After breaking off the engagement, I became pregnant with four heirs to the richest man

The dance studio is on the second floor.

When Bo Jianchen walked to the door, he heard Lin Nuannuan laughing loudly: "Hahaha, Ouyang Xuan, your actions are too funny, right?"

"How about we stop dancing and do something else?"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Lin Nuannuan's hearty and happy laughter, Bo Jianchen's calm expression turned ugly again. "You little girl, you laugh so happily with a pretty boy, do you want to piss your husband off to death?"

If the quadruplets saw it, they would definitely not be happy.

"How about we change our clothes? I don't think the color of your national costume is very good." Lin Nuannuan continued.

Ouyang Xuan said: "Well, I really need to change my clothes. I think the outfit you are wearing is okay."

"Well, I can barely do this." Lin Nuannuan replied.

"Just, Ouyang Xuan, are we sure we want to dance this dance?"

"Of course, I hired a professional dance teacher to choreograph it for us. I believe we can become the focus of the whole school at the centenary celebration this time!"

After saying that, Ouyang Xuan stretched out his hand: "Sister Nuannuan, can you wish us success in advance?"

Lin Nuannuan hesitated for a moment and was about to extend her hand when Bo Jianchen suddenly walked in.

"Ouyang Xuan, I'm sorry, Lin Nuannuan was injured some time ago. The injury has not healed yet, so I can't dance with you." Bo Jianchen said as he walked over.

He didn't get angry, but there was no smile on his face, he just looked calm.

Lin Nuannuan saw Bo Jianchen with a shocked expression on her face.

So does Ouyang Xuan.

"Master Bo, why are you here?" Ouyang Xuan reacted quickly and hurried forward to greet him.

As a result, Bo Jianchen didn't even look at him, but walked straight to Lin Nuannuan, handed Lin Nuannuan a bottle of orange juice, and said to her in a very gentle tone: "Xiao Nuan, are you tired? If you’re tired, why don’t you drink a little?”

Lin Nuannuan said angrily: "I didn't dance at all. Why am I tired?"

"Also, why don't you let me dance?"

Bo Jianchen said: "Your injuries haven't healed yet, how can you dance?"

"What if the wound is torn?"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Xuan hurried over and asked carefully: "Young Master Bo, Sister Nuan Nuan has been injured?"

Bo Jianchen replied in a deep voice: "Yes, he almost died!"

"What injury?" Ouyang Xuan asked.

"It was a bullet."

"..." Upon hearing this, Ouyang Xuan showed a nervous look on his face, and then said to Lin Nuannuan with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, Sister Nuannuan, I didn't know you were so seriously injured."

"If I knew that, I wouldn't ask you to dance."

"Otherwise, let's recite poetry." Ouyang Xuan quickly changed his words.

"Master Bo, poetry recitation should be okay, right?" Ouyang Xuan asked Master Bo.

Bo Jianchen replied: "Okay."

"No, I want to dance!" Lin Nuannuan said stubbornly.

"Why do you mean what you say?"

"Although I was injured, it's been more than a month and I'm fine."

After saying that, he glared at Bo Jianchen fiercely, thinking that this man was really nosy.

Bo Jianchen bit his lip and almost cursed.

Ouyang Xuan quickly said: "Sister Nuannuan, I didn't know you were so seriously injured, so we won't dance this dance."

"Let's just read poetry."

Lin Nuannuan suddenly thought of a question: "By the way, Mr. Bo, how did you know I'm here?"

"Are you following me?"

"I just happened to be passing by and found you guys coming in here." Bo Jianchen replied.

He knew Lin Nuannuan would ask this, so he had already thought about how to answer.

"Then, I saw that the sky was so dark. It was bound to rain heavily. You caught a cold and had a fever in the rain a few days ago. It only lasted a few days. It would be bad if you catch another cold."

"Besides, it's hard to take care of you if you have a cold and a fever. I didn't even sleep well those days."

Lin Nuannuan's face turned red after hearing what Mr. Bo said. She thought to herself, you are really a person. Why do you say this so clearly? Are you afraid that others won't hear?

Ouyang Xuan didn't hear what Bo Jianchen said at all. He just felt that he was really lucky to see the god Bo Jianchen today, so at this moment he was looking at Bo Jianchen with admiration without blinking. of.

Although Mr. Bo was not very friendly to him, he felt it didn't matter. As long as he could stand with him like this, he felt very lucky.

You know, his parents had been planning this for a long time, and they didn't even see Mr. Bo's human hair.

And he saw it so easily.

Lin Nuannuan snatched the umbrella from Young Master Bo's hand and said angrily: "Okay, I accept the umbrella, you can go."

"This is for you." Bo Jianchen handed her the orange juice again.

Lin Nuannuan accepted it again.

Bo Jianchen warned again: "Lin Nuannuan, you are injured, you really can't dance."

"It's no joke if the wound rips."

"Moreover, the bullet hit your lung right at that time and almost penetrated it."

"You are not allowed to do strenuous activities in the past six months. This is what the dean personally told you on the day you were discharged from the hospital."

"Did you forget so quickly?"

Without waiting for Lin Nuannuan to speak, Ouyang Xuan quickly assured: "Master Bo, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"I didn't know Sister Nuannuan was injured, so I asked him to dance with me."

"Don't worry, I won't let her jump."

"Let's switch to other activities."

"For example, poetry recitation."

"This should still be okay."

Ouyang Xuan was very enthusiastic.

In fact, he is not allowed to recite poetry, but if he objects, it will appear that he is too stingy.

He believed that a young boy like Ouyang Xuan could not be his opponent to Bo Jianchen.

"Ok!"

"Then you go on, I'm leaving first!"

"I'll give it to you!" Ouyang Xuan said excitedly.

Bo Jianchen was too lazy to pay attention to this kid and went straight downstairs, thinking that if you like, just give it to him. I won't pay attention to you anyway.

If I want to deal with you, I am the grandson.

Who told you to even care about my woman?

After Bo Jianchen got in the car, he glared at Lei Zi fiercely. Lei Zi didn't know what Mr. Bo meant.

"You said, if I send these two things up, the girl will be grateful to me, but she doesn't mean that at all, and still treats me as an enemy."

Bo Jianchen complained.

The main thing is that as soon as he appeared, the smile on the girl's face disappeared, and she looked like she had seen a ghost.