jinyu, "Daddy, how did you sleep last night? Looking at the dark circles under Daddy's eyes, he must have slept well last night."
Bo Jinyu frowned, feeling like this guy was playing tricks on him.
"Mind your own business. A teacher will come to teach you calligraphy and piano later."
calligraphy? piano?
My brother didn’t say he still needs to practice these things.
Shen Anhe asked with a smile, "Can I not practice?"
"What do you think?"
Shen Anhe's face also fell.
So, when Zhou Chen came, he saw one big boy and one small boy with dark faces, and neither of them spoke.
Zhou Chen was stunned. When he suddenly saw the young master's profile, he actually felt that the young master looked similar to the Boss.
But then I thought about it, the young master is not his biological son, how could he be similar to his boss.
Maybe it's because the two people have been together for a long time that they look similar.
