Shu Qing was really tired and didn't want to take a shower.

But my body felt sticky and I couldn’t sleep well.

I sighed, got up, took a quick shower, and then came back to change the bed sheets.

Lying on a clean bed with a refreshed body, I feel comfortable in my heart.

Bo Jingxing used to be a doctor and also had mysophobia. When he saw her taking the bed sheet out and putting it in the laundry basket, he simply rolled up his sleeves, filled a basin with water, and rubbed the dirty area with his hands.

Shu Qing heard the noise and lost her desire to sleep. She walked over yawning and watched him busying around in the middle of the night.

The man is good-looking, has high sexual tension, strong explosive power and good endurance.

In this situation, although she felt happy, she had also given him half her life.

She leaned against the door frame, looking at the pajamas he had just changed into, then rolled up her sleeves, applied some soap, and rubbed off the traces of their presence bit by bit.

Her face turned slightly red, and she felt indescribable shame in letting the man wash her sheets.

But she still resisted the urge to rush out. After all, she didn't want to wash herself at this moment.

However, I really didn't realize that he was so attentive in this regard.

Playing dumb, he leaned against the door and said, "It's almost dawn, let's get some sleep. I'll wash it in the washing machine tomorrow."

Bo Jingxing didn't even turn his head.

With his sleeves rolled up, he rubbed the stains on the bed sheet calmly and forcefully, “You went to the hospital during the day. What's wrong with you?"

She glanced away.

I went to the hospital during the day and am asking you now.

Smile, “My shoulder hurts a bit, so I went to see a doctor."

She didn't mention the punch Bai Xue gave her.

Maybe even if she mentioned it, he wouldn't believe it.

Men always trust their own judgment.

"Doctor Su said that Chao Song went with you. Are you two very close now?" After rubbing the bed sheet briefly, Bo Jingxing washed his hands. He could put the rest in the washing machine tomorrow.

He is the eldest son of the Bo family and also the president of Bo Corporation. At this moment, he seems to be very down-to-earth and not at all arrogant.

It can also be made by rubbing the sheets by hand.

She felt a little better, “Doctor Su said I beat her, do you believe it?"

She tilted her head and asked, looking away from the bed sheet that made her blush and looking at him again.

The man was good-looking and nearly 1.9 meters tall, quite tall.

When he was washing the sheets, he looked like a suave nobleman who had come down to earth; now when he stood out, he was the almighty President Bo again.

Not only was there an aura in this height, but there was also a hint of punishment hidden in the emotion just now.

I won't stop until I torture her to death.

It is a warning, but also an indulgence.

In short, after all this, she was the only one who suffered.

My waist, legs and knees hurt.

"Doctor Su is my junior sister. Please do me a favor and don't mess with her in the future." Bo Jingxing said, putting his arm around her waist and walking towards the bedroom.

"I didn't provoke her." Shu Qing looked up at him, sparks in her eyes, "She's your junior sister, so you're on her side? You didn't even ask, and then you come to blame me?"

The sudden spark made Bo Jingxing frown.

After entering the bedroom, he let her go and said patiently, "I'm not blaming you. She's a doctor and you're a patient. If you have a conflict, it won't be good for you."

Judging from her skills, I don’t know if she can fight, but if she does, she probably won’t be a match for Su Ya.

Just by swearing... this little liar will get angry with him and act tough with him, and then he will be a softie when he goes out.

"I see."

Shu Qing said that she only half listened to this specious explanation.

She didn't listen to the other half, rolled up the quilt and went to sleep.

Who doesn’t have a little temper?

He had just finished with her, and in the blink of an eye he was protecting another woman. She felt like she was bitten by a dog!

There was a storm overnight, and the weather cleared up the next morning. The streets were messy, with broken branches and fallen trees, and sanitation workers were busy cleaning the streets.

Shu Qing got up early, but Bo Jingxing was gone.

There was a box of medicine on the table in the living room. She picked it up, looked at it, then put it down expressionlessly, poured some water, picked out a pill, and swallowed it.

At the hospital, Bo Jingxing parked the car and went to find Director Liang.

Director Liang hadn't seen him for a while, so he joked, "Xiao Bo is always very busy, so are you here to revisit the old place and review your past?"

Bo Jingxing pulled out a chair and sat down, “Reviewing the past to learn new things is not appropriate here."

Director Liang handed over the cigarette with a smile and lit one for himself.

As the director, he is very relaxed even when he is not seeing patients.

The door was closed and the window was open. Bo Jingxing got straight to the point, “Doctor Su is working in the hospital. How is it going these days?"

Director Liang, “Your fellow junior sister is naturally excellent."

"I want to ask about business."

"I'm talking about serious matters," said Director Liang. "Dr. Su works hard and has good medical ethics. Many patients like her."

He wondered what might be going on.

Bo Jingxing has been in the hospital for so many years. He is aloof and rarely cares about these trivial matters. Now he comes to ask about it specifically. Director Liang keenly smells something unusual.

"The Bo family invested 200 million in the hospital." Bo Jingxing said after a pause, "Transferring Dr. Su away will allow him to be promoted."

You are a doctor in this hospital, and you can also be a director in another hospital.

Director Liang's eyes widened. "Two hundred million? You invested so much, and the only condition is to transfer Dr. Su?"

Bo Jingxing nodded, “That's the condition."

He lit the cigarette between his fingers. When the smoke rose, his eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly. Director Liang pursed his lips and said speechlessly, “But Doctor Su is not at fault..."

“So we need to rise high.”

He left the hospital and took off his glasses. There was a sharp look in his eyes. Director Liang immediately muttered: Why did Dr. Bo suddenly become so scary?

Two hundred million for a doctor, Director Liang figured it was not a loss, “Okay, I'll arrange it!"

Su Ya listened at the door, her heart sinking slowly.

In order to vent Shu Qing's anger, would her senior brother be willing to pay 200 million yuan to let her leave the hospital?

She took a deep breath, and then another, raised her hand to press the corners of her eyes, pretending that nothing had happened, and raised her hand to knock on the door, “Director Liang."

After a while, Director Liang opened the door and said, "Doctor Su, come on, come in. I have something to talk to you about."

Su Ya pursed her lips and chuckled, then walked in.

His eyes fell directly on Bo Jingxing, and he got straight to the point, “Brother, I heard you were here, so I came to see you. Do you have time to chat?"

Wearing the white doctor's coat, she has an attitude of benevolence towards the world.

No wonder they are called angels in white.

Such Su Ya is dignified and elegant.

Seeing that Dr. Su ignored him, Director Liang blinked and simply kept silent, allowing the two to talk.

"I'm short on time, so I won't talk about it this time."

Bo Jingxing finished what he had to say, said goodbye to Director Liang, put out his cigarette and walked out. Su Ya blocked his way, “Brother, I just want to talk to you, you don't have to avoid me like this."

Bo Jingxing stopped and said, "Doctor Su is a smart man. There are some things that Doctor Su is better not to say or do."

"What if I insist on saying it and doing it?" Su Ya looked at him and pressed him step by step. Bo Jingxing did not give her time to wait. "If Dr. Su insists, the result will make Dr. Su very uncomfortable."

The relationship between men and women has been like this since ancient times.

The person who gives more will always be in the hands of the person who gives less or no giving.

His every move was ruthless.

But she was deeply involved and couldn't extricate herself.