29. Recuperate

Bo Jinxi walked to the side of the bed and helped Zhou Huai sit up.

Zhou Huai slept and felt a lot more energetic, and his wounds originally only looked terrifying, but they were not serious. He glanced out vaguely and asked, "What about Brother Zhang?" ”

"He's got something to do, so let's go first."

Zhou Huai took his eyes back and muttered in a low voice: "I haven't had time to thank him yet, this time thanks to him." ”

Bo Jinxi looked at Zhou Huai's forehead wrapped in thick gauze, his heart was sour, and he subconsciously reached out and took him into his arms, and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "I'm sorry, Xiaohuai." ”

Zhou Huai leaned over and was held in Bo Jinxi's arms, and the complicated feelings in his heart tumbled for a while, and after a while, he reached out and hugged Bo Jinxi: "I'm sorry, brother, you are still worried about being such an adult." ”

Bo Jinxi didn't speak, and hugged Zhou Huai tightly.

Zhou Huai lowered his eyes and buried his head in Bo Jinxi's shoulder socket...... After all, I'm injured, so it's okay to be willful once in a while, right?

"Brother......

"Huh?" Bo Jinxi's voice was a little heavy.

"Why is Brother Zhang at the airport?"

"He's got a business to talk about."

Zhou Huai sat up straight suddenly: "Isn't that business delayed?" ”

Bo Jinxi didn't answer his words, but raised his hand and touched his hair: "Are you hungry?" Cooking something for you? ”

Hearing Bo Jinxi say this, he realized that he was indeed very hungry, so he nodded: "Preserved egg and lean porridge." ”

Bo Jinxi smiled, raised his hand and touched his face again, and then suddenly leaned forward and gently kissed him on the right cheek.

"If you're sleepy, I'll sleep a little longer, and I'll call you when I'm ready."

Until Bo Jinxi got up and closed the bedroom door, Zhou Huai sat on the bed in a daze, his whole face flushed. After a long time, he raised his hand and touched his face in a daze, and then fell into the bed in the next moment.

"Whoa, whoa!" He hurriedly reached out and pressed the wound: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

When Bo Jinxi came in with porridge, Zhou Huai was still in a daze on the bed. Bo Jinxi put the porridge bowl aside, reached out and fished him out of the quilt: "It's time to eat." ”

Zhou Huai replied and sat on the bed half-leaning.

Bo Jinxi picked up the porridge bowl and scooped a spoonful to feed him, Zhou Huai's face was hot, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it: "Don't make trouble, I'm so big and I want you to feed it." ”

Bo Jinxi didn't force him, he took the porcelain bowl with him, and teased: "It's not that I haven't fed you." ”

Zhou Huai's movements were stunned, he was not yet three years old when he first arrived at Bo's house. When he was a child, he was shy, timid, and often easy to cry, because he was very unfamiliar with Yiqiē when he first arrived at Bo's house, and every time he cried, he couldn't coax him.

Zhou Huai still has a problem, as long as his love is not good, he can't eat, no matter how Bo Mingcheng coaxes him, it's useless. At that time, the nanny who took care of Bo Jinxi told Bo Mingcheng that children just like to cry, and as long as they are hungry for two meals, they will eat obediently. In fact, Bo Mingcheng also understands this truth, but he is reluctant to let Zhou Huai starve no matter what, it is pitiful enough for this child to be abandoned by his parents at such a young age, where can he bear to let him suffer again.

At that time, Bo Jinxi was already in elementary school, and he was much younger and older than ordinary children. The Bo family Ding is not prosperous, and Bo Jinxi has always liked the child that his grandfather brought back, so he told Bo Mingcheng to let him coax Zhou Huai to eat, maybe it will be useful.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Huai was very close to Bo Jinxi, coaxed him for a while, and his crying became quieter, and he sobbed with a little face full of tears.

Later, the work of feeding Zhou Huai fell on Bo Jinxi, and every time it was time to eat, Bo Jinxi served food to Zhou Huai like a little adult, and followed him with a bowl to feed him. Zhou Huai also listened to him, Bo Jinxi fed him a spoonful, and sometimes he could eat most of the bowl of porridge.

Retracting his thoughts, Zhou Huai only felt a heaviness in his chest. His hand holding the porcelain bowl tightened, and he laughed twice: "I hurt my head, not my hand." ”

Bo Jinxi didn't speak, and for a moment the room fell silent again. Zhou Huai paused, wanting to ease the atmosphere, and touched the gauze on his head as if complaining: "Fortunately, the wound is hidden, otherwise the advertiser will deduct money." Brother, do you think there will be a scar? ”

"No, it won't." Bo Jinxi cast his eyes on him and said, "If you really have a scar, you won't do this business, just come to the company to ......."

"No!" After Zhou Huai blurted out, he felt that his tone was a little stiff, and he stiffened and smiled to hide it: "You know...... I love doing this line of work......"

Bo Jinxi didn't say anything more, and nodded: "Okay, let's eat." ”

Zhou Huai was attacked this time, and Bo Jinxi pushed all the company's affairs to the back of his mind, and took care of him at home. Zhou Huai was a little helpless about this, he just made a hole in his head, and he just had a two-day rest, and he didn't need him to accompany him at all. It's just that Bo Jinxi has always been the same, especially when it comes to Zhou Huai, no matter what he says, he won't compromise.

Zhou Huai's injury looked terrible, but it was actually not strict, and he recovered almost after recuperating at home for more than a week.

Zhang Ming rushed to see him as soon as he learned the news, and at this time Bo Jinxi had already gone to the company, leaving only the Bo family's doctor at home in case Zhou Huai needed anything.

Zhang Ming was very startled when he arrived at the villa: "Dude, where did you get such a big house?" He swallowed: "That's a lot of money, right?" ”

"The house is not mine."

"Of course I know it's not yours," Zhang Ming raised his eyebrows: "If we can afford such an expensive house, we don't have to work all day in the wind and rain." I'm asking you how you have such a rich friend and such an expensive place to lend you a place to live? ”

Zhou Huai smiled and didn't speak.

Zhou Huai didn't explain, and Zhang Ming didn't ask much: "By the way, who did you do this injury?" I heard that it is a fan of Zhang Junqian? ”

"Almost."

Zhang Ming cursed in a low voice: "This ghost is not gone, Lao Tzu is not finished with him!" After scolding this sentence, his expression sneered, what can he do if he is not finished? Isn't Zhou Huai still hacked?

"But don't be too uncomfortable, after all, things also have a good side, because you were attacked by Zhang Junqian's fans, and now there are many posts scolding him on the Internet, as well as the old accounts that he used to play big names and spit dirty mouths that were whitewashed by Huacani." He sighed, and his brows drooped: "If you want me to say that you still have to sign a brokerage company, once something happens, someone will give you public relations, but now it is not easy to sign a brokerage company, after all, it is already on the bar with Huagai." ”

Originally, Zhang Ming thought that Zhou Huai would be like a hot potato, and no one was willing to take it, but he didn't expect that not long after the incident, someone really came to talk about signing the contract.