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Chapter 171 The Cold and Cutie 45
Yan Ge felt her heart was hit by a soft mass.

Bo Yan's icy handsome face like a flower in a high mountain appeared in his mind, poking his hands expectantly, his soft and cute appearance made his face want to be pinched.

So, the hot-headed Yan Ge really said so.

"Your expression makes me want to pinch your face."

The news fell into his slightly widened eyes, and Bo Yan's beautiful light brown pupils flickered blankly, as if a proud white Persian cat saw something it couldn't understand, and opened his eyes quietly to think.

The slender white fingers curled up, then slowly lifted up and fell towards the same fair cheeks.

With a serious look on his face, Bo Yan squeezed it carefully a few times, and Leng Jun's brows were slightly frowned in confusion.

Immediately, he immediately put down his hand as if he was electrocuted, and pursed his thin lips in embarrassment.

What a retarded behavior!

Why is he pinching?
"My face is not funny."

After sending the message, Bo Yan seemed ashamed, threw the phone beside the pillow, lifted the quilt to cover his inexplicably hot cheeks, and stared at the ceiling with dimly fluctuating eyes.

Bo Qing, who had witnessed all his weird behaviors, considered whether she should check Bo Yan's body temperature to see if he had a fever and his brain was confused, so he did such an unbelievable behavior.

Maybe it was because she stayed with her eyes for too long, she slowed down some inexplicable and shameful words, and slowly turned her head to look.

Those eyes that were as clear as amber were covered with a layer of cold displeasure, like a child who was peeked at a secret diary, a little out of breath.

"What do you see me doing?"

The corners of Bo Qing's eyes twitched slightly, "Was there a moment when I didn't look at you?"

Really talking nonsense?
She walked to the hospital bed anxiously, wanting to raise her hand to touch Bo Yan's forehead.

Before he could drop his hand, Bo Yan suddenly covered his entire face with the quilt.

Before Bo Qing could react to his strange behavior, a pair of big white hands suddenly stretched out again, and precisely touched the mobile phone next to the pillow into the quilt.

Bo Qing: "..."

Can Heart Disease Affect the Brain?
She sat by the bed, folded her arms and squinted at Bao Yan who was secretly fiddled with the phone under the quilt.

A somewhat contemptuous voice sounded, and Bo Qing squinted her eyes and said, "Bo Yan, you can't afford to come out?"

After the voice fell, the atmosphere in the ward instantly fell into a strange silence.

About a minute later, Bo Qing showed his face as black as a pan, his eyes seemed to be ice-frozen, glared viciously at the calm Bo Qing, and said through gritted teeth: "I have a normal orientation."

As he said that, he smiled triumphantly again, his hair was rubbed up and swayed slightly, like a bragging brat.

"I'm chatting with the person I like. Does the person you like care about you? Oh, no. Does anyone like you?"

The powerful amount of information in this sentence shocked Bo Qing!

She hadn't fully digested it yet, but she saw that Bo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly mockingly, and his long eyelashes were tinged with a provocative taste by his eyes.

The beating expression makes people want to slap the sole of his slippers on his impeccable face!

How does this look like a heart patient?
"The person I like has prepared a gift for me. Has anyone given you a gift?"

As he said that, under Bo Qing's increasingly astonished gaze, Bo Yan's expression became harmless to humans and animals, and the smile on his lips shook people's minds.

"I'm sorry I forgot to tell you that the person I like is your friend Ji Fan. She just visited me more than an hour ago."

(End of this chapter)