Jane Sanshao's love story

Yuan Chengyi brought over the cooked polenta and put it on the table.

Jian Qiubai pulled the chair away, and said to Yuan Chengyi, "Sit down and eat, it's eight o'clock soon, and you're going to be late for work."

Yuan Chengyi hummed and sat down to eat.

Jian Qiubai scooped up a bowl of polenta and sent it to Yuan Chengyi's side, then picked up a bowl to fill a bowl for himself, lowered his head, and drank in small sips with a small spoon.

It may be that he was sent to a big mansion like Jian's family when he was seven years old. In addition, Jian Cunli paid a lot of attention to his illegitimate child who appeared out of nowhere, so he always found fault with him.

So Jian Qiubai was raised very well.

Whether it is eating or sleeping, he looks like a gentle and generous young master.

Yuan Chengyi sneaked a glance at him from time to time.

It seemed that what he was eating was not the stack of egg pancakes in front of him, but the handsome and delicious face of the boy.

The man put a pancake into his mouth with chopsticks and was chewing when Jian Qiubai suddenly raised his head and asked

"Is it tasty?"

Yuan Chengyi hurriedly avoided staring at him, and replied casually, "It's okay, it's not as good as you."

"what?"

"No." Yuan Chengyi coughed, trying to cover up, "I mean, it's not as delicious as what you made last time."

Jian Qiubai looked at him suspiciously, "Did I make egg pancakes last time?"

Yuan Chengyi's face darkened, and he put a piece of pancake on the plate in front of him and said, "Eat yours, even the rice can't stop your mouth, keep nagging."

"Don't pinch it for me." Jian Qiubai anxiously pushed his chopsticks away. "I don't want to eat this pancake. There are green onions in it."

Yuan Chengyi was upset, "What's wrong with the scallions? Can you eat egg pancakes without scallions?"

Jian Qiubai frowned, "I really don't want to eat, and I feel sick when I burp after eating."

Yuan Chengyi sighed, put the pancake back and said, "If you like to eat it, you will starve to death."

Jian Qiubai didn't say a word, and lowered his head to drink his bowl of bland polenta slowly.

Yuan Chengyi's heart was blocked.

The staple food is egg pancakes, Jian Qiubai not eating pancakes is equivalent to starving.

It was so early in the morning, and he had to go to work in the hospital later, how could he survive with just a porridge?

Yuan Chengyi frowned, picked up the egg pancake in front of him with chopsticks and put it on the dinner plate, and then picked off the green onion wrapped inside with a fork.

He is very skilled in his movements, because he used to be Jian Qiubai's personal bodyguard, protecting him in times of danger, and acting as his nanny in normal times. He did a lot of work like picking vegetables.

Seeing a small piece of chopped green onion piled up on the dining table, Jian Qiubai looked up strangely and asked

"What are you doing?"

"Can't you see? There are too many scallions, I have to pick them out."

"Don't you like chopped green onion the most?"

"Even if you like it no matter how much you eat, you will feel sick to your stomach, okay?"

"Ok."

After fiddling for a while, Yuan Chengyi suddenly raised his head and said to Jian Qiubai

"Open your mouth."

"what?"

"Open your mouth."

Jian Qiubai frowned at him, and opened her mouth slightly.

Yuan Chengyi picked up the finished pancakes, stuffed them roughly into Jian Qiubai's mouth, and snorted coldly, "It's not the young master's life, but it's ridiculous to see the sky put on the young master's airs."

Jian Qiubai felt depressed, bit the pancake in his mouth and whispered

"I don't, I really don't like to eat."

Yuan Chengyi ignored him, and continued to lower his head to pick the finely chopped shallots from the second pancake.

Jian Qiubai pressed his hand, "Don't make it for me, if I want to eat, I will make it myself."

Yuan Chengyi sneered, "Did I say I got it for you? I want to eat this one myself."

"……All right."

Jian Qiubai's ears turned red from embarrassment, and she hurriedly drooped her head to drink the porridge.

Oh, how self-indulgent!

Yuan Chengyi skillfully picked out the second pancake, and then threw all the bits and pieces of the pancake without green onion into Jian Qiubai's polenta.

"Hmm..." Jian Qiubai looked at him in shock.

"What are you looking at?" Yuan Chengyi patted his forehead, "I don't want to eat after picking, and the trash can is far away, it's cheap for you!"

Jian Qiubai hummed, picked up the chopsticks at hand, and gently pulled the pancakes in the porridge.

Seeing him eat the food, Yuan Chengyi felt a little relieved.

The not-so-warm breakfast is over.

Jian Qiubai took the bus to work in the hospital, and Yuan Chengyi drove his low-key black Land Rover to the company.

In fact, until now Jian Qiubai still doesn't know what Yuan Chengyi does.

All he knows is that he is rich now.

Not counting the house, just say that the cars he saw in the garage belonged to Yuan Chengyi, there must have been seven or eight cars, and each of them was a super cool foreign product.

It's just that when he usually goes out to work, he rarely sees Yuan Chengyi looking at those outrageously luxurious luxury cars. He is very low-key.

On the contrary, Yuan Yingying opened more.

Jian Qiubai appreciates this very much. No matter what he has experienced, Yuan Chengyi seems to have never changed.

He's still the down-to-earth guy.

"Doctor Jane!" As soon as he arrived at the hospital, the little nurse on duty, Song Lili, hurriedly greeted him and shouted

"Go and have a look, a little girl in our dermatology ward is clamoring for stitches to be removed."

Jian Qiubai frowned, walked quickly to the department, put on the white coat hanging on the hanger, and asked, "Which ward? What is the patient number?"

"Ward 037, the patient in the first bed."

Jian Qiubai paused and asked, "Is that the five-year-old girl?"

"Correct!"

Jian Qiubai sighed, her forehead ached.

The little girl was cut on her cheek by shards of glass, and the wound was deep. Even if she was treated in time, the long scar would probably accompany her for the rest of her life.

This is really the most unfortunate thing in the world for a girl.