On the desk lies a small, blue food box. II. V. VIII

He sat down for some reason, picked it up, and revealed a beige note underneath.

Bo Yuheng raised his eyebrows, opened the food box, and saw that there were three strings of dumplings inside, each of which had two round, golden balls, which looked very cute.

He put down the food box and picked up the note again, which read:

"I don't know when you'll come back, but if you do, I hope you'll eat a little, which was taught to me by one of the grandmothers who took care of me when I was young. It's hard work, don't tire yourself out. Clear-york. ”

Bo Yuheng put the note aside and tried to eat a mouthful of meatballs.

Sweet and crunchy.

He remembered that when he was very young, when he was eating at the little girl's house, her grandmother would sometimes make these balls for them.

After changing his clothes, Bo Yuheng sat down and slowly tasted the balls, and the light in his eyes deepened little by little.

After he asked Ji Cheng in the office, Ji Cheng told him that Su Qingyou had lived in the Bo family in Z City eight years earlier, and happened to move to Bo Yan to take care of him. Get along day and night, for three years.

And before Su Qingyou first came, he had already been sent abroad to study as an abandoned son of the Bo family.

So he never knew that his wife had left traces in the Bo family.

No, there are still traces.

He remembered that about six years ago, when he was on a video call with Bo Yan, he noticed a painting hanging in Bo Yan's room.

At that time, although he and Bo Yan were uncles and nephews, they were like brothers and often video chatted together.

The painting hung far away, and Bo Yuheng couldn't see it clearly, but he knew that it was a girl.

He laughed jokingly: "Uncle, are you in love? Why did you hang a picture on the bedside?"

Bo Yan admitted quite seriously, "Yes, I've liked her for a long time." When you come back, I will definitely take her to meet you. ”

Bo Yuheng was a little gloomy when he heard this, but smiled bitterly, "It's not certain if I can go back." ”

"Don't worry, Yuheng, as long as I want you back, no one can stop you. ”

Bo Yan was firm.

At that time, who would have known that so many things would have happened later.

Bo Yan, the crown prince who was about to take charge of Wenyuan, went abroad to recuperate due to a serious illness, but he was brought back by the stars like a moon and sat on the highest seat.

And Bo Yan, who came back again, had nothing to say to him, family affection was no longer there, and every second, they were calculating each other.

The world is unpredictable.

Now that I think about it, that painting is Su Qingyou.

At that time, Ji Cheng saw that his face was not dark, and he was also unhappy for him in his heart, "Young master, it's all my fault, I didn't investigate it a little deeper at that time, otherwise"

Bo Yuheng interrupted him, "Five years ago, why did Uncle get seriously ill?"

"I don't know much about that. People who have asked Chinese are very secretive about this. Ji Cheng remembered the expressions of those people and shook his head, "It seems that at that time, the fifth master wanted to be with his husband and wife, but the old man didn't allow it, so"

He didn't dare to continue.

Bo Yuheng's face turned cold, "Go on." ”

"I heard that Madame, because she couldn't be with the fifth master, because she hated because of love, she almost killed the fifth master. She thought she had killed him, so she ran away. The fifth master was seriously injured, so he was sent abroad to heal. Speaking of this, Ji Cheng asked uncertainly: "Young Master, do you really know Madame? If she really killed the Fifth Master five years ago, then she is a completely terrible woman! If you think so, there is a reason why she is close to you, even if she hasn't done that, now that you live with the Fifth Master and his wife, won't you?"

Ji Cheng didn't want the young master to have a piece of green oil on his head, and he didn't want to make him uncomfortable.

Bo Yuheng stared at him for a long time.

"Ji Cheng, first of all, it is impossible for Qingyou to sit on such a thing as an uncle. Secondly, it was not her approach to me, but that I approached her. Finally, shut your mouth and go out, plus this month's bonus deduction. ”

Ji Cheng sighed helplessly, "Yes, young master." ”

He walked out dejectedly.

Bo Yuheng's firmness in front of him lost all brilliance in his eyes the moment he closed the door.

"Su Qingyou, Su Qingyou"

He read his wife's name softly, and his heart was a little cold.

Termination of recollection. Because unconsciously, Bo Yuheng had already eaten all the balls in the food box.

Although it was a little cold, he still ate with relish, and a warmth rose from the bottom of his heart.

He pressed the handsome note of himself on the table, thought about it, and made a call, "Steward Zhao, help me buy a box and come back." ”

With that, he took the food box downstairs and, under the surprised eyes of the servants, washed and wiped it without saying a word.

When he went upstairs again, he saw the hidden door of Su Qingyou's room, paused, and quietly walked over.

Su Qingyou was seriously reciting the information of Wenyuan's real estate, so he didn't notice him knocking on the door.

Bo Yuheng walked in and saw Su Qingyou carrying it, drawing on a book of materials, writing something, and still reading words in his mouth.

She was very serious, her brows were slightly furrowed, her back was straight, like an obedient and obedient student, who was working hard to prepare for the exam.

The corners of Bo Yuheng's mouth unconsciously curved slightly.

This is the second time he has seen Su Qingyou.

Her serious expression made him feel that no matter what she did, she could succeed.

"Qingyu. ”

When Su Qingyou heard someone calling him, and when he looked back and saw that it was him, his first reaction was to press his whole body down on the table to prevent him from seeing what he was doing.

"Did it scare you?" Bo Yuheng's voice was a little apologetic, "I just knocked on the door, and you came in without speaking." How's it going, today's interview?"

"It's not bad, I was hired on the spot, the working environment is very good, and the colleagues are very good. She replied as she tucked the information aside without a trace.

"Yes. Bo Yuheng's smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes, "Qingyou, you are great." However, how can I memorize so many things when applying for an accountant?"

"After all, it's Wen Yuan, even if we want to settle accounts, we have to understand the company's situation. She scratched her head to hide the panic in her words.

Bo Yuheng did not doubt him, and handed her the food box hidden behind his back, "Thank you, Qingyou." It's delicious. ”

"You're welcome, I should have done it. She hurriedly brought the food box over, and her face was a little hot.

Bo Yuheng looked at her and coughed lightly, "Qingyou, there is a dance party in a few days, I want to take you there." ”

"Prom?" she asked, confused.

"Yes. A development project that Wen Yuan was talking about recently has not been followed up for a long time, so I took advantage of this dance party to specially ask Boss Wu of that area out to see what the situation was. ”

He explained.

Su Qingyou remembered the Royal Garden development project that his colleagues discussed during the lunch break, and felt that this was what he said, so he nodded without hesitation, "Okay." ”

But then she showed a distressed expression, "I can't dance, I've never learned, and I used to have a nickname called Wooden Man, because I was stiff like a wood." ”

"Well, it turns out that you don't know anything" Bo Yuheng also nodded in distress, "Then I'll teach you now." ”

"Well, but there's very little space here," she stammered.

"Then go to the living room. Ignoring her pleading, Bo Yuheng pulled her wrist and was about to go down, but he didn't expect her to exclaim and touch her wrist, as if it was very painful.

"What's wrong?" he frowned, "Is it a broken hand?" ”

"No, I want to learn to dance, you can take me down. ”

Su Qingyou did have bruises on her hands, which were injured by Bo Yan, and she didn't want him to know, so she hurriedly pulled his hand and walked down.

The moment the hands of the two people touched each other, both of them were stunned.

They're holding hands for the first time.

A little wanted to break free, but Bo Yuheng naturally held her hand and came to the living room with her.

"What are you going to teach me to dance?" Su Qingyou raised his eyes and glanced at him, a little overwhelmed.

"Tango. He replied simply, turned his head to Zhao Deen on the side and said, "Butler, play music." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

Soft music wafted throughout the living room, and Bo Yuheng politely extended his hand over, "Try it, madam." ”

Su Qingyou was extremely embarrassed when she saw the servants standing more and more in the living room, "Bo Yuheng, I will be embarrassed by so many people watching." ”

"It's okay, it's all my own family here, I really want to be ashamed, just go to the prom and find out. Bo Yuheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Su Qingyou bit her lip, glanced at him hatefully, and put her hand on his.

The living room of the Bo family, except for the banquet, has never been so lively.

"I'm going to fall, ahhh

"I'm sorry to step on you again!"

"Why do you have to go around in circles, why do tango have so many circles?"

Su Qingyou had to scream a throat or two from time to time.

Seeing that the servants around her couldn't help but laugh, and some even laughed out loud, she knew how funny her dancing was.

Look at Bo Yuheng again, no matter how expressionless Rao is, the corners of his mouth are faintly smiling at this moment.

Isn't it usually very cold, why do the servants laugh at themselves today, and he doesn't care?

He just wants to see his appearance!

Thinking like this, Su Qingyou secretly held his breath, wanting to fix him well.

"Mind you, it's going to go round and round at this time. He reminded, "Give it to me when you're done." ”

She deliberately didn't listen to him, and let go of her hand when she turned in circles, but her center of gravity was unstable, her brain was dizzy, and she fell forward.

"Qingyou!" he shouted.

"Ma'am!" shouted the servants.

Fortunately, he quickly stepped forward and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Young Master is awesome!" the servants applauded.

Su Qingyou: ""

She just wanted him to make a fool of himself, but he fell into the name of a hero who saved beauty.

Bo Yuheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the little wife in his arms, "Do you think I don't know what you want to do, naïve." ”

Su Qingyou broke free from him unconvinced, "Do you know everything, can you do anything?"

"Our young master knows everything, knows everything!" said the servants.

Su Qingyou: ""

Bo Yuheng thought for a while, "Otherwise, you will say something that I don't know?"

"You can't fly!"

"Our young master will, we have a driver's license!" the servants retorted.

Su Qingyou saw Bo Yuheng nodding with a smile, and was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth.

"Do you know how to ride a bike?"

Bo Yuheng was stunned, "I won't." ” ≠miào≠bi≠gé≠，

Su Qingyou looked at the silent crowd around him proudly, and laughed hahaha.

"Bo Yuheng, you also have something you can't do, hahaha"

The bustle in the living room attracted other people.

Zhao Shiyun walked out of the room and couldn't help but purse the corners of her mouth when she saw the lively scene downstairs.

"What's wrong?"

Bo Yan also walked out, and saw Su Qingyou smiling brightly at a glance.

He also hooked the corners of his mouth, and the coldness in his eyes gradually flooded.