After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

When Qiao Ran woke up, his nostrils were filled with a familiar smell.

Whether it's the pillow or the quilt as soft as silk, it's the familiar body fragrance of that person in the memory.

Although they only had sex twice, they only shared the same bed twice.

But the scent of his body, like a poppy, lingered in the deepest part of her memory.

As long as there are clues about him, the memory of him in her heart can be mobilized at the first time.

Stretching her limbs lazily on the huge bed, she found that she was not at all heavy and weak when she woke up in the past.

The brain is even more refreshing and comfortable.

Ever since he knew that her blood can cure all locust poisons, Qiao Ran has used himself as a medicine primer for the past two years.

Donate blood secretly and regularly, store enough blood, and exchange blood for Tang Hui's wife to detoxify her body.

She didn't give her younger brother Qiao Chen a blood change immediately, because the amount of poison in Qiao Chen's body was mild, and he matured because his mother's body was damaged and he didn't have enough nutrition.

Given his congenital insufficiency, even if he was given a blood change, it might not necessarily make Qiao Chen a normal person.

But there is a glimmer of hope, she still wants to give it a try, so she has been drawing blood regularly in order to store a sufficient amount of blood, and exchange blood for Qiao Chen, to see if he can live like a normal person.

I don't know if it's because of too much blood, but she has a lot of sequelae.

Such as insomnia and weakness!

Now Qiao Ran suffers from insomnia every night, and can only fall asleep at two o'clock in the morning every day.

After finally falling asleep, it was clear again at six o'clock.

She only sleeps for three or four hours a day and has to have her blood drawn regularly. If she hadn't been good at medicine and fed with good medicine, her body would have been wiped out by her blood pumping long ago.

The room with the curtains drawn was dark, Qiao Ran couldn't see the sky outside, so he got up and turned on the bedside lamp.

I saw a pink post-it note on the bedside table with a line of chic and elegant words written on it.

— There are your clothes in the closet!

A coldness flashed in Qiao Ran's eyes, the dog man even wrote the same handwriting, and he still refused to admit that it was Wen Shimo.

But who was he, and what did he have to do with her?

Yes, whoever he is, has nothing to do with her.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ran sat up jolted, ready to get up.

When he saw the exquisitely designed clock on the opposite wall, his eyes widened in disbelief.

It's already nine o'clock in the morning!

She couldn't remember how long she hadn't slept until nine o'clock.

At least, in the past two years, she has never slept more than five hours.

But today, she slept on Han Mo's bed for ten hours.

How could this be?

It must be the traditional Chinese medicine yesterday, she was too tired, that's why she slept for so long.

Yes, it must be so!

Qiao Ran made excuses for himself, got up and walked to the cabinet to find clothes.

Open the cabinet, and there is a cabinet full of new clothes of different styles, and there are pairs of shoes of different colors and styles in a row below, matching the clothes, making people dazzled.

Being a general can still buy so many brand-name new products, it must be corruption!

Qiao Ran randomly chose a simple black suit and walked into the bathroom to wash up!

After washing up, Qiao Ran went downstairs, and Aunt Li greeted her with a smile on her face.

"Miss Qiao, you are awake. Mr. has gone to the Presidential Palace for an early meeting. Don't worry about him!"

Who is worried about him?

What nonsense is he talking!

The words that the Presidential Palace will hold a morning meeting moved Qiao Ran's heart.

Officials above the second rank in the Imperial City need to go to the Presidential Palace for daily morning meetings.

He used to be an all-powerful man in the business world, but in just two years, he has already reached the level of a morning meeting in the presidential palace.

In the power of such a group of tens of thousands of old foxes, will he be as comfortable as he is in the business world?

People in the official world have a much deeper mind than those in the business world.

"Miss Qiao, you are hungry, go to the restaurant for breakfast!"

Aunt Li's words pulled Qiao Ran back from her thoughts.

She's really meddling in her own business, can he get away with it, what's none of her business?

"Thank you Aunt Li, I still have something to do, so I won't have breakfast." Qiao Ran said politely and distantly.

"Before my husband was born, I took care of the second master and his wife's daily life at the Han family. After the second master and his wife left, I stayed at the Han family and took care of the second master and his wife's yard.

I believe that such a good Erye couple will have successors, and heaven pays off. I waited for 30 years, and finally the posthumous son of Erye couple will come.

Miss Qiao was the first girl my husband brought back. I was overjoyed when I saw Miss Qiao. Last night I was so excited that I couldn't sleep. I got up in the middle of the night to make breakfast for Miss Qiao.

For the sake of my hard work, Ms. Qiao, let me force myself to eat a little! Li Ma looked at Qiao Ran with tears in her eyes.

Han Mo is evil and dangerous, why are his servants so dramatic?

Even if she was the first girl he brought back, she wouldn't be so excited that she got up in the middle of the night to make breakfast, and begged her to eat with tears in her eyes, right?

Although he felt that this servant was a bit of a showman, Qiao Ran just couldn't see older people being wronged in front of him.

Anyway, just this time, let her eat a little!

"Since Aunt Li is working so hard, I can't take away all of Aunt Li's painstaking efforts, so thank you Aunt Li." Qiao Ran said politely.

"No thanks, no thanks, it's my honor to be able to make something for Miss Qiao, I'm too happy!"

Aunt Li enthusiastically dragged Qiao Ran to the kitchen, and took the breakfast one after another out of the incubator.

Baozi, eight-treasure porridge, fried dumplings, egg cakes, small wontons, bread, milk, Chinese and Western styles, everything!

Qiao Ran wanted to say that he couldn't eat that much for breakfast, so he didn't need to be so troublesome and hard.

But after thinking about it, this is the last time, so I don't want to hurt the old man's heart again.

"Aunt Li has worked so hard for making so many breakfasts!"

"It's not hard, Ms. Qiao, try this bun. These four buns have different fillings." Aunt Li said, holding a fresh meat bun with serving chopsticks and placing it in front of Qiao Ran.

Qiao Ran took a bite, and the broth accompanied by the soft and chewy skin filling exudes a satisfying taste in his mouth.

"The taste is very good, Aunt Li's craftsmanship is awesome." Qiao Ran praised from the bottom of his heart.

Aunt Li immediately burst into a smile: "Miss Qiao, eat more if you like it!" Then she put another steamed bun for Qiao Ran: "This is stuffed with tofu, try it!"

Qiao Ran originally planned to eat a little and leave, but in the end, with Aunt Li's enthusiastic feeding, he finished most of the breakfast on the table in one go.

Seeing that Aunt Li wanted to serve her eight-treasure porridge, Qiao Ran quickly waved her hand.

"Aunt Li, I'm full, I'm full, I really can't eat anymore, I have to go!"

"Miss Qiao, I'll take you out!"

Aunt Li sent Qiao Ran to the yard, and told the driver: "Old Zhang, you must take Ms. Qiao to the place she wants to go safely and securely. If you get to Ms. Qiao, sir, I want you to look good."

"Don't worry, Lao Li, this is the first time Mr. brings a girl back, I will definitely deliver Miss Qiao to her destination safely."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Qiao Ran couldn't help but feel a little hot on his face.

How did they think so naturally and firmly that she had something to do with their husband?

As expected, if there is a master, there is also a servant. The master is familiar with himself, and so is the servant.

Watching the car disappear from sight, Aunt Li quickly picked up her cell phone to make a call.

"Sir, Miss Qiao is up."

"It's almost finished. I listened to your deceit, coaxing, making up stories and tears. Miss Qiao never refuses the breakfast I put in my bag."

"Ah, reward me with 1 yuan? No need, I have money to use!"

"Ah, it's already on my card? Thank you, sir, take Ms. Qiao home more often, and I promise to let her eat everything you make every time!"

After hanging up the phone, Aunt Li looked at the extra 1 yuan in her account, and her smile grew even stronger.

The husband really inherited the advantages of the second master's doting wife exactly.

In the past, as long as he made his wife happy, the second master would give her money to buy, buy, buy.

If 33 years have passed, she will enjoy the feeling of being spoiled by others.

Aunt Li looked at the sky with tears in her eyes, Second Master, Madam, your son is very good, and your future wife is also very beautiful, lovely and kind.