Bo Yeyuan raised his eyebrows, it was almost impossible for him not to play with this night light...unless Li Qiyu was by his side every day!
Suddenly he turned around and searched the room, but saw no sign of Li Qiyu, and his good mood suddenly dropped to the bottom!
…
Li Qiyu wore an apron and was simmering delicious beef soup in the kitchen. He was lost in thought from time to time. Thinking of Xiao Qiye, he fell into a trance. He accidentally bumped into the wall cabinet on the sink several times and almost burned his fingers.
Suddenly her cell phone rang, and she took it out of her apron pocket and picked it up——
"Li Qiyu, where have you been?" came Bo Yeyuan's angry voice.
"I'm in the restaurant downstairs. Are you awake? Come down and have breakfast after you wash up..." Li Qiyu's voice was soft.
Bo Yeyuan was very helpful, but also very nervous. This woman started to be nice to him again. Every time she treated him badly, he felt uncomfortable and panicked, but when she was nice to him, he was afraid that she would have any bad ideas again. He observed
However, Li Qiyu would only do some good things to him to compensate him when he felt very guilty!
"I'll be down right away, stay in the kitchen and don't go anywhere!"
"Well, I'm making soup... Where can I go?" Li Qiyu smiled and hung up the phone. The moment he put down the phone, his smile became lonely again.
She had to find a way to get Bo Yeyuan to release Madam Bo as soon as possible, and she could not let Xiao Qiye get hurt again.
The phone suddenly vibrated again. While boiling the soup with a spoon, she picked it up and put it to her ear: "What's wrong? Can't you find the pants? I think they're a little dirty. Let the maid wash them. You can find them."
A clean one.”
There was a long silence over there, like the cold air coming out of hell.
Li Qiyu's back stiffened unconsciously, and he looked at the caller ID on his phone——
The unfamiliar number does not belong to Bo Yeyuan!
She didn't know why, but a strong illusion made her feel - "his" breath!
Li Qiyu's mind went blank. He was holding his phone and didn't know how to respond. Is it you, Beitang Feng?!
Finally, a cold, vicissitudes of voice came from the other side: "Qiyu."
Li Qiyu's hand slipped and the spoon fell into the soup pot.
Beitang Feng bites every word very hard and hard: "Qiyu..."
When he called her name, it was as if it was engraved in her heart. She felt a sense of shame and betrayal!
In the past, she clearly felt that Beitang Feng was the third party...
"I miss you." He said the words stiffly, as if they were coming from another country in the abyss.
Li Qiyu's tears welled up in his clear eyes, covered with a thin layer of snow mist. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
I am happy that Beitang Feng has finally woken up and is no longer a half-dead person; the sad thing is...how should the three of them deal with it?
"Beitang Feng...I..." Li Qiyu's throat rolled and he couldn't say a word.
Over there, the phone changed hands, and Ling Ran's voice appeared: "Young Master, you can't be emotional - doctor -"
The call bell rings.
"Miss Li, it's surprising that the young master finally regained consciousness..." Ling Ran's sarcastic voice came, "The first word he can say is your name, and the first phrase he can pronounce is me.
Miss you."
"..."
"And what did you do to him?" Ling Ran sighed melancholy. Beitang Feng wanted to see her the first time he woke up, but after Li Qiyu took it over, he and Bo Yeyuan almost killed the young master. If
It wasn't Beitang Feng who had ordered that no matter what happened, protect Li Qiyu and never hurt her...