Chapter 289 I'll stay with you no matter how late it is.
Chapter 289 I'll stay with you no matter how late it is.
The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to pierce through time and space, striking Bo Siheng's heart.
He froze, feeling as if he were in an empty void.
He Yan's phone is always with her, so why is it with another man now? And why is he answering her calls for her?
Bo Siheng is now extremely sensitive to his love rivals.
This stems from his lack of self-confidence, which caused him to lose his balance in the relationship.
His only fear was the unknown outcome for himself.
"You... let He Yan answer the phone."
Bo Siheng himself didn't realize that his voice carried a clear hint of panic.
"What did you say?"
Zhong Wenqian's voice was very soft, as if he was deliberately lowering it.
He was looking at the computer screen and comparing it with the information in his hand, so he didn't hear what the person on the other end was saying or notice the caller's name.
Two hours earlier, he was getting ready to leave work.
When they arrived at the archives, they found He Yan, who was busy working herself to the bone.
"What are you doing?"
Zhong Wenqian was surprised; He Yan seemed to be researching.
He Yan was startled when she saw the person who suddenly appeared, but she quickly regained her composure.
"Since you're here, why don't you help me organize this? He Yiyi and I have a competition to develop a new drug formula, but there are some things I'm not familiar with yet, so I'd like to look up some information."
To dispel Zhong Wenqian's suspicions, she immediately made up an excuse.
If all else fails, she can always bring up Old Man Zhong.
"I need to review past difficult cases, the more the better, as this will greatly help me in developing new drugs."
To my surprise, Zhong Wenqian readily agreed.
"Okay, then I'll help you!"
He has recently become impressed by He Yan, and when he heard that he was going to compete with He Yiyi, he hoped that she would win.
Zhong Wenqian didn't think much of it and was happy to help.
As a result, helping out would take several hours.
He Yan had been researching all afternoon, and now she felt very tired and sleepy, so she fell asleep on the table.
"I want to sleep for a while. Wake me up at nine o'clock."
"It's not you..."
Zhong Wenqian was a little speechless. How did it become that he was the only one who was busy?
He could tell that He Yan was very tired lately, and he didn't want to wake her, but he also didn't want to leave alone.
As a result, I got so busy that I forgot about the time.
Until he received the phone call.
At this moment, Zhong Wenqian finally realized what was happening and looked up at the person on the other end of the line.
"Mr. Bo? You need to see He Yan? She was busy, but she fell asleep just now, so I answered for her."
He didn't hear anything on the other end of the phone, and suddenly realized something.
Oh no, will Mr. Bo misunderstand?
"Mr. Bo, don't overthink it. I just happened to be here helping her out."
Bo Siheng felt a lump in his throat, but relaxed abruptly when he heard Zhong Wenqian's voice.
Why would he scare himself like that?
If He Yan knew, she would definitely laugh at him.
"I am coming now."
Bo Siheng rushed to the medical school as quickly as possible and saw He Yan's peaceful sleeping face.
Zhong Wenqian carefully observed his expression to make sure he wasn't angry.
He finally felt relieved.
“Master Bo, why don’t you take He Yan to the dormitory next door? It’s the one you stayed in last time.”
"Okay, you go ahead and do your thing, I'll stay here with her."
Bo Siheng looked at He Yan with gentle eyes.
He didn't wake her easily, but simply draped his coat over her shoulders.
When He Yan fell asleep, all her sharpness subsided, and she lost her arrogant and unrestrained spirit, instead appearing even more obedient and adorable.
In Bo Siheng's eyes, this was the most beautiful scene.
"Little Smoke, stay by my side forever, please don't leave."
He reached out and cupped He Yan's face in his hands, carefully and tenderly.
He Yan unconsciously rubbed against him, her expression softening slightly, still muttering in her sleep.
"...Bo Siheng."
Bo Siheng's eyes trembled, thinking that his little scheme had been discovered.
He felt a little guilty, but then he realized that He Yan hadn't woken up.
Bo Siheng suddenly smiled, his expression more tender than ever before. He leaned closer, wanting to hear her call him.
"Xiaoyan, do you dream about me too? What am I like in your dreams?"
He was full of expectations because he felt that He Yan had feelings for him.
Bo Siheng encouraged himself while simultaneously succumbing to reality.
Why is life always full of hardships?
He saw a lot of documents and files scattered on the table, but the computer screen was locked.
"Madam, your hard work puts a lot of pressure on me!"
Bo Siheng felt both sorry for him and wanted to support him.
He hoped that He Yan would one day completely trust him.
Even though she was being very careful, He Yan still woke up the moment Bo Siheng picked her up.
"Bo Siheng, what brings you here?"
He Yan was wary at first glance, but then she recognized the person in front of her.
She breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that she had slept for a long time.
"Why didn't Zhong Wenqian wake me up? I still have so much information to check."
He Yan turned to look at the computer. No one could unlock her password. Fortunately, Bo Siheng didn't have a habit of snooping.
Bo Siheng's eyes were stern, because he didn't want her to be too tired.
"It's already late, let's not do the checks today. You need to rest."
"No, I need to finish checking the information. You should go back first, so your second uncle doesn't find out."
He Yan didn't want to leave yet; there were too many things she needed to investigate.
Bo Siheng didn't want to go back either; without He Yan at home, life felt dull and uninteresting.
"Then I'll stay here with you; I can't refuse."
Knowing He Yan's temperament, he once again stopped her from saying what she was about to say.
He Yan had no choice but to compromise.
"Ok."
Zhong Wenqian, who had been waiting outside, felt that he deserved to be a third wheel.
I wanted to say something to Master Bo, but then I felt it wasn't the right time.
He turned around and left immediately, this time he was decisive.
“He Yan will be coming over often, and Master Bo will have to travel back and forth with her. Why don’t we reserve a suite for them? That way, they won’t always be separated because of work, and I can do a good deed!”
Bo Siheng stayed with He Yan until the early hours of the morning, but still insisted on taking her to rest.
The two of them woke up very early again the next morning.
"I'll have breakfast with you, and then you can go back to work."
He Yan took Bo Siheng to the medical school cafeteria for a quick bite before urging him to leave.
"Madam, you must leave work on time tonight."
Bo Siheng was somewhat unwilling, but he couldn't stop He Yan from kicking him out.
He Yan smiled indulgently.
"Okay, I promise I'll come back soon."
Bo Siheng sighed, knowing that He Yan was like that, and said no more.
As I was leaving the medical school, I ran into He Yiyi.
"Miss He, may I get in the car and we can talk?"
"Mr. Bo, what are you doing here so early in the morning?"
He Yiyi's eyes lit up, and she got into the car without hesitation.
"I would like to ask you to take my pulse and see how my body is recovering."
Bo Siheng's discomfort has been getting worse lately, but everyone says he'll get better soon, even He Yan says so. He wants to believe it this time, maybe a miracle will happen.
"Your health is improving, which is the result of consistently taking the medication!"
He Yiyi is now famous, and she is secretly pleased, but she still has to pretend.
Bo Siheng forced a smile, thinking, "Let's just treat it as a drug trial."
"I want to recover faster, can I use the same medicine I used at the beginning?"
"No problem, I'll contact you then."
He Yiyi's heart tightened. She had initially mixed the medicine with scraps left over from He Yan's use, and she didn't have the original prescription. It seemed she would have to ask that person for help.
To increase credibility, she even brought up that request herself.
This way, we can definitely keep Bo Xilai calm.
"Mr. Bo, I've already decided what I want, and I'll bring it up together later."
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