Mother Jiang Huanqing must prepare father’s supper for supper every day.

Either chicken soup, pork rib soup, or xiaopi, no matter when Yun Congjun goes home, whenever he wants to eat, he can always take a bite of warmth.

It’s a pity that mother Jiang Huanqing’s thoughtfulness of day after day was never taken seriously by Yun Congjun. What Yun Congjun was thinking about was his Bai Yueguang Xiao Qiuci.

Yun Hua filled the chicken soup with no guilt. A casserole of soup just fits a large bowl.

When the soup was brought up, Bo Siqing was changing the medicine.

The thick bloody smell permeated the attic, and the bloody bandage made Yun Hua dizzy.

Bo Siqing looked up at her, and speeded up the Stunt Team.

He poured alcohol directly on the wound without frowning, then sprinkled anti-inflammatory drugs, and then Yunnan Baiyao … Then he quickly covered the wound with several layers of gauze, and fixed the gauze to the skin with tape. , Stunt Team is really simple and rude!

Yun Hua looked painful.

The moment alcohol is poured on a wound, even a small wound is enough to make the heart pump.

But Bo Siqing didn’t seem to feel pain!

No, he wasn’t without pain, he was just … accustomed to patience.

Yun Hua once again had a new understanding of Bo Siqing. A Crown Prince with such a family background, but not a soldier for the sake of a good resume, but rushed to the front line with real things, and even used to such injuries. …

Yun Hua asked herself that she couldn’t do it!

This is like ordinary person watching hero Dong Cunrui, only admiration!

“Girl, do you know me?” Bo Siqing quickly bandaged the wound, and started eating it after taking the chicken soup. Don’t take a deep look at her.

Yun Hua heart startled.

Her attitude turned too fast, and she was so defensive to Bo Siqing, and suddenly brought people home, which was indeed suspicious!

“Where have you met me?” Bo Siqing took a sip of soup and asked casually.

Yun Hua stretched his face and shook his head: “I haven’t seen it yet.”

“Well.” Bo Siqing smiled, apparently unbelieving.

The sweat behind Yun Hua is coming down.

She … she couldn’t explain at all. Would she tell Bo Siqing that she knew him from the obituary of the news webcast?

“Does it look good?” Bo Siqing said suddenly.

Yun Hua froze, “What?”

“Body, you have been staring at me … girl, a bowl of chicken soup wants to sell my brother, whimsical!” Bo Siqing said lazily.

Yun Hua’s face turned red instantly, staring angrily at him: “Who wants you to sell yourself! Eat yourself, I’m gone! Also, don’t run around, be found by my mother, be careful to treat you as a thief to the police station! “

After speaking, Yun Hua … ran away.

There was a slight smile on Bo Siqing’s lips.

After a while, he pressed the communicator disguised as a watch on his wrist: “I’m fine. I don’t need to come here for a while, let them think I’m dead, and let’s go fishing for a long line!”

……

Perhaps because of Bo Siqing, Yun Hua dreamed about things before his rebirth tonight.

She slept very restlessly and woke up at five in the morning.

Yun Hua wanted to go straight out, but after thinking about it, she went to the kitchen and took some bread, milk, ham sausage, and a large bottle of mineral water and sent it to the attic.

She walked to the door lightly, and Bo Siqing, who seemed asleep in the attic, suddenly opened her eyes, but soon closed again, pretending to be asleep.

Yun Hua carefully pushed open the attic door and brought things in.

In the dark, she was tripped by Bo Siqing’s long legs that were lying on the ground … the whole person moved towards Bo Siqing without warning …


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