Universe's Most Famous Vinegar Goddess

Before she finished speaking, Yuan Bao put away her insulated box, took an umbrella, and walked out as if she hadn't heard her.

From the house, the rain is not very heavy, but from the outside, it is a bit thin.

When Yuan Bao arrived at the Holy Emperor, Xiao You was calling Feng Yan in the meeting room. She was a little sad today, "Department Feng, I want to ask you a question."

Feng Yan: "If you have something to say, you have to fart."

Xiao You curled his lips, "If one day, I get terminally ill, what should you do?"

Feng Yan: "You are so heartless, people who eat, drink, play and watch little girls every day will not be terminally ill. This problem does not exist."

Xiao You: "...you are really a lackluster person, so what if you change it?"

Feng Yan was silent for a while, "Xiao You, don't make such assumptions."

Just thinking about it made her heart ache.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao You regained consciousness for a moment, and when she saw Yuan Bao coming in, she was shocked, and quickly sat down, holding a book and pretending to be busy.

Yuan Bao looked at her, "Mr. Xiao, I'm not here to force you to question me, so don't be nervous."

If she could ask, she would have asked.

Xiao You looked at her, "It's raining so hard, why are you running outside?"

Yuan Bao didn't say a word, and took out the thermos box, "I made soup for Yun Han, but if you give it to her, just say you made it."

Xiao You looked at Tang, then at Yuanbao, "How can I cook soup..."

Yuan Bao: "Then say it was done by the chef of the company, okay? Mr. Xiao?"

This voice, this look, Xiao You can't refuse, she is actually very complicated in her heart, she loves Yun Han and Yuan Bao.

Sometimes, it is not a comfortable thing to carry a secret in your heart.

Yuan Bao didn't say much, she was short on time and had to go back to deal with a lot of things, she glanced at Xiao You, "Mr. Xiao, thank you for the time."

What Xiao You said hurt her heart, she thought that Yuan Bao would hate her to death, this child is really... too sensible.

Xiao You stood up, looked at Yuan Bao, wanted to say something, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Yuan Bao seemed to be able to see through her, "I'm going back, there is still something to do at school."

To go abroad, besides the passport, there are many formalities to go through. Not only does she have to be busy, but she also has to ask a few older sisters for some things.

Seeing Yuan Bao come and go in a hurry, just for this bowl of soup, Xiao You concentrated for a long time, after a while, she got up and told Linda beside her: "Prepare the car for me."

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When He Yunhan returned home from the hospital, she ate a bowl of noodles as usual.

Her current meals are all specially customized, allowing her to increase some weight while ensuring nutrition.

Most of them are chicken, duck, fish and high-protein meat products.

At first, she didn't get used to it, she vomited after eating, and her stomach hurts at night.

When tossing and turning in pain, she would always think of Yuan Bao's embrace, so gentle and safe.

Later, after suffering and suffering, she also endured it.

When Xiao You came over, she was about to take a bath. During this period of time, except for her mother and Mr. Xiao, it seemed that there was no one related to her in this world.

She is grateful to Xiao You, but she doesn't know how to express this friendship.

Xiao You looked at her, "Haven't you taken a shower yet? Don't catch a cold. I asked Linda to put the medicine in the cabinet for you. If you need it later, you can get it yourself. Here, this is for you."

He Yunhan looked at it, "I've eaten it."

Xiao You forced it to her, "Take it, I'll go first."

After whistling, she turned and walked downstairs. He Yunhan stared at her back for a while, then looked down at the insulated box in her hand.

She walked into the room with the box in her arms, sat on the sofa, and opened the box.

It was the vegetarian soup she loved to drink, and it was still steaming.

He Yunhan took a sip with a spoon, bit her lip, her eyes were red.

Ingots……

People are always sentimental when it rains.

After He Yunhan took a bath, she hugged her piglet in a daze for a while, and she gently sniffed its scent, trying to keep that nostalgia.

The day of going abroad has been fixed.

She started to pack her luggage, and she couldn't take the big ones with her, just some daily necessities.

It took about half an hour to sort out.

He Yunhan found a black envelope, she looked at it, and there was a piggy's smiling face drawn on it, which was left by Yuan Bao.

She gently stroked the little pig's head with her hand, hesitated for a moment, then turned the envelope over, there was a word on it.

——Write to myself ten years from now.

It was still raining outside the window.

He Yunhan opened the envelope with slightly trembling hands. She still remembered that Yuan Bao once told her that it is popular for young people to write letters to themselves ten years later, usually with a few questions to see if they have achieved .

Yuanbao's handwriting is more chic, eclectic and self-contained.

——Ten questions for Yuanbao, the most beautiful woman in the universe and the most sexy girl ten years later.

One, how is grandma?Where is my sister?Is it still a strict wife?What about Lao He?Are you still so in love?

Second, how is Lao He's health?Is it because of your nourishment day and night that all troubles have disappeared?How many times a day are you in middle age?Is she still unable to let go?You guys... have you tried multiple things?Has your technique improved?