Chapter 96: Accept Being Loved

Hearing this, Wen Xiusen's arm on the bed bulged slightly, then he frowned and asked.

"Are you feeling unwell, and it will be cold at night?"

This question was asked very seriously, but it was obviously a little different from what the listener originally expected.

The young master Bo, who was still wrapped in the quilt, opened his lips, looked at the person blankly, and answered slowly.

"No, it's too cold."

Wen Xiusen looked down at the person, until he saw that the soft tips of his ears were slowly turning red.

He asked, "Would it be cold to sleep together?"

The quilt made a rustling sound, and Bo Xiyun nodded slightly.

"Um."

The young man didn't seem to be able to speak very well, and he didn't even know where to look, so he could only look at Wen Xiusen's forearm.

Then he was embraced by Alpha with his strong arms.

The soft lips that were kissed were redder than the tips of the ears and the corners of the eyes that had cried.

Flowers and snow are inextricably intertwined, and the familiar scent fills the bedroom.

There is clearly the smell of cold snow, but it seems that even the snow crystals are burning like blue-blue flames, until the last bit of coldness in the room and body is baked and dissipated.

The little young master was quickly kissed and confused, his body was softer than after crying completely, and he huddled in Wen Xiusen's arms.

Wen Xiusen hugged the man, and slowly kneaded the roots of his palms on the boy's thin back. His movements were really like smoothing the fur of a small animal.

Even the thin white skin on the underside of Omega's neck near the glands was so familiar that he was unprepared, and did not react in any way to Wen Xiusen's movements.

The young master didn't like intimate actions before. He looked slender and soft on the outside, but he was very wary.

Perhaps even Bo Xiyun himself never thought that there would be this moment.

He was so comforted by the alpha that he almost fell asleep.

The goose down quilt and Wen Xiusen's body temperature wrapped Omega's entire body, as if immersed in a comfortable hot spring.

There seems to be a thin snow floating above the hot spring, and the air is filled with the fresh breath of the melted snow crystals.

The young master's breathing was light and long, as if he was really asleep. After a while, he moved his lips dazedly, without opening his eyes, he whispered in a low voice.

"He's braver than me..."

Wen Xiusen, who was holding the person, continued to use the body temperature in his palm to help the child warm the back of the child's back and responded lowly.

"Um?"

Wen Xiusen knew who the child was talking about, and as expected, Omega called out softly.

"Daddy..."

After Xining was gone for so long, he still taught Bo Xiyun a new lesson.

He has been hurt so many times.

Still dare to believe in love.

Wen Xiusen grabbed Omega's hand with his other hand, imitating the boy's habitual movements, and pinching on the thin white knuckles.

"You, like Daddy, are slowly starting."

"If he sees it, he will be very happy."

"Um……"

The young master's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he looked as if he was already very sleepy, but he still answered in a low voice.

"Thank you, Teacher Wen...you taught me well."

Wen Xiusen looked at the person, lowered his voice, and asked softly.

"Mr. Wen can be lucky enough to teach you love?"

The young master finally opened his eyes full of water vapor, and he bent his eyes and smiled, so beautiful that he was dazed.

Bo Xiyun raised his head and kissed the corner of the man's lips lightly.

"Please advise."

On the first night after being discharged from the hospital, Wen Xiusen's pheromone concentration did not appear abnormally high.

At least the monitor he specially hung on the wall in order to share the room with the young master never sounded the alarm.

However, Bo Xiyun always thought about Wen Xiusen's condition, and called Dr. Sun to inquire.

In the end, the result of the discussion is likely to be a personal physical problem.

Mr. Wen, S-level alpha, excellent physique, good at restraint. Perhaps because of this, there was no obvious rebound as expected.

When he heard the answer, Wen Xiusen's own expression was a little deep, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

On the contrary, Young Master Bo was very happy.

Sylva can be fine.

After being discharged from the hospital, Bo Xiyun was not able to relax for too long. In addition to making up for the work he had left in the hospital these days, other matters that he had not been able to do in Xiangjiang before because of the obstruction of Bo Er and several people could also be carried out in turn.

Although Bo Xiyun didn't fly back to Xiangjiang, the news over there was delivered one after another faster than before.

This naturally also includes the matter of Bo Yingcheng.

Bo Yingcheng is still recovering gradually. Although he has woken up, he can't speak yet. It is conceivable that recuperation is also a long-term project.

His disease is not an acute disease, but a functional insufficiency of important organs such as the heart and lungs with age. Even if the situation improves, he needs to continue to use expensive drugs to maintain it and slowly recover.

But what Bo Yingcheng lacked most was money.

Moreover, after waking up this time, Bo Yingcheng's whole person's spirit is much better, and it is not at all different from the old ashes before.

Bo Xiyun didn't have to guess to know the reason.

Because Bo Yingcheng also confirmed it.

Xining still loves him.

This is more effective than any panacea for Bo Yingcheng. The nurse who has taken care of him for a long time even found that Bo Yingcheng has grown black hair since he woke up.

The uncle's phone also came to Bo Xiyun.

"Little Yun, are you coming to see your dad?"

Bo Yingxin said.

"He has now left the ICU and has been transferred to the intensive care unit, and family members can also come to visit."

The phone was silent for a while.

But at least it didn't refute the name "your dad".

Finally, the young master finally said: "Wait for a few more days of treatment."

"I'm going to disturb him now."

Bo Xiyun didn't chat for too long, and after saying "hard-working uncle", he hung up the phone.

Bo Xiyun answered the phone in the living room. Wen Xiusen just went to make a glass of lemonade, and when he saw it, he put the water glass on the coffee table and sat next to the boy.

The young master was silent for a long time, and Wen Xiusen had been accompanying him so quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, Omega exhaled very low and said in a low voice.

"The water is getting cold."

Wen Xiusen picked up the water glass again and held it in his palm: "Wen."

He asked, "Would you like a drink?"

The little master shook his head.

But when the water glass was actually handed to his mouth, he still did not refuse and took a sip.

Wen Xiusen and the others finished drinking, took back the cup, and drank most of it with the rim of the cup.

Looking at the boy who still didn't speak, Wen Xiusen asked.

"Don't you know what to say when you meet?"

Bo Xiyun's eyes moved, and then he whispered.

"...It's too hard to tell."

Bo Xiyun did have a sense of hatred for his biological father before, because of the behaviors he imposed on himself.

"But at the same time..." Bo Xiyun said, "I also accepted the benefits he gave."

At least the years of upbringing are true, and the love is not entirely false. He was finally raised by Bo Yingcheng himself.

That's why Bo Xiyun is so complicated now.

From his point of view, it is really difficult to say how to retaliate against Bo Yingcheng.

The back of the boy's head was lightly rubbed.

Bo Xiyun pursed her lips and continued.

"He hadn't been seen for a long time before he fell seriously ill and fell into a coma."

The work is delivered to the team, and there is no flying around like a vacation. It's not that you have left yourself a pleasant time to enjoy yourself after a busy life.

Instead, Bo Yingcheng moved back to the old house many years ago, where he once lived with Xining.

Lived for a long time without showing up.

"Perhaps, he has been terrified and worried countless times."

Bo Xiyun said in a low voice.

"Want to know if Daddy ever loved him."

"He made a mistake emotionally, and he has been suffering from emotional punishment."

So Bo Xiyun didn't want to take any extra revenge.

Bo Yingcheng has long since taken those uneasy feelings that he blamed on himself, and he has repeatedly rubbed them thousands of times.

After the young master said this, he took a slow breath and raised his eyes.

Then he saw that the man beside him was looking at him without blinking for a moment.

Bo Xiyun paused: "...what's the matter?"

Wen Xiusen shook his head, indicating nothing.

"Just a surprise," the man said. "You're analyzing your feelings right."

Not at all like the teenager said when he was crying, "I don't understand" and "so stupid".

The young master obviously also thought of the embarrassed appearance of tears at that time, and couldn't help but turn his head.

"...You praise me again."

He couldn't hide his embarrassment, so he could only complain in a low voice.

"I will become the most expansive student."

Wen Xiusen didn't want to be provocative at such a time. He has a conscience of the world and he has been concentrating on comforting the child.

But can't help but sweetheart is too cute.

The man couldn't help it, bowed his head and kissed lightly.

"yes?"

"Let me measure."

The originally peaceful corner of the sofa quickly heated up, until the sweet orange replaced the lemon smell and completely soaked the two people's lips, then Bo Xiyun finally asked a question while breathing low.

"Are you... afraid that I will do something stupid in order to retaliate?"

The two looked at each other, Wen Xiusen looked at the person, and then lightly kissed the child on the tip of the nose.

It seems that apart from kissing, there are no words to express my feelings.

The man whispered, "I'm just afraid you're not happy."

The tip of Bo Xiyun's nose moved, and he remembered that he asked Wen Xiusen why he didn't mark it, and Alpha said the same at that time.

Because don't want him to be unhappy.

Going around in circles, Bo Xiyun only found out at this time.

He knew it was so late.

Perhaps Bo Yingcheng and Xining are really in love.

But Wen Xiusen's is completely different.

- Not driven by pheromones, not driven by desire to control.

His love just wanted to see Bo Xiyun happy.

There are thousands of words for love.

Bo Xiyun finally found the person who wrote the pen with him.

Young Master Bo was not in a hurry to go to Xiangjiang, but was busy with his own business first.

He is not all working during the day, except that he is still in convalescence because of the doctor's instructions, Bo Xiyun also has other things to do.

For example, the previously temporarily stalled film investment work.

Without the obstruction of external force, Bo Xiyun quickly pulled up the list again, and flipped through all the movies that he had been optimistic about but failed to fund.

However, there is also a sequence of investment. The first contact Bo Xiyun contacted was Guan Ming, the director of two films he had seen before.

This is not because Guan Ming has some amazing books in his hand, but on the contrary, he will soon have nothing left.

Guan Ming was the director of the restricted-level film released in Xiangjiang a few days ago. Bo Xiyun was somewhat interested in the love action film he made. For this reason, he was caught on the spot by Wen Xiusen before, and he suffered a very full loss.

Because the film's release time was not good, Guan Ming's upper film was almost lost. When Bo Xiyun found out the news, he found that Guan Ming had been trying to get sponsorships all over the place recently, but unfortunately he repeatedly hit a wall, almost to the point of being unable to maintain it.

Coincidentally, because of looking for investment, Guan Ming is now in Yan City.

When Bo Xiyun saw it, he found time to invite someone over.

The meeting place was Bo Xiyun's own villa. This was also the first time the two met. Bo Xiyun had never cooperated with Guan Ming before.

The young master originally wanted to go to a coffee shop or a clubhouse, but Wen Xiusen was not very worried that he would go directly to a place where pheromones were mixed, so Bo Xiyun did not go outside for the time being until the new, less irritating isolation stickers were delivered. .

When Guan Ming came, Bo Xiyun was still thinking.

I just don't know if meeting in such a place will make the other party feel less formal.

But soon, when Guan Ming arrived, Bo Xiyun's thought disappeared.

Because Guan Ming is less formal than him.

It's not quite right to say it's not formal, because the young director is indeed wearing a strict formal suit, and the short beard on the chin can be seen to have been carefully taken care of before.

It's just that Guan Ming's suit was missing a jacket, and he came here wearing only a shirt and trousers.

His expression was also a little disheartened, and his whole person was not full of energy.

"I'm sorry," Guan Ming apologized in advance. "The coat was soiled just now, and I didn't have time to change it. Please forgive me."

In fact, for Guan Ming, things were far worse than these brief sentences.

He just came over from the last investor, and the situation was a fiasco. Not only was the sponsor rejected by the other party, but even the only remaining expensive formal suit was stained with his coat.

This made Guan Ming only come to see people like this.

Alas, don't know how much that coat will cost to dry clean.

Guan Ming's heart was bleeding, but he adjusted his emotions as soon as possible.

Although the man in front of him was not a serious investor, but a rich man who paid himself to make custom bed sheets for him, Guan Ming tried his best not to reveal too much of his frustration.

After all, this also proves that his previous love action movie was liked by rich people.

Moreover, what money is not earned?

Guan Ming thought about it, and also secretly looked at the other party.

To be honest, this young little boss seems to be much better off than those big-bellied investors.

Guan Ming didn't know that he had made an outrageous mistake, and mistook the young master Bo for a rich man who made custom bed films.

"By the way, Director Guan, there may be something I need to explain to you in advance."

Young Master Bo said.

"If I ask you to make a film, I may need to arrange an actor to come in. Do you think it is acceptable?"

It is better to explain this kind of thing in advance. Bo Xiyun knows that some directors have their own opinions.

If the other party doesn't like being assigned an actor, they'd better discuss it earlier.

Guan Ming didn't look reluctant at all, and nodded directly: "Okay."

But in fact, Guan Ming also had some doubts.

The little boss first prepared to make a love action movie by himself, and now he has to arrange another actor.

This is to set the two protagonists of the film?

However, Guan Ming did not ask much.

Maybe people just want to play with their lover. The eccentricity of rich bosses is so much better that they just need to get the money.

Save enough money to make your own film.

Guan Ming quickly adjusted his mentality, and with his excellent professionalism, he asked very professionally.

"What genre do you want to shoot? Drama, or pure love?"

The two were talking in the living room, and at the same time, there were sounds of door closing and footsteps coming from upstairs.

It seems that someone has come down.

But the conversation between the two people downstairs did not stop, and the little boss was obviously still attracted by Guan Ming's words.

"What is pure love?"

Bo Xiyun was curious.

"Are you purely in love?"

Guan Ming's expression was somewhat inexplicable, and he corrected: "Pure sex."

"..."

Young Master Bo was obviously startled.

At this moment, the people upstairs also came down.

Guan Ming looked up and was stunned on the spot.

The man who appeared in front of him, Guan Ming, who was an industry director, naturally couldn't be ignorant.

Isn't this Wen Yingdi?

Thinking of what the little boss said just now, "We need to arrange an actor", Guan Ming immediately understood something.

But this surprised him even more.

The boss has to spend so much money for a calcium film?

Guan Mingzhi stared blankly at Bo Xiyun and then at Wen Xiusen. He couldn't hide his surprise and almost blurted out.

"This is... the movie emperor goes to sea?"