Chapter 92

Nanny aunt quickly waved: "no, no, sir called back."

Hearing this, Dian Xiaoxing was relieved.

"Miss, please call back to your husband quickly." Then the nanny said.

Dian Xiaoxing's eyes lit up warily, "OK, OK, I'll go to my room and call my brother."

Then, Dian Xiaoxing ran to the stairs with his schoolbag in his arms.

Back in the room, she will not know when no electricity mobile phone out charged, staring at the mobile phone in a daze.

How can I explain this evening to Bo Muyan?

About ten minutes later, Dian Xiaoxing turned on her mobile phone and saw several missed calls. She closed her eyes and called back.

Soon, Bo Muyan got through.

"Brother, I'm sorry, my mobile phone is dead, I didn't see you call me..." before Bo Muyan spoke, Dian Xiaoxing said first.

"You just came home?" The familiar voice of the phone fell down.

"Er... Because today's exam was a little late, then I stayed in school to review the subjects to be tested tomorrow..." Dian Xiaoxing felt guilty.

"Is it?" Bo Mu Yan's voice rose slightly, but he rarely embarrassed Dian Xiaoxing: "after school, you should go home on time."

"Yes, brother." Dian Xiaoxing promised.

The heart hanging in my throat fell down a little.

"Dianxiaoxing, did I say that children who lie should be punished?" Bo Mu Yan suddenly a word, scared Dian Xiaoxing heart suddenly jump up.

"..." Dian Xiaoxing's forehead began to sweat, as if Bo Muyan was right in front of her, "brother, I didn't lie."

Bo Mu Yan there suddenly did not speak, but there is a cough from time to time.

Dian Xiaoxing raised his eyebrows in doubt and asked timidly, "brother, do you have a cold?"

"That's all for today. Have a good rest tonight and come on tomorrow." Bo Muyan didn't answer Dian Xiaoxing's question, and then he hung up.

Only dianxiaoxing who is confused here is left.

Today's Bo Muyan seems to be a lot more gentle, not as aggressive as usual.

Is it because of his illness?

Thinking of this, Dian Xiaoxing feels guilty.

The girl's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and there was a look of worry in her eyebrows.

I don't know. Is Bo Muyan seriously ill?

At the same time, Bo Mu Yan, who is in the United States, is sitting alone on the desk of the hotel, concentrating on his work.

In the trash can at his feet, there was a pile of crumpled paper towels.

At this time, Bo Mu Yan, while awake nose, while working hard.

He really caught a cold. In order to finish the damned business trip earlier these days, he squeezed the workload of the original seven days into two days.

As long as he's done with this job tonight, he can go back to Los Angeles tomorrow.

He hasn't had a rest for two days and nights. Coupled with the cold weather in the United States, Bo Mu Yan accidentally caught a cold.

But he didn't care about these minor ailments, especially when he couldn't get through to Dian Xiaoxing tonight, he was more determined to return to Los Angeles as soon as possible.

Even though he has just confirmed his safety, he vaguely feels that dianxiaoxing is hiding something from him.

This feeling made him particularly uncomfortable.

But at the thought of the girl lying trembling and weeping under him, his heart softened.

Whatever it is, he'll know when he gets back.