Chapter 718 CEO Jun Out All Night

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“Yes, I’m a jerk.” Bo Xiao smiled and kissed An Rao. “Alright, I’m leaving. Don’t cry anymore. You’re ugly to begin with. You’ll look even uglier when you cry.”

“Bullsh * t, why are you kissing me when I’m ugly?” An Rao slapped Bo Xiao hard.

“It’s okay. I like ugly.” Bo Xiao’s fox eyes narrowed. “I’ll call you when I get there. Be

good.”

“Yes.” An Rao nodded. “You have to carry the prayer beads I gave you last time.” “Got it. Look.” Bo Xiao waved his wrist in front of An Rao. “I take it with me every day. I’ll go to the airport myself. You stay at home.”

“Okay.” An Rao did not dare to go to the airport. She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and get on the plane with Bo Xiao.

Bo Xiao stood up and planted a kiss on An Rao’s forehead. “Love you.” Then he strode forward, picked up his luggage and left without looking back.

Hearing the door slam, An Rao’s tears continued to fall, but the person did not come and tease her again.

Xia Wanyuan knew that Bo Xiao was leaving today, so she called An Rao after filming. As expected, she heard An Rao crying.

“Do you want to move to the manor for two days tomorrow? I’ll bring you to play games.” Xia Wanyuan tried to comfort An Rao.

“No, I want to hold on to my memories with Bo Xiao in this room.” An Rao stubbornly refused, even giving up her favorite game.

“...” Xia Wanyuan was speechless. She felt that there was something wrong with An Rao’s brain.

“Alright, then you hold onto your memories yourself. Xiao Bao left you a gift. I’ll tell him you don’t want it anymore.” “Please don’t.” An Rao wiped her tears. “I’ll come tomorrow. Sister, wait for me.”

After hanging up the phone, Xia Wanyuan walked out of the filming set. The staff were all avoiding Xia Wanyuan, afraid that this person would pour water on them.

For the first time today, Jun Shiling did not come to pick up Xia Wanyuan. Thinking that he should be very busy, Xia Wanyuan drove back to the manor herself.

Before dinner, Jun Shiling gave Xia Wanyuan a call and told her that he would be back later. After that, there was no reply.

Until ten at night, Xiao Bao had fallen asleep, but Jun Shiling had not returned.

Xia Wanyuan walked downstairs. Uncle Wang had just hung up when Xia Wanyuan keenly caught the worry on Uncle Wang’s face.

“Uncle Wang, how’s Grandfather’s health?”

“Ah? Madam, you already know?” Uncle Wang was a little surprised. Jun Shiling had just instructed him not to let Xia Wanyuan know.

“Which hospital?”

“West City.” Since Xia Wanyuan already knew about it, Uncle Wang no longer hid it from her.

The lights in the operating theater of the West City Hospital were still on.

“CEO Jun, why don’t you go back first? I’ll report to you if there’s any news,” Lin Jing advised Jun Shiling.

“No need. I’ll wait here. Go tell Madam that I have to work overtime today and tell her not to wait for me.” Jun Shiling looked at the operating theater worriedly. The old man had always been in good health, but he was old after all. When he was changing the bird’s cage in the yard, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

If it was a young man, he would have recovered after a few days of recuperation. However, the old man was in his seventies. With a fall of his bones, he was immediately sent to the hospital.

“You knew that I would be waiting for you?” A cold voice came from not far away. Jun Shiling looked up and saw Xia Wanyuan walking towards them.

“Why are you here?” Jun Shiling hurriedly stood up. Seeing that Xia Wanyuan had arrived, Lin Jing retreated with great tact.

Glancing at the operating theater’s lights, Xia Wanyuan walked over. “Why didn’t you tell me that Grandfather was injured?”

“I’m afraid you’ll worry.” The autumn night was a little chilly. Jun Shiling took off his coat and put it on Xia Wanyuan.

“How’s the situation?” Xia Wanyuan adjusted her coat. Jun Shiling’s aura instantly enveloped her.

“He hit his head. It’s a dangerous situation, but the experts are all in there. He should be fine.”

“I’ll wait with you.” Xia Wanyuan placed her hand on Jun Shiling’s palm. Jun Shiling held it back.

“I’m sorry for making you worry.” Jun Shiling looked at the time. It was almost 12 am. It was supposed to be time for Xia Wanyuan to sleep.

“Jun Shiling, you can’t do this.”