Chapter 242 Where to Go

When I got up early the next day, the sky was still as dark and gloomy as ever.It looked like it was going to rain.

Qiao Yichu hated rainy days, it was already nine o'clock in the morning when she woke up.Bo Sichen was too late last night.

This man always used his actual actions to tell himself that he was not that good when she was about to waver.

Turning his head and glanced at the pillow, there was no surprise that no one was there.She sat up and the quilt fell off her body.

Mrs. He pushed the door open and was about to tiptoe in to clean up.As a result, as soon as he came in, he saw this embarrassing look.

Qiao Yichu's face turned red.

The air froze for three seconds. She and Mrs. He looked at each other for a while, and then immediately realized that she quickly grabbed the quilt to cover her body.

After all, Mrs. He came from Qiao Yichu's age.Her skin is fair, and Mrs. He is not blind, so she can understand what happened last night at a glance.

But, couples and lovers are sometimes the same, quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.It was just that Qiao Yichu lost her temper recently because Bao Sichen was busy with work and didn't have time to accompany her. The two of them talked about it last night, and it was fine.

The girl's face was a little embarrassed. She cleared her throat, combed her hair with her fingers, and naturally avoided her gaze: "Morning He."

Mrs. He looked at her with a thick smile on her face: "Ms. Qiao, Mr. went out an hour ago. Before leaving, I cooked you porridge with preserved egg and lean meat. Do you want to get up now? Or sleep a little longer ?”

Qiao Yichu's mind was full of the ambiguous expression when Mrs. He looked at her just now, and she knew everything about what happened last night.

The girl's ears were turning red, so she didn't even want to sleep.She shook her head: "I... I'll get up. "

Mrs. He nodded slightly, walked into the room, picked up her nightgown from the floor, put it on the bed, and said tactfully, "Then I'll go out first, and I'll come in to clean up after you have changed."

Qiao Yichu breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay."

Looking down at the marks under her collarbone, Qiao Yichu's forehead twitched, and the resentment towards Bo Sichen in her heart increased a little.

She quickly got up to wash and cleaned herself up.Then sit at the table and eat.

Probably because she was afraid that the porridge would be cold, Mrs. He kept cooking it in the rice cooker.Bo Sichen's cooking skills are good, and the preserved egg and lean meat porridge tastes soft and delicious.

Eating bite by bite, even my mood got better.Looking at the rain scene outside the window, she seemed not so unhappy anymore.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Bo Sichen called.Qiao Yichu answered the phone, and a man's deep and pleasant voice came from the other end: "Are you awake?"

Qiao Yichu replied lightly: "Yeah." She sat cross-legged on the sofa, hugged a square pillow, and played with the whiskers on it.

Mrs. He brought her the prepared fruit plate, Qiao Yichu said thank you with her lips, Mrs. He smiled and shook her head.

She picked up the toothpick, took a sip of the red grape, and said on the other end: "I cooked you a porridge with preserved egg and lean meat. Get up and eat. I will ask Secretary Tan to pick you up at 11:30."

The girl was stunned for a while, then asked, "Where are you going?"

Bao Sichen overlooked the scenery of the entire CBD of the imperial capital, with one hand in his pocket, and his tone was somewhat mysterious: "You will know when you come."

Qiao Yichu responded with a long tail: "Oh."

(End of this chapter)

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