Chapter 67
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At night.
I feel weak and itchy all over.
At first, he could barely bear it. As the crisp itch became more and more serious, he had to get up from bed, turn on the light, look at the large red rash on his skin, and a thick anger rolled in his dark pupils.
Sure enough, I'm still allergic!
Thin sighed, got out of bed and went to call the housekeeper downstairs.
When the housekeeper saw the rash on his thin skin, he was so frightened that he almost stopped breathing: "I'm dying! Young master, are you allergic?"
"Less nonsense, take the medicine."
Leaving this sentence, Bo Qian went to the living room, sat on the sofa, raised his hand and squeezed his sore forehead.
Up to now, he still doesn't understand. What is he trying to eat that mango cake?!
Bo Qian is allergic to mango. In severe cases, it will lead to poor breathing, so allergy drugs are often prepared in the manor.
The housekeeper took the medicine as quickly as possible, poured a glass of water, served him to eat, and helped him apply the medicine. When he saw that some places had been caught and broken blood, the housekeeper cried out and made a fuss: "young master, you can't bear it. You have to leave a scar."
Thin and shallow, his face was heavy: "shut up."
It's impossible to shut up.
The housekeeper looked at thin, shallow and big since childhood. He didn't know whether he was really angry or fake angry.
For example, now, thin and shallow looks like his cold face is going to kill you, but in fact, he doesn't have much anger.
When the housekeeper finished the medicine and cleaned up the medicine box, he suddenly thought of a terrible possibility and said hard: "cough, young master, you shouldn't be... Can't you think about it again?"
Thin shallow indifferent side eyes, looked at the worried look of the housekeeper, and coldly turned back: "even if I want to die, I won't choose such a cowardly way to die."
The housekeeper thought of all kinds of ways to die in the past, and swallowed two salivas silently.
Really allergic to death or something, which is not in line with the thin and shallow... Aesthetics?
So the topic went back.
"So, young master, why do you eat mangoes?" In the past, when his wife was still alive, he refused to touch even if he ran after him with mangoes in the whole manor.
As soon as his thin and shallow face stiffened, he was... Upset when he thought of the cake and that someone's actions had become more and more bold recently.
What do you think all day without studying at this age?
Just... A year away?
The housekeeper looked at their young master more and more angry, more and more awkward, silently standing aside to narrow the sense of existence.
Just as he was about to doze off, Bo Qian finally said, "is there any way to make a person realize that learning is very important?"
The housekeeper suddenly looked up and turned, and a strong meaning of gossip burst out of his old eyes.
He coughed and Chunchun suggested as a person who came over: "young master, children today are too short of social beating. You might as well take Miss Mu to see those who don't study hard and have to move bricks in the future. Maybe Miss Mu will have a sense of crisis."
Thin and shallow, with a cold and dry face, thought what the hell is this!
Mu Shinian will marry him in the future. Even if she gets zero in every subject, he can't reduce her to moving bricks! This is too... The person who lost him!
And
"Not her!" After a pause, he added, "my little nephew."
The housekeeper looked as if he dared to laugh.
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