Bo Leyao pushed the door open and walked in. Looking at Shen Qiao sitting on the bed, he said softly, "Miss Shen, let me help you go downstairs for breakfast? Have you washed up?"
"I've washed up." Shen Qiao said and stood up with difficulty.
Upon seeing this, Bao Leyao quickly walked to her side, stretched out his hand to help her up, and then slowly helped her walk toward the door.
"I didn't expect that your name was Shen Qiao. I thought you were really called Huohuo before!" Bao Leyao said to Shen Qiao gently, not at all the pampering he did when facing Meng Ruxin.
"My mother's surname is Shen, and my father's surname is Qiao." Shen Qiao explained in a low voice.
"Then you take your mother's surname?" Bo Leyao smiled, "Your parents' surnames combined are your name. Your parents must love you very much."
Shen Qiao forced a smile and said no more.
Her previous name was not Shen Qiao, her name was Qiao Qiao. After her parents passed away, she became a beggar. The beautiful woman took her away. From that day on, she named herself Shen Qiao.
Remind her to never forget the tragic death of her parents.
Bao Leyao helped Shen Qiao to the first floor, and then helped her pull out the chair in front of the dining table and sit down. .??.
After a while, the aunt at home brought a dazzling breakfast to the table, setting a table full of sumptuous breakfast.
There are various flavors and styles, both Western and Chinese.
Because everyone in the family has different tastes, they usually prepare a lot of breakfast.
Especially when Shen Qiao saw the fried buns and beef soup from her hometown being placed on the dining table, her pupils suddenly shrank.
Too many years... the taste in her memory was almost expelled from her.
By some strange coincidence, she reached out with her chopsticks to the plate of fried buns, and also filled up a small bowl of beef soup.
She subconsciously clenched the chopsticks in her hand.
"This fried bun is very delicious. This beef soup will taste even better if it is paired with shredded pancakes." Bao Leyao enthusiastically introduced to her, "You can soak the shredded pancakes in a bowl."
"Okay..." Shen Qiao murmured in response.
Soak the pancake shreds in the beef soup bowl, then hold the chopsticks and start eating.
"Why are you drinking soup with chopsticks?" Bao Leyao also served herself a bowl of beef soup.
Shen Qiao blurted out, "It is the custom in my hometown to drink beef soup without using a bowl, only chopsticks."
"I see...what did you say? The habits of your hometown? This beef soup..." Bao Leyao looked at Shen Qiao curiously.
At this moment, everyone else in the family sat down at the dining table one after another.
They all started to eat their own breakfast.
Shen Qiao didn't expect that he would talk about himself without hesitation
She was a little embarrassed about her hometown, "The special breakfast in my hometown is beef soup, mutton soup... and fried buns... I haven't eaten them in many years."
She took a bite of the fried bun. Although the taste was a little different from what she remembered, it was still delicious.
Since her parents died and she was trained to be a killer, she has never had a very relaxing meal.
However, here she did it.
We had breakfast in a relaxed atmosphere and chatted with them about our hometown.
Bo Yanzheng looked at her pink cheeks. She looked better than yesterday because of her sleep.
Perhaps because of the heat of the beef soup, her lips were as pink as cherry blossom petals and looked particularly moist and attractive.
His Adam's apple slid slightly unconsciously, and then he took a covert sip of soup. He also... drank beef soup.
Usually he doesn't like to drink this soup, but this morning he watched Shen Qiao drinking it for no reason, and he thought it must be quite delicious, right?
The fragrant and white soup soaked in the pancake shreds cut into strips is really good.
The more he drank, the more delicious it became. The soup was delicious and he found it very enjoyable.
Especially when the weather is getting colder and colder, he wakes up in the morning and drinks a bowl of hot beef soup. He imitates Shen Qiao and uses chopsticks to pick up the shredded biscuits and eat them. After the shredded biscuits are soaked, they become soft and glutinous, which is also very delicious. tasty.
"It's the custom in Luoyang to drink beef soup and fried buns in the morning, as well as spicy soup." Ruan Su said and took a bite of a fried bun. "Aren't you from country M?"
"Well, I'm not from country M." Shen Qiao nodded and drank the hot beef soup. Her nose turned red and she looked very cute.
She looked at Ruan Su, with a hint of sobs in her tone, "It would also be nice to have a bowl of hot spicy soup in the morning. When I was young... my parents would always take me to eat at the breakfast shop next to the community."
Unfortunately, they were killed by bad guys early.
Ruan Su heard the nostalgia in her voice and couldn't help but said to the kitchen aunt, "Auntie, let's make spicy soup tomorrow morning and fry some fried dough sticks."
"Okay, ma'am." Auntie agreed immediately.
Ruan Suwen's gentle gaze fell on Shen Qiao's face again, "Whatever you want to eat in the future, just tell Auntie directly. Let Auntie cook it for you."
"I..." Shen Qiao didn't expect that Ruan Su could see what she was thinking with just a few simple words and take the initiative to satisfy her.
very warm.
"Thanks."
She spoke softly.
"Thank you for what? You're too polite." Ruan Su smiled, "When it's about ten o'clock, remember to drink some blood-tonifying soup."
She ordered the kitchen to prepare early in the morning, and it took until after ten o'clock for the food to be heated.
Shen Qiao was startled. She didn't expect Ruan Su to remember to replenish her energy and blood, so she couldn't help but said, "Thank you..."
"I told you that you're welcome." Ruan Su drank the soy milk in front of him, "I have to go out. You don't have to be reserved at home."
She said and glanced at her son again, "Yanzheng, are you going to go to work?"
"Come on." Bo Yanzheng nodded and glanced at Shen Qiao again, "Do you want to terminate the contract?"
Now that she has recovered her memory and is physically injured, she may not be able to continue her job as an internet celebrity.
"Well, let's terminate the contract. I don't want to implicate my colleagues in the company. They were probably frightened by what happened to the killer that day." Shen Qiao thought of Zhang Qingqing's colleagues. They were ordinary people, and they should stay away from their kind of mosses. Bar.
Even if it's just a fight with colleagues, do it for them.
"Then I'll ask the manager to bring the contract over and sign the termination with you. You don't need to pay any compensation or anything like that." Bo Yanzheng looked at her and said, "You just need to sign."
"The company has company regulations. If you terminate the contract before it expires, you will have to pay compensation..." Shen Qiao bit her lower lip, "I have some savings over the years, and I will terminate the contract according to the regulations. You don't have to make an exception for me like this. .”
Bo Yanzheng was about to reject her when he heard her say again, "Business matters are official matters, private matters are private matters. You don't have to..." just because of my identity.
"It doesn't count." Bao Lelin said while taking out a tissue, "If you become a witness and provide evidence, you have done your best for the country and the people. It would be too much to ask you to pay the termination fee. It’s unkind.”
She was really speechless. Isn't my brother's mouth too stupid?
He obviously wanted to help the little girl, but he couldn't say a few nice words.
"Let's just settle it. No compensation is required." Bo Yanzheng made the decision and walked towards her.
Shen Qiao was sitting on her seat when she saw the man approaching her step by step. She was stunned for a moment when she saw the man bending down and stretching out his arms towards her, "Do you want to go upstairs? Or go out and bask in the garden. Basking in the sun?”
He...he actually picked her up again in front of her parents and everyone.
Shen Qiao's face turned red, "No, no need to hug me...I, I'd better go back to the room. I...don't I need to go back to the hospital today? I'll go back to the hospital
Come to the hospital..."
She felt her face was burning. How could she have the nerve to continue staying at someone else's house?
After staying here all night last night, she felt that she was too shameless and very embarrassed.
"You can live here from now on. You have nowhere to go, and it's very unsafe outside. I suspect that as soon as you step out of here, you will be chased by killers." Bo Yanzheng looked at her with a faint gaze, " So, there is no need to talk about going back to the hospital, the hospital is not safe either. Nowhere is as safe as here."
"But..." Shen Qiao looked at him in shock.
"No buts, it's settled like this." Bo Yanzheng's voice was undeniably domineering.
"Yanzheng is right. My child, just stay here with peace of mind. Don't think too much, especially since there are many doctors at home." Ye Yanjin also smiled at Shen Qiao, with a bit of kindness and kindness in his eyes.
She was a little dissatisfied with Shen Qiao last night.
But after hearing that the child was an orphan, she still sympathized with Shen Qiao.
This kid has now changed his ways and is going to be a witness, which shows that he is not a bad kid at heart.
So she doesn't mind releasing her kindness.
Shen Qiao didn't expect that Ye Yanjin, who had been silent all this time, actually asked her to stay.
The indescribable warmth in her heart, the most warmth she has received in her life, is right here, in this home.
She really envied the Bo children.
There is the love of elders.
And myself...
She was not the kind of person who was very talkative and obedient. Now she could only murmur her thanks, "Thank you, I...I'm sorry for bothering you."
"You don't have to feel embarrassed. It's my duty to protect witnesses." Bao Lelin looked at her with a smile, "You are injured, go back to your room and rest."
Bo Yanzheng hugged her and strode out of the restaurant.
Shen Qiao huddled in the man's broad and thick arms, feeling dizzy.
It would be great if...if she was also a child of the Bo family.
It's a pity that I have no chance in this life.
So envious, really envious.
But there is no jealousy, just pure envy.
I envy the atmosphere of this family.
Bo Yanzheng was also very kind to her. If she had been pregnant as a young girl when she lost her memory, she would definitely be very happy.
But now... she can't be happy. She knows that there is a gap between her and him. One is the first young master of the H Empire family, and the other is a notorious killer. How is it possible...