Rejecting the Big Shot

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Hearing this, Wen Xiusen's arms that were propped up on the bed twitched slightly, and then he frowned and asked.

"Are you feeling unwell? It's still cold at night?"

This question is very serious, but it is obviously a little bit different from the original expectation of the listener.

Young Master Bo, who was still wrapped in a quilt, opened his lips, stared blankly at the person, and answered slowly.

"No, it's too cold."

Wen Xiusen looked down at the person until he saw that the soft ear tips that were close at hand slowly turned red.

He asked, "Will it be cold to sleep together?"

The quilt made a rustling sound, and Bo Xiyun nodded slightly.

"Ah."

The young man didn't seem to be very good at talking, he didn't even know where to look, so he could only look at Wen Xiusen's forearm.

Then it was embraced by Alpha with its strong arms.

The soft lips that are kissed are redder than the tips of the ears and the eyelids that have cried.

Flowers and snow are inextricably intertwined, and the all-too-familiar aroma fills and spreads in the bedroom.

Clearly there is a breath of cold snow, but it seems that even the snow crystals are burning like blue flames, until the last bit of coldness in the room and body is also baked away.

The young master was kissed so quickly that he was dazed, his body was softer than after crying thoroughly just now, and he curled up in Wen Xiusen's arms.

Wen Xiusen hugged the man, and slowly rubbed the heel of his palm on the boy's thin back, as if smoothing the fur of a small animal.

Even the fine white skin near the glands on the back of Omega's neck was so familiar that he was defenseless, and did not show any resistance to Wen Xiusen's movements.

The young master didn't like intimate actions before, he looked slender and soft on the outside, but he was very guarded.

Maybe even Bo Xiyun herself never thought that this moment would come.

He was so comfortable being touched by alpha that he was about to fall asleep.

The goose down quilt and Wen Xiusen's body temperature wrapped Omega in its entirety, as if soaking in a comfortable hot spring.

There seems to be thin snow floating on the hot spring, and the air is full of the fresh breath of melted snow crystals.

The young master's breathing was light and long, as if he had really fallen asleep. After a while, he moved his lips in a daze, without opening his eyes, and murmured in a low voice.

"He's braver than me..."

Wen Xiusen, who was holding the person in his arms, continued to warm the child's back and heart with the warmth of his palms, and responded in a low voice.

"Ok?"

Wen Xiusen knew who the child was talking about, and Omega really called out softly.

"Daddy..."

After Xi Ning left for so long, he still taught Bo Xiyun a new lesson.

He has been hurt so many times.

Still dare to believe in love.

Wen Xiusen held Omega's hand with the other hand, imitating the boy's habitual movements, and squeezed the thin white knuckles.

"You, like daddy, are starting slowly."

"He will be very happy if he sees it."

"Um……"

The young master's eyelashes trembled slightly, he seemed to be sleepy, but he still answered in a low voice.

"Thank you, Teacher Wen... for teaching well."

Wen Xiusen looked at the person, lowered his voice, and asked softly.

"Mr. Wen can be lucky enough to teach you how to fall in love?"

The young master finally opened his watery eyes, and he smiled with his eyes bent, so beautiful that it made people dazed.

Bo Xiyun raised her head and lightly kissed the corner of the man's lips.

"Please advise."

On the first night after being discharged from the hospital, Wen Xiusen's pheromone concentration did not appear abnormally high.

At least the monitoring device he hung on the wall to share the room with the young master never sounded the alarm.

However, Bo Xiyun was always thinking about Wen Xiusen's condition, and even called Dr. Sun to inquire.

Finally, the result of the discussion is likely to be a personal physical problem.

Mr. Wen, an S-level alpha, has excellent physique and is good at restraint.Perhaps because of this, there was no obvious rebound as expected.

When hearing this answer, Wen Xiusen's own expression was a little deep, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

On the contrary, Young Master Bo was very happy.

It's good that sylva is fine.

After he was discharged from the hospital, Bo Xiyun didn't have a long time to relax. Apart from making up for the work that he had missed in the past few days in the hospital, he could also carry out other things that he hadn't been able to do in Xiangjiang because of the obstruction of Bo Er and others.

Although Bo Xiyun didn't fly back to Xiangjiang, the news from there was passed on faster than before.

Among them, the matter of Bo Yingcheng was naturally included.

Bo Yingcheng is still gradually recovering. Although he has regained consciousness, he is still unable to speak. It is conceivable that recuperation is also a long-term project.

His illness is not an acute illness, but the functional insufficiency of vital organs such as the heart and lungs with age. Even if the condition improves, he still needs to continue to use expensive drugs to maintain and recover slowly.

But what Bo Yingcheng lacks most is money.

And after waking up this time, Bo Yingcheng's spirit was much better, and he was not at all different from the old and gray one before.

Bo Xiyun knew the reason without guessing.

Because Bo Yingcheng also confirmed it.

Xi Ning still loves him.

This is more effective than any panacea for Bo Yingcheng. The nurse who has been taking care of him for a long time even found that Bo Yingcheng has grown black hair since he woke up.

My uncle's call also reached Bo Xiyun.

"Xiaoyun, do you want to see your dad?"

Bo Yingxin said.

"He has left the ICU now and has been transferred to the intensive care unit. His family members can also visit him."

There was silence on the phone for a while.

But at least it didn't refute the title "your dad".

Finally, the young master finally said: "Wait for a few more days of treatment."

"I'm going to disturb him now."

Bo Xiyun didn't chat for too long, and hung up the phone after saying "hard work uncle".

Bo Xiyun answered the phone in the living room. Wen Xiusen just went to make a glass of lemonade, and when he saw this, he put the water glass on the coffee table and sat next to the boy.

The young master was silent for a long time, and Wen Xiusen stayed with him quietly all the time.

After an unknown amount of time, Omega exhaled in a low voice and said in a low voice.

"The water is getting cold."

Wen Xiusen picked up the water glass again and held it in his palm: "It's warm."

"Would you like a drink?" he asked.

The young master shook his head.

But when the water glass was actually brought to his mouth, he still didn't refuse and took a sip.

After Wen Xiusen and the others finished drinking, they took back the cup and drank most of it on the rim.

Looking at the boy who was still silent, Wen Xiusen asked.

"Don't you know what to say when we meet?"

Bo Xiyun's eyes moved, and then he whispered.

"...It's too difficult to say."

Bo Xiyun did have a sense of resentment towards her biological father before, for the actions he imposed on her.

"But at the same time..." Bo Xiyun said, "I also accepted the benefits he gave me."

At least the upbringing for so many years is true, and the love is not entirely false, he was finally raised by Bo Yingcheng himself.

That's why Bo Xiyun is so complicated now.

From his point of view, it is really difficult to say how to retaliate against Bo Yingcheng.

The back of the boy's head was lightly rubbed.

Bo Xiyun pursed her lips and continued.

"He didn't show up for a long time before becoming seriously ill and comatose."

The work is delivered to the team, and there is no flying around like a vacation.It's not that after half a busy life you've left yourself with pleasant moments of enjoyment.

Instead, Bo Yingcheng moved back to the old house many years ago by himself, the place where he once lived with Xi Ning.

I didn't show up for a long time as soon as I lived.

"Perhaps, he has also been worried countless times."

Bo Xiyun said in a low voice.

"I wonder if daddy ever loved him."

"He made an emotional mistake, and has been suffering emotional punishment."

So Bo Xiyun didn't want to take any extra revenge.

Bo Yingcheng had already tasted those unease that he had brought upon himself thousands of times over and over again.

After the young master finished speaking, he took a slow breath before raising his eyes.

Then he saw that the man beside him was looking at him without blinking.

Bo Xiyun paused: "...What's wrong?"

Wen Xiusen shook his head, indicating nothing.

"It's just a surprise," the man said, "You've analyzed the relationship right."

It was nothing like "don't understand" or "so stupid" as the boy himself said when he was crying.

The young master obviously also thought of the embarrassment he was crying at that time, so he couldn't help turning his head away.

"...You praised me again."

He couldn't hide his embarrassment, so he could only complain in a low voice.

"I'll be the most expansive student ever."

Wen Xiusen originally didn't want to provoke people at this time, he has a conscience, he has been concentrating on comforting the child.

But I really can't help my sweetheart is too cute.

The man couldn't help it, he bowed his head and kissed lightly.

"is it?"

"Let me measure it."

The originally peaceful corner of the sofa quickly heated up. It wasn't until sweet oranges replaced the smell of lemons that completely soaked between the lips of the two of them that Bo Xiyun finally asked a question while breathing heavily.

"Are you... afraid that I will do something stupid for revenge?"

The two looked at each other, Wen Xiusen looked at the person, and then lightly kissed the child on the tip of the nose.

It seems that there are no words to express my feelings except kissing.

The man whispered: "I'm just afraid that you will be unhappy."

Bo Xiyun's nose twitched, and he remembered that he had asked Wen Xiusen why he didn't mark it, and Alpha had said the same thing back then.

Because I don't want him to be unhappy.

After going around for a while, Bo Xiyun only found out at this time.

He knew it was so late.

Maybe Bo Yingcheng really loves Xi Ning.

But Wen Xiusen's is completely different.

——Not driven by pheromones, not driven by the desire to control.

His love is just to see Bo Xiyun happy.

Love has thousands of words.

Bo Xiyun finally found someone to write with.

Young Master Bo was not in a hurry to go to Xiangjiang, but was busy with his own affairs first.

He didn't work all the time during the day, apart from the doctor's advice that he was still recuperating, Bo Xiyun also had other things to do.

For example, the film investment work that was temporarily stagnant before.

Without the obstruction of external forces, Bo Xiyun quickly pulled up the list again, looking through all the films that were optimistic but failed to inject funds.

However, there is also a priority in investing. The first person Bo Xiyun contacted was the director Guan Ming who had seen two films before.

It's not because Guan Ming has any shockingly good books in his hand, on the contrary, it's because he's about to have nothing left.

Guan Ming was the director of a restricted-rated movie released in Xiangjiang a few days ago. Bo Xiyun was a little interested in the love action movie he made. Because of this, he was bumped into by Wen Xiusen on the spot before, and suffered a lot.

Because of the bad timing of the film's release, Guan Ming's last film almost lost all his money.When Bo Xiyun found out the news, he found that Guan Ming had been trying to solicit sponsorships everywhere recently, but unfortunately he repeatedly hit the wall, almost to the point where he could not sustain it.

Coincidentally, because he was looking for investment, Guan Ming happened to be in Yancheng right now.

When Bo Xiyun saw it, he found time to make an appointment with him.

The meeting place was Bo Xiyun's own villa, and this was the first time the two met. Bo Xiyun had never cooperated with Guan Ming before.

The young master originally wanted to go to a coffee shop or clubhouse, but Wen Xiusen was not at ease. He went directly to the place where the pheromones were mixed, so Bo Xiyun didn't go directly outside for the time being before the new and less stimulating isolation stickers were delivered. .

When Guan Ming came, Bo Xiyun was still thinking.

I just don't know if meeting in this kind of place will make the other party feel less formal.

But soon, when Guan Ming arrived, Bo Xiyun's idea disappeared.

Because Guan Ming is more informal than him.

It's not right to say it's not formal, because the young director is indeed wearing a strict formal attire, and the short beard on the chin can be seen that it has been carefully groomed before.

It's just that Guan Ming's suit lacked a coat, and he came here wearing only a shirt and trousers.

His expression was also quite disheartened, and he was not energetic.

"I'm sorry," Guan Ming apologized in advance, "The coat was stained just now, and I didn't have time to change it. Please forgive me."

In fact, for Guan Ming, things were far worse than these few words.

He just came from the last investor, and the situation was a disastrous failure. Not only was the sponsor rejected by the other party, but even the only remaining expensive formal suit was stained.

It made Guan Ming come to meet people like this.

Alas, I don't know how much that coat will cost to dry clean.

Guan Ming's heart was bleeding, but he adjusted his emotions as quickly as possible.

Although the person in front of him was not a serious investor, but a rich man who hired him to make a custom-made bed film for him, Guan Ming still tried his best not to expose his frustration too much.

After all, this also proved that his previous love action movie was liked by rich people.

Moreover, what money is not earned?

Guan Ming thought about it, and secretly sized him up.

To be honest, this young boss looks much better than those potbellied investors.

Guan Ming didn't know that he was so wrong that he mistook Young Master Bo for a rich man who made customized bed sheets. He just saw that the little boss received a message, and then he opened his mouth.

"By the way, Director Guan, there may be something I need to explain to you in advance."

Young Master Bo said.

"If I ask you to make a film, I may need to arrange for an actor to come in. Do you think it is acceptable?"

It's better to explain this kind of thing in advance. Bo Xiyun knows that some directors have their own opinions.

If the other party doesn't like being cast, they'd better discuss it earlier.

Guan Ming didn't show any reluctance, and nodded directly: "Okay."

But in fact, Guan Ming was also somewhat puzzled.

The little boss first prepared to make a love action movie by himself, and now he wants to arrange another actor.

Does this set the two protagonists of the film?

But Guan Ming didn't ask too much.

Maybe people just want to play with their lover.Rich bosses have a lot of quirks, as long as they get the money.

Once you save enough money, you can make your own videos.

Guan Ming quickly adjusted his mentality, and with his excellent professionalism, he asked professionally.

"What kind of film do you want to shoot? With drama, or pure love?"

The two were talking in the living room. At the same time, the sound of closing doors and footsteps came from upstairs.

It seems that someone has stepped down.

But the conversation between the two downstairs didn't stop, and the little boss was obviously still attracted by Guan Ming's words.

"What is pure love?"

Bo Xiyun was curious.

"Is it pure love?"

Guan Ming's expression was a little inexplicable, and he corrected him, "It's pure love."

"..."

Young Master Bo was obviously taken aback.

At this moment, the people upstairs also came down.

Guan Ming looked up and froze on the spot.

As a director in the industry, Guan Ming naturally could not have known the man who appeared in front of him.

Isn't this Wen Yingdi?

Reminiscent of what the little boss said just now, "We need to arrange an actor", Guan Ming immediately understood something.

But this surprised him even more.

The boss actually spends so much money to take a calcium tablet?

Guan Ming stared blankly at Bo Xiyun, then at Wen Xiusen, he couldn't hide his surprise, and almost blurted out.

"This is... the film emperor going into the sea?"