My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 1015 - 758: Bo Zhi 9_2
CHAPTER 1015: CHAPTER 758: BO ZHI 9_2
Bo Zhi’s accusations were suddenly left unsaid.
Thinking of this, he chuckled, and half an hour later, he came out carrying some Brown Sugar Ginger Water, handing it to her, "It’s not hot anymore, drink it."
Bo Nian frowned, her nose twitching, clearly very unhappy.
She showed every sign of not wanting to drink it.
Bo Nian looked at him pitifully, "Brother, can we negotiate? Just leave it here, I’ll drink it later."
Bo Nian smirked, "Do you think I’m your little follower, that whatever you say goes? Drink it, don’t make me say it a second time;
Saying it a second time means I’ll force it down your throat."
Bo Nian suddenly felt small, helpless, and pitiful.
With heating pads on her abdomen and lower back, she wasn’t as uncomfortable as before.
She still wanted to negotiate, but one look from Bo Zhi and she immediately lost her spirit.
"I’ll drink it, just don’t look at me so fiercely, I’m your sister, not a prisoner."
"You look pretty and think too highly of yourself." Bo Zhi snorted with a laugh, "If you were my prisoner, would you get such treatment?"
Bo Nian: "..."
Yeah, right, her brother is cold and ruthless, would he just make Brown Sugar Ginger Water for any girl?
She smiled sweetly, "Brother, I’ll drink all of it. Do you want to supervise me?"
"Then go ahead and drink it."
Bo Nian: "..."
Actually, the color of the Brown Sugar Ginger Water looked nice, appetizing, but the smell...
She hated ginger the most.
Seeing her frowning, dazing off with disdain.
Bo Zhi spoke up, "Maybe you’d prefer if I forced it down."
"I’ll drink, I’ll drink, I’ll drink it right now."
Bo Nian braced herself like a brave warrior, tilted her head back, pinched her nose, and gulped down the ginger water.
She downed it in a few gulps.
She felt like her throat wasn’t hers anymore, and urgently looked to Bo Zhi for help, already seeing a lollipop in his hand.
He unwrapped it and stuffed it in her mouth directly.
The strong ginger taste subsided, and Bo Nian smiled as she handed the bowl back to Bo Zhi, "Thank you, brother."
Bo Zhi sighed, took the bowl from her hand, went to the kitchen to wash it clean, and came back out after washing his hands, "How do you feel now?"
Bo Nian had to admit, the Brown Sugar Ginger Water tasted awful, but it was very effective. The severe cramping that made her feel she was dying had markedly subsided.
Not only that, she didn’t feel as uncomfortable and felt much better standing up.
She blinked at Bo Zhi, "Well, brother, you’re really amazing."
Bo Zhi rubbed his forehead, heading upstairs, "Go sleep, don’t bother me tomorrow."
"Oh, got it."
...
Bo Zhi originally had the next day off, but the research institute didn’t give him the chance to rest, and he was awakened early in the morning by a phone call.
"Director Bo, a reporter from Mingjiang found our institute and said they wanted to meet you."
Bo Zhi squinted his eyes, cranky when woken up, and his temper got particularly foul when he didn’t get enough sleep.
Upon hearing this, his voice turned icy, "She asks for a meeting, so I have to see her?"
"Uh..."
One of the team members was at a loss for words, so Bo Zhi coldly said, "I remember telling you when you first joined, our institute doesn’t accept any form of interviews;
No matter who it is, reject them for me, no exceptions."
"Yes, yes."
After hanging up the phone, his sleep was disrupted, so he didn’t feel like sleeping anymore, and got up to shower and head downstairs.
His wild-like sister was nowhere to be seen.
He frowned, called Bo Nian, and it took a while amidst the noise before he heard her voice.
"Brother, what’s up?"
"Last night you were in agony, and today you’re all rejuvenated?"
Bo Nian choked on the phone, thinking that her brother really didn’t know how to talk, "Brother, I’m working overtime, I didn’t finish a project before;
So now I’m working with colleagues, I’m so dedicated to my job, you don’t even praise me, but instead you’re taking jabs at me?"
"Want something to eat? I’ll drop it off for you, mostly to bring you the Brown Sugar Ginger Water."
Bo Nian was surprised, "Brother, aren’t you off today? Shouldn’t you rest well? You’re usually so busy, no need to make a special trip for me."
"You really think too highly, would I go out of my way to deliver something to you?" Bo Zhi rubbed his forehead, "I was woken by a call, there’s some stuff at the research institute; I have to go."
Knowing she couldn’t escape the fate of drinking Brown Sugar Ginger Water, her voice turned weak, "...okay, fine."
Bo Zhi, "You seem quite dissatisfied with my arrangement."
Bo Nian, "Brother, you’re overthinking, the Brown Sugar Ginger Water you make is especially delicious."
Bo Zhi’s mouth twitched, "Stop flattering me, don’t think I don’t know what you really mean?"
"Then why ask me?"
"Not satisfied?"