Chapter 16 What a weak white lotus
When you stay under someone else’s roof, the master puts the food to your mouth. It’s not disrespectful if you don’t eat it.
Bo Yanqiang cheered up and forced out a smile, "Thank you, sister."
"Be good~"
A coldness flashed across Jiang Qingzhou's eyes, and his hands With a shake, a bowl of scalding bird's nest porridge splashed onto Bo Yan's face.
"Ah~ my face!" Bo Yan shouted.
Jiang Qingzhou hurriedly evacuated in a wheelchair and said coldly, "If you don't want to eat, you won't eat. Why are you so angry? You may have burned yourself, right?"
Wu Ma and Xiao Yuan Hearing the movement in the room, he rushed in quickly.
“What’s wrong?” Wu’s mother said in panic.
“I fed Xiaoyan something to eat, but she didn’t want to eat it and accidentally knocked over the bird’s nest porridge. Don’t blame her. She was already upset when she was sick. Just look at the bird’s nest porridge and waste it! "Jiang Qingzhou looked in Bo Yan's direction, showing that he was worried about her.
"Miss Yan, I didn't want to eat this bowl of bird's nest porridge, so I gave it to you out of kindness. Why don't you appreciate it?" Xiao Yuan said with pity.
"No...I don't have...my face..."
Bo Yan was so painful that she couldn't open her eyes and couldn't speak clearly. Seeing this, Wu Ma quickly took a towel to help her wipe the dirt off her face.
"Ah, my face is burnt red, Xiao Yuan, go and get the burn ointment."
Xiao Yuan was not so angry and brought the burn ointment, so Wu Ma quickly applied it on her.
White ointment was applied to Bo Yan's face, which made her look very funny and embarrassed.
She looked at Jiang Qingzhou in astonishment and said feebly: "Sister Zhou...you...why do you want to...hurt me?"
Jiang Qingzhou opened his eyes wide and looked frightened.
"I harmed you? Xiaoyan must be conscientious. You live in my house, I provide you with food and drink, and treat you like a sister. How can you say that to me?" Jiang Qingzhou said while feeling aggrieved. stand up.
"But you...why did you throw the bird's nest porridge...in my face?"
"Xiaoyan, do you have a fever? You accidentally spilled the bird's nest porridge yourself. How can you accuse me falsely?"
Bo Yan's face flushed anxiously, "No matter how stupid I am, I can't As for losing your job by mistake!”< br>
Jiang Qingzhou pulled his lips, "Why not? Didn't you accidentally let go of the wheelchair yesterday morning, causing me to hit a tree?"
Bo Yan understood something instantly. I want to distinguish a few points for myself. But the more anxious she became, the more speechless she became. The anxiety struck her heart, and she started coughing violently.
At this time, there was a sound of car horns outside. Judging from the time, it should be Bo Muhan's return.
Jiang Qingzhou immediately held his forehead and made a pained gesture, "Xiaoyuan, why do I feel like my head is starting to feel dizzy again? Help me back to the room and lie down for a while. I have classes later!"
"Okay, Miss!"
Xiaoyuan came over and pushed Jiang Qingzhou out of Bo Yan's room. In the living room, she happened to meet Bo Muhan who had just returned.
Bo Muhan was carrying a box of high-end pastries in his hand, which was dusty from all the travel.
“The osmanthus cake you want.”
He handed it to Jiang Qingzhou. Jiang Qingzhou did not pick it up personally, but asked Xiao Yuan to pick it up for her.
"Thank you, Butler Han, you are so kind to me. But I can't eat now, my head is starting to feel dizzy again, I have to go back to the room and lie down for a while."
"By the way, Xiaoyan seemed to be angry because you were not with her because her old illness relapsed last night. Go and comfort her!"
After saying that, she gestured to Xiaoyuan, who pushed her. Entered the elevator.
Bo Muhan looked at her leaving back, wanting to say something but not saying it.
Back in his room, Jiang Qingzhou said to Xiao Yuan: "Find a place where there is no one and throw away the box of cakes bought by Butler Han!"
Xiao Yuan was startled, "This is Butler Han running next door. There was a long line in the market to buy high-end pastries! ”
"Throw it away. I'm losing weight recently and can't eat sweets."
"But..."
Xiaoyuan also wanted to persuade Jiang Qingzhou to keep the pastries, but found that she Her face was gloomy, and she might be angry if she continued to speak.
"Well, what a pity!"
Xiaoyuan packed the box of pastries in a black plastic bag and walked out. Jiang Qingzhou turned to look at her and said while flipping through the book: " Don't let me catch you eating it, otherwise you will be fired!" She was not sure whether the box of pastries was poisonous, so throwing it away was the best solution.
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"Brother, I really didn't push her down the slope on purpose, but she deliberately retaliated against me. Look at my face..." Bo Yan While crying, he told Bo Muhan about his experience this morning.
Bo Muhan covered her with the quilt, "You are thinking too much."
Jiang Qingzhou has a bad temper, but he does it openly and never engages in such small tricks. Besides, she was so dizzy yesterday that she couldn't even think of planning this.
No matter what Bo Yan said, Bo Muhan still didn't believe that Jiang Qingzhou accidentally knocked over the bowl of bird's nest porridge on Bo Yan.
If she doesn't like Bo Yan, you can just drive her away. There is no need to resort to such petty tactics.
"From now on, Qingzhou will be taken care of by me in all aspects. Just take care of yourself." Bo Muhan said to Bo Yan.
Bo Yan's tears hadn't dried yet, and she was slightly startled. She took care of everything...
"But you still have to go to work!"
Bo Muhan's eyes dimmed and he said lightly: "I I haven’t been busy recently.”
Bo Yan also heard about Bo Muhan’s demotion and wanted to comfort and enlighten him, but didn’t know where to start.
"Did Sister Zhou say something bad about you to Uncle Hai, so..."
"Xiaoyan!!" Bo Muhan interrupted her sharply.
“Don’t make any assumptions, she is the eldest lady of the Jiang family!”
Bo Yan pursed her lips and her eyes were red, “I got it.”
Bo Yan's old illness relapsed and she suffered burns, so naturally she couldn't go to class. Bo Muhan asked for leave and asked her to rest at home.
"Brother, will you send sister Zhou to school?"
"Yes."
"Isn't she dizzy? How can she still go to school?"
"She insists on going."
"Can someone else send her to school?" Go to school, you stay at home with me?"
Bo Muhan put on his clothes and turned around, looking at her pale face, "It is my duty to send her to school."
Bo Yan originally wanted to keep Bo Muhan for a while, but suddenly she heard Jiang Qingzhou's voice coming from outside the door.
"Steward Han, are you okay? If you don't leave, I will be late!"
Bo Yan immediately changed her attitude and said loudly and deliberately: "Brother, go and see Sister Zhou off." , I’m fine at home alone.”
Bo Muhan glanced at her and walked out without saying a word.
In the past, Bo Yan acted as the moderator. Although the atmosphere in the car was not lively, it was not dull either.
But today there were only Bo Muhan and Jiang Qingzhou. They didn't know why they didn't speak during the whole journey. The atmosphere in the car was strange.
Bo Muhan drove calmly and took Jiang Qingzhou to school as usual.
He first moved the wheelchair out of the trunk, then picked up Jiang Qingzhou and let her sit on it.
"Let's go. I called Yuze. He will pick me up at the door in a moment!"
Bo Muhan ignored her words and held the handle of the wheelchair with his two big hands. , pushing her towards the school.
"Bo Muhan, what are you doing? Our school does not allow idlers to enter."
Bo Muhan pushed Jiang Qingzhou to the school gate, and was stopped by the people at the gate.
"Her leg was injured and she has difficulty moving. I sent her in." Bo Muhan said.
Menggang looked at Jiang Qingzhou, who was wearing the school uniform, and then looked up at Bo Muhan, "Who are you?"
Bo Muhan pursed his thin lips and hesitated for a few seconds... …
(End of this chapter)