Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go

Chapter 252: Chapter 253 Husband, I’m Back

As Bo Sishen was about to get in the car, Shen Chengcheng suddenly remembered something and said to him, ”Bo Sishen, there’s something I need to tell you. Nian Nian has a neck issue. I’ve noticed she can’t sit still lately and keeps complaining about neck pain. If she goes to the Bao Family, don’t make the atmosphere too tense, so she won’t have to sit for too long.”

Bo Sishen paused in his movement to open the car door, his expression instantly turning dark. He turned around to look at Shen Chengcheng coldly, ”Neck issue? At such a young age? Didn’t she injure her neck before? Why is her neck still a problem?”

Facing Bo Sishen’s cold expression, Shen Chengcheng was a bit taken aback and quickly replied, ”She was pushed down the stairs by Mu Xuerou and injured her neck. She had to lie in bed for three months before she could walk normally again.”

”Mu Xuerou?” Bo Sishen’s eyes darkened.

”Yes, the woman who tried to come between Nian Nian and her boyfriend,” Shen Chengcheng explained.

”The woman who tried to keep Nian Nian away from a jerk. I remember her. In the future, I’ll make sure she knows what it’s like to go against Bo Sishen’s woman,” Bo Sishen said with a cold smile.

Shen Chengcheng sized up Bo Sishen, realizing that he was indeed exceptionally cold. If he wasn’t in a hurry to get back to the Bao Family, she believed Bo Sishen might go and deal with Mu Xuerou right then and there.

Bo Sishen was the type of person who wouldn’t let you live to see the dawn if he decided you should die before midnight!

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When Bo Sishen returned to the Bao Family, he instructed the servants to prepare moxa sticks and massage oil in the kitchen, and also turned on the heater.

He had nearly thirty minutes to prepare.

Mu Shini arrived at the Bao Family, having changed into clean clothes, with a faint scent of a bath product from his company lingering on her.

Bo Sishen was already seated in his wheelchair in the dining room, waiting for her to sit down.

Mu Shini put down her bag and walked over, respectfully calling out, ”Husband... I’m back.”

It really felt awkward calling him that!

”Hmm,” Bo Sishen nodded slightly, responding with just a sound, ”Sit down.”

Tan Mu, watching the two of them treating each other with such courtesy, couldn’t help but laugh secretly.

But as an outsider, he couldn’t offer any opinions on Mr. Bo’s personal matters; he could only follow orders.

Mu Shini noticed that the dishes on the table were all her favorites. In the past, Bo Sishen would stop eating when she was only halfway through her meal, leaving her to eat alone, which made her stop eating as well.

But tonight, Bo Sishen ate very slowly, as if he was keeping her company.

A wave of gratitude rose in Mu Shini’s heart.

”Husband, you really don’t need to prepare my favorite foods every night. Whatever you eat, I’ll eat. I don’t want you to go hungry,” Mu Shini said softly, looking steadily at Bo Sishen.

Bo Sishen’s calm and indifferent gaze fell on Mu Shini biting her chopsticks, a small and unintentional action that looked quite cute.

Seeing him not respond, his gaze fixed on her face, she followed his gaze down and realized she was biting her chopsticks in a rather ungraceful manner.

She quickly pursed her lips and put down the chopsticks, speaking seriously, ”Did you hear what I said?”

”Hmm,” Bo Sishen nodded faintly and then ordered, ”Eat quickly.”

”Oh.” Mu Shini stuck out her tongue and continued eating seriously.

After dinner, and after a short rest, Bo Sishen controlled his wheelchair and came in front of Mu Shini.

Mu Shini watched him approach, her breath tightening as she looked at him in a daze.

”Push me to the treatment room on the second floor,” Bo Sishen said in a hoarse voice.