The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 805 Even Her Identity Is False
Half of the thing was pulled out, and it was stuffed back without reading the words.

Mo Tingshen put the document on Bo Yanqing's bedside table, glanced lightly, there was no place for him, and planned to go back.

When he came back the next morning, Bo Yanqing was already awake, leaning against the head of the bed, holding something out of the document bag in his hand.

"Knock knock."

Mo Ting leaned deeply against the door and knocked symbolically twice.

He carried the hotel's packed breakfast in his hand, put it on the small table, pushed it to the hospital bed, and took a bowl and spoon to serve porridge.

Glancing at the thing in Bo Yanqing's hand, "I almost couldn't help peeking last night, what is it?"

Bo Yanqing's complexion was not good-looking, he had just undergone the operation, and his face was pale, but his bloodshot eyes did not look like the fatigue caused by the operation.

He sneered, and threw the thing on the bedside table, but missed his head and fell to the ground.

Mo Ting bent down to pick it up, and was stunned when he saw the marriage certificate.

The names above are Ye Hannian and Nan Nan.

But Nan Nan's face was Nan Jiaojiao.

"What do you mean?" Mo Ting asked as he stuffed the things back into the file bag.

Bo Yan said in a clear voice, "She even has a false identity."

Mo Ting raised his eyebrows in deep surprise, "Check it out for you?"

Bo Yanqing didn't speak for a while, if he wanted to investigate, would he need others to intervene?

Mo Tingshen didn't ask any more questions, put the porridge bowl in front of Bo Yanqing, took a bowl himself, brought a chair over, and ate with the vegetables.

Halfway through eating, there was the sound of high-heeled shoes in the corridor, from far to near, Yi Qinghuan was about to knock on the door, took a look inside, and then smiled.

"I thought I came early, but I ate them all."

She was also carrying a breakfast in her hand, and she took it down layer by layer and put it on the table. Put that one aside.

"I bought Yuyuan's breakfast on purpose. I covered it for a while on the way here. The taste should not be affected."

While speaking, she inadvertently glanced at Bo Yanqing.

The man was wearing a hospital gown. The vertical stripes didn't look bloated at all, probably because he was afraid of touching the wound. Half of the corners are outside the quilt, and the neckline is softly draped over his shoulders. He leans his back on the head of the bed, tilts his head slightly, his neck is stretched, and his collarbone is clearly defined. A thin piece of clothing was attached to his body, vaguely outlining the man's muscle texture without excess.

Yi Qinghuan's eyes jumped, and she glanced vaguely at Bo Yanqing's rolled-up cuffs, even the veins on his arms had the feeling of a mature man's blood spurting.

She forced herself to calm down and asked, "Is it better?"

Bo Yanqing responded, "Yes."

"That's good. I was afraid you wouldn't wake up on the way here. Fortunately, I bought a lot of breakfast. I checked, and they are all edible." She sat down, "Can I eat a piece?"

Mo Tingshen handed her a pair of chopsticks, "How do you know?"

Yi Qinghuan paused when he unwrapped the packing bag, and then smiled, "I was there last night, have you forgotten, then something happened on the 7th floor, and I was stuck on the 9th floor with some friends until Lu Jinyang came to pick me up? .”

Mo Tingshen roughly learned from Yan Chi that there was a bomb and it was not difficult to dismantle it, so it didn't take long before the panic was under control before it spread wildly, and Yan Chi paid for all the expenses last night.

I just remembered now that Yi Qinghuan was there last night, "Scared?"

(End of this chapter)