Chapter 410 I’m the best at chasing people away

"Does that need to be said?" Bo Xianchuan said with a bit of pride in his eyes, "I have found all the experts and poison testers you want."

"Rebecca is also gone. As long as you give the order, we can start the next stage of Gu insect research."

"There is also the strongest team of brain doctors that Brother Yifan has hired. I have also checked it out for you. They are working together whenever they have time and can cooperate with you in surgery at any time."

"You are afraid that something might happen to Nian Bao's umbilical cord blood, so I have quietly transported Xia Bao's umbilical cord blood from Nancheng for backup. The place where it is stored is very secret, and no one will be able to find it."

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaochuanchuan." Mu Huan was full of gratitude.

"You are afraid that I will have a hard time, so you should get well soon and prepare delicious food for me whenever you have time. What kind of skill is lying here and lazing about?" Bo Xianchuan said, and then persuaded Mu Huan to eat.

Thinking that there was still a lot of high-intensity work waiting for him, Mu Huan reluctantly raised his body and sat up.

Outside the room, Feng Tingbei had been standing guard there. When he heard that Mu Huan wanted some porridge, he hurriedly ordered the servant to bring it in for her.

The steaming white rice porridge in a clay pot was warmed on a small red clay stove, and the servant brought the porridge and stove directly in front of her.

Bo Xianchuan felt sorry for Mu Huan's inconvenience in holding water on the back of her hand, so he scooped up the porridge himself, picked out delicious side dishes, and wanted to feed her one bite at a time.

"Okay, I'm not that squeamish." Mu Huan picked up the porridge and ate it slowly.

The servant saw her swallowing the porridge with his own eyes, then left quickly and went to Feng Tingbei at the door to return her orders.

"Go and drive him away."

Mu Huan even saw Feng Tingbei's shadow printed on the window by the moonlight. That was the figure she was most familiar with.

When she was alone in the small attic, she carefully looked at every outline of Feng Tingbei countless times.

"Okay. I'm the best at chasing people away."

Bo Xianchuan rolled up his sleeves and went out, not to fight, but to tell him:

"Why don't you leave quickly? Are you stupid? My little aunt feels sorry for you."

"Look at your red bloodshot eyes and dark circles. Aren't you affecting my aunt's glorious image and lowering the appearance of our family?"

After receiving repeated assurances from Bo Xianchuan that he would take good care of his woman, Feng Tingbei left reluctantly.

After taking care of this, Bo Xianchuan went back to smile at Mu Huan.

"Who said I felt sorry for him? Which eye of yours could tell?" Mu Huan's words were full of gunpowder.

"Didn't you ask me to drive him away? If I didn't say so, would he be able to leave?" Bo Xianchuan still had an expression that said, "Don't praise me, I'm just so smart."

Mu Huan was dumbfounded by him and simply continued eating her porridge.

Bo Xianchuan moved a stool and sat down beside Mu Huan's bed. He put his chin in his hands and asked her with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

Mu Huan hummed, "It's not bad."

Bo Xianchuan's smile became even more crooked, "I told that fool Feng Tingbei that if you cut your own flesh and boil it, if you eat your heart and liver, your illness will be cured. He actually bled and cut his flesh."

Mu Huan was petrified on the spot, "You said this porridge...?"

Bo Xianchuan still frowned, "How are you, my dear? Are you touched?"

Mu Huan rolled her eyes.

So impressed!

Her tongue is as sensitive as her nose. Is there meat in the porridge that she can't taste? That guy Xian Chuan is making up stories again.

"He really took out the knife and wanted to cut his own flesh. I tried to persuade him, but he believed that I was lying and he put down the knife."

Bo Xianchuan knew that he was talking too much, but he still wanted to say something fair for Feng Tingbei, "My dear, although I don't like him very much, but he is definitely sincere to you."

After hearing this, Mu Huan's eyebrows were slightly moved, but she still told her eldest nephew, "Children, don't worry about adults' affairs."

"I'm too lazy to care! But during the three days when you were in coma, you called his name every day and night, and you kept crying." After all, Bo Xianchuan said it was for his own aunt, "I see.

I feel bad."

"You heard wrong." Mu Huan's face was cold, how could she admit that she still cared so much about that man?


Chapter completed!