After I was reborn, I married my ex’s sickly uncle.

"..." Uncle Liang looked at Qiao Luo with doubtful eyes.

"..." Qiao Luo looked at Uncle Liang with doubtful eyes.

The next second, Bao Jingchuan yawned, with a wake-up call between his brows and eyes that was so thick that he couldn't get rid of it.

"Dad, what happened at home?"

"No...it's okay!" Mr. Bo waved his hands firmly, turned his back, and let out a long breath.

The next second, the family doctor who followed came to Bao Jingchuan's bed and started a series of examinations in a routine manner.

Everyone waited patiently.

"Old Bo, Young Master Bo's body is still as usual."

After speaking, the doctor glanced at Bao Jingchuan secretly, his eyes full of disbelief.

It's obviously the data of a dying person, but he has the look of a normal person!

Weird! It's really weird.

Mr. Bo walked to Bo Jingchuan's bed and asked softly: "Jingchuan, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

Bao Jingchuan replied seriously, "Except for not having enough energy, everything else is fine."

In fact, he didn't feel any discomfort at all, and even felt that his body was in an unparalleled strong state.

But judging from the medical data, he is now a truly terminally ill patient.

As long as the doctor does not change his words for a day, he will pretend to be a dying person for a day.

"Okay, okay, as long as there are no other discomforts." Mr. Bo quickly wiped away the tears on his face and squeezed out a smile that was not too ugly.

Fang Youheng glanced at Qiao Luo, who was trying to reduce his presence, and then looked at the doctor.

"Doctor, uncle...is there really no other way?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment, glanced at Bao Jingchuan quickly, and shook his head gently.

Mr. Bo glared at Fang Youheng and shouted: "What are you doing here? You talk a lot early in the morning, so you ate all the chicken chin, right! Why don't you go back to the restaurant and eat your breakfast."

Fang Youheng hesitated to speak, looked sympathetically at Bao Jingchuan on the bed, and walked out in disgrace.

Uncle Liang shook his head helplessly. Hey, Master Sun is still the same as before. When something happens to someone he cares about, he will speak unscrupulously regardless of the situation.

Qiao Luo looked calm on the face, but in his heart he scolded Fang Youheng from beginning to end.

In front of Bao Jingchuan, he actually asked the doctor such mentally retarded words. This was obviously because he didn't want to die quickly enough!

However, Bao Jingchuan slowly got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up, as if nothing had happened.

The relationship between their nephew and uncle is a bit strange!

……

Uncle Liang and Aqiang followed carefully, as if Bao Jingchuan could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Mr. Bo looked at Qiao Luo and coughed uncomfortably.

"Luo Yatou, I heard A Liang say, did you cry just now?"

Qiao Luo nodded shyly, "Yes."

"Did you encounter some difficulty?" Mr. Bo looked confused.

"No! I just felt a little uncomfortable seeing Mr. Bo lying like this. I couldn't help but shed tears, and then I happened to be seen by Uncle Liang."

Mr. Bo suddenly understood, patted her shoulder lovingly, and said seriously: "My child, don't feel bad! The master said that as long as you and Jingchuan get along well, Jingchuan will soon turn the corner. Look, as soon as you come to him Why don’t you just wake up?”

Qiao Luo replied confidently: "Yeah! Don't worry, Mr. Bo, I will take good care of him."

"We don't need to be so open to each other, just call me Uncle Bo."

Qiao Luo nodded obediently, "I remember, Uncle Bo."

After a while, an energetic Bao Jingchuan appeared in front of the two of them.

Following Bao Jingchuan's original intention of not being tired, Mr. Bo asked Aqiang to push the wheelchair out.

As a result, under the expectant eyes of everyone, Bao Jingchuan sat obediently in his wheelchair and was pushed towards the restaurant by Qiao Luo.

When Qiao Luo and others arrived at the restaurant, Fang Youheng had already finished eating and left.

The three of them finished their breakfast in harmony, and Mr. Bo went to the study to handle the affairs of the Bo Group for Bo Jingchuan.

Qiao Luo pushed Bao Jingchuan to bask in the sun in the yard.

Qiao Luo thought that people who had been sick in bed for a long time were not suitable for sitting for long periods of time, so she found a comfortable place and carefully massaged his limbs.

The breeze blew slowly, blowing her chestnut curly hair, and her porcelain white skin exuded a holy light against the backdrop of the sun.

Her hands were small, with distinct joints, and her nails were neatly trimmed. The massage force was just right, making Bao Jingchuan squint his eyes in comfort.

At this moment, he suddenly deeply realized the pleasure of the ancient dignitaries who liked to ask their maids to wait on them after a meal.

[Do you think I am super, super nice to you? 】Zhengtaiyin appeared very suddenly.

Bao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows reflexively, [...]

【Don’t be ungrateful! Throughout the entire universe, there is no other system as good as mine. 】

【Yeah? ] Bao Jingchuan asked in his heart.

【of course! Other people's systems either make the host struggle hard, or make the host battle wits and courage with the evildoers.

Take another look at the mission I gave you, fall in love easily, and your life will be saved!

With a huge wealth on your left hand and a beautiful woman with profound blessings on your right hand, don’t you think this is the pinnacle of life? 】

[...] Bao Jingchuan was speechless.

Yangyang sighed with envy, [As a hard-working system, I'm starting to envy your life, okay! 】

Bao Jingchuan didn't want to argue with System Yangyang on this topic, so he opened his eyes and gently held Qiao Luo's little hand.

"I heard that you cried in front of my bed this morning?"

"Uh..." Qiao Luo was stunned for a few seconds, rolled his eyes twice, and decided to tell the truth.

Because she thought that what she said to Mr. Bo could not scare him who was full of evil intentions.

As for why Mr. Bo believed it, she blamed it on concern.

"The Bo family is a very strange place to me. But my life has become entangled with you by chance. I waited for you for a long time in the morning, but you didn't wake up. I felt a little flustered for a moment.

When I panic, I tend to think wildly, and as I think about it, I feel that you should be a genius who is jumping around in the mall, but you have been lying quietly sleeping. As I watched, tears fell inexplicably. "

Bao Jingchuan curled his lips, "That's it! I thought someone suddenly appeared and made you sad!"

Before going to bed last night, he worked for a while and found that he had forgotten a file, so he turned on the surveillance camera to look for it. Unexpectedly, before turning off the surveillance camera, he saw her and Fang Youheng together.

Although he couldn't hear the sound, he could tell that something was going on between them.

"..." Qiao Luo's heart began to beat irregularly again.

She suspected that he was caring about her, but she felt too guilty to ask.

After thinking about it, she made a decision.

Anyway, she was invited by his biological father himself, not by her rushing to him to show her courtesy.

It would be better for her to take the initiative to speak clearly now than to know the whole story from Fang Youheng's mouth.