"Why not hit the left hand? Is it more convenient for the left hand?" Su Cheng asked.

Gu Simo's eyes were focused on the wide watch strap on his left wrist. Just underneath, there was a trace that he tried his best to hide.

All her unhappiness was hidden under that watch strap. If she could, she would rarely take the initiative to stretch out her left hand.

"Just the right hand, I won't use it now anyway, the left and right hands are not the same." Gu Simo said.

"Okay, it hurts a little, just bear with it."

Bo Jinchen had been looking into Gu Simo's eyes ever since Su Cheng said he was going to have a vasectomy, fearing that Gu Simo would cry suddenly.

Because Gu Simo had been particularly resistant to injections since he was a child.

It can also be said to be fear, fear of injections.

Every time I get an injection, I shed tears uncontrollably.

He was also worried. After all, Gu Simo used to have a weak constitution. Whenever the seasons changed, he would catch a cold, have a fever, and take a sling. Every time he took a sling, he would be on tenterhooks. So, starting from that time

, he played another role, becoming Gu Simo’s exclusive weather forecaster.

Su Cheng quickly inserted the needle into the blood vessel. What surprised Bo Jinchen even more was that when Gu Simo gave the injection, there was no reaction at all and his expression was as calm as if nothing had happened.

It's like I've had a lot of injections in the past, so the injections I have now can be said to be something I've become accustomed to.

Bo Jinchen's fingers left deep marks in the palm of his hand. So, how did An Yiyan take care of his little princess? He actually took care of the frightened little princess in his palm.

This is what it looks like now.

Su Cheng packed everything up and said, "Okay, just wait until the fever subsides and there won't be any problems." He turned around and left.

"What if the fever doesn't go away?" As soon as he took two steps, Bo Jinchen's devilish voice came from behind him.

Su Cheng: “…”

"Young Master Bo, relying on my medical skills to treat a small fever is already overkill, okay?" Su Cheng rolled his eyes unceremoniously. Such a questioning attitude is really disappointing.

He felt very angry.

"I'm talking about just in case."

"It will be absolutely fine, I promise." Su Cheng said.

"In this case, your investment problem may not be solved."

Su Cheng: “…”

Knew it.

Evil capitalist.

He deserves not to be able to find a wife.

Even though I am old, I am still single here.

If you don't let me leave, I will torture you to death here.

snort!!!

"I'm staying here and I won't leave." After saying that, Su Cheng sat next to Gu Simo and chatted with Gu Simo, talking about what happened in the past three years.

Bo Jinchen: "......"

Looking at these two people, I felt particularly uncomfortable.

So, does this mean he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot?

Finally, it was decided that out of sight, out of mind, I would sit at the far end of the sofa, far away from these two people.

However, every time, he would raise his head, secretly take a look at Gu Simo's current state, and then look away just a second before Gu Simo was about to notice.

Su Cheng, who witnessed all this with his own eyes: "..."

I couldn't help but shook my head.

Looking at the current situation of these two people, the reason why he is here now is that he is the kind of character who is force-fed dog food.

It's really sad.

The food in the kitchen was still heating up. It took about half an hour, but the fragrant smell was already coming from the kitchen.

Su Cheng moved his nose: "What smells so good?"

Gu Simo raised his eyebrows and glanced at the time: "The dishes and rice I cooked will be almost ready by this time. How about you pull out my needle and eat some together to taste my craftsmanship?"

Su Cheng felt itchy after hearing this, and within half an hour, Gu Simo's high fever had subsided. Just when he was about to agree, he saw Bo Jinchen's cold eyes from the corner of his eye.

If his gaze was enough to kill people, he should have been cut into pieces by Bo Jinchen.

Su Cheng trembled his body and immediately understood what was going on.

I am really brave today.

Hang up the phone with Bo Jinchen.

I fed Bo Jinchen vinegar.

Still want to eat the food cooked by Gu Simo in a whimsical way?

It seemed that he had to escape overnight, otherwise, if he was caught by someone, wouldn't he have to settle a score?

Su Cheng quickly removed the needle from the back of Gu Simo's hand, cleaned up the garbage in the living room, and took Gu Simo's temperature.

"36.4, it's okay. The temperature has cooled down. As long as you no longer have a fever, you don't need to pay attention to this." After saying that, Su Cheng packed up his things and ran away.

However, no matter how fast he ran, it was of no use. Halfway through, he received a text message on his phone.

"It is said that there is a shortage of doctors in Province A. I will sign up for you and set off in the evening." This text message came from the most ruthless and ruthless devil in history.

Su Cheng: “…”

It was the coldest place in the whole Z country, and he really didn't want to die.

………

After Su Cheng left, Gu Simo and Bo Jinchen were left alone in the entire apartment.

Gu Simo felt that it was difficult for him to breathe now. Although the apartment was not small, he still felt depressed when he was alone with Bo Jinchen.

Seeing Bo Jinchen already mingling with her Angela and Coco in the living room, she opened her mouth. Suddenly, compared to when she was at home, she didn't know what to call Bo Jinchen.

She felt that she would definitely not be able to call her "Ah Chen, Brother Chen" when she was called "A Chen, Brother Chen" in the past, because she did not have the qualifications.

In the end, the only title left in Gu Simo's mind was Mr. Bo. After all, Bo Jinchen was still his immediate boss, so he should be called Mr. Bo.

"Um...Mr. Bo" Gu Simo pointed to the kitchen, "I'm going to check on the food. It will be ready soon." If you don't take a look, it will probably be overcooked.

Mr. Bo?

Such an unfamiliar title.

It took Bo Jinchen a long time to react before he realized that the person Gu Simo was calling was him.

There is no one else except him.

Mr. Bo?

Haha, that's really ironic.

The whole person's face smoothly became even colder.

Gu Simo carefully looked at Bo Jinchen's face and felt the changes in Bo Jinchen. It really gave people a chilling feeling. He took two steps back. Why did he feel that Bo Jinchen was getting more and more nervous now?

Scary?

Bo Jinchen stood up from the sofa, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he felt like he was smiling, but with this feeling, every step towards her seemed thrilling.

"Bo...Mr. Bo...?" Gu Simo had doubts in his eyes. He didn't know why.

Bo Jinchen walked to Gu Simo's side and grabbed Gu Simo's left wrist.

Gu Simo's face suddenly became extremely pale. It was also due to psychological reasons. There was a huge scar on his left wrist. As long as he touched there, he would feel a sharp pain that was excruciating.

.

What's more, now he didn't just touch... he pinched her wrist so hard...

Bo Jinchen didn't notice anything unusual about Gu Simo. He always thought that Gu Simo's pale face was just because he was too afraid of him.

So much so, that when he thought that Gu Simo was particularly afraid of him now, he became even more furious.

"Gu Simo, what did you call me just now?" Bo Jinchen asked coldly, his tone was very calm, but there was a fear of a storm coming.

"What?" Gu Simo was stunned when asked.

What do you want to call him?

"Bo, Mr. Bo..." Gu Simo raised his head, not daring to look into Bo Jinchen's cold eyes.

"Gu Simo, you are very good." Bo Jinchen felt that he was really going to be driven crazy by this woman Gu Simo. He was worried about Gu Simo's body and had never dared to touch her, but

What? Mr. Bo’s words really chilled his heart completely.

He pulled Gu Simo into his arms and bumped his nose against Bo Jinchen's hard chest. The pain made him burst into tears.
To be continued...