Guo Yuchen suddenly took Bo Jue's hand and stared at him aggrievedly: "Old Bo, this man humiliated me just now!" I'm so sad, and if I'm sad, the baby will be sad...

Guo Yuchen really used power to interpret what it means to be made.

After hearing this, Bo Jue immediately had a gloomy face and ordered Su Haoyun to put the people in sacks and throw them into the river to feed the fish

....

On her way home from school, Yoo Mengshi passed by a cake shop.

The glass case in the cake shop is filled with a variety of exquisite pastries.

Liu Mengshi's gaze fell on the triangular strawberry cake of all the pieces.

"Miss, do I need to pack it for you?" The waiter came over and asked.

Liu Mengshi smiled, and her thoughts drifted far away.

If I'm not mistaken, Qingqing's favorite thing to eat is desserts, especially those made by the cake chef in this cake shop called "Huangyu".

It is said that the cake chef of this cake shop was hired by the manager of this cake shop for more than ten times his salary after five years of training from a famous Russian pastry baking center.

Glancing at the tasting box placed next to the cupboard, Liu Mengshi took out a small cake from it and put it in her mouth.

It melts in your mouth, sweet but not greasy.

The average cake shop is really not a grade compared to this one.

"Wrap this up for me." Liu Mengshi pointed to the strawberry-flavored triangle cake, which was decorated with strawberry cuts in the center, which looked very delicious.

"Okay, miss, you wait." The waiter smiled and took the cake from the cupboard with large tweezers.

Not long after, the waiter handed her the bag containing the cake.

"Thank you." Liu Mengshi smiled politely and took the bag from the waiter's hand.

After so much time, Liu Qingqing doesn't seem to be the same Liu Qingqing as before, but she still hopes that she can go back to the beginning.

For the sake of this sister, she is willing to do anything.

Back at home, Liu Mengshi carried the cake upstairs to find Liu Qingqing.

During this time, Liu Qingqing was bored at home every day, not talking or communicating with others, and she was a little worried that this would have a worse impact on her condition.

Liu Mengshi couldn't imagine how boring her daily life was.

"Qingqing, I brought you a cake, it's your favorite flavor, do you want to try it?" She asked with a smile and looked at her expectantly.

"No need, sister, you can eat it yourself." Liu Qingqing said without replying, not looking interested at all. "Aren't you the sweet-toothed guy?" Liu Mengshi reluctantly pulled out a smile.

"I don't like it now." Liu Qingqing said lightly.

Of course, Liu Mengshi couldn't force her, so she sighed helplessly and put the cake on her bedside table

"I've put it here for you, eat it if you want.

Liu Mengshi turned and left.

suddenly thought of something, and turned back to look at her: "Liu Qingqing, why don't you go to school from tomorrow."

Liu Qingqing was stunned for a while, then turned his head to look at her, his eyes were faint, and he couldn't see Ren Bo's emotions and waves.

"Why?"

"You've always been a good reader! After studying for so long, are you going to give up like this?" Liu Mengshi thought about it and decided to tell her about it, "Today I'm going to H University."

"And then?

"I met your counselor, the teacher you told me before that she was very good to you, and she wants you to go back.

.... Sister, I'm sick now. ”

He was not lightly ill.

It's a heart disease, and it seems that it can't be cured.

"Maybe you'll get better when you go back to school."

The atmosphere of the university has always been relaxed and pleasant, and there is nothing more joyful than college life, and being in a lively environment should cure her depression.

Of course, Liu Mengshi considered it from the perspective of being good for her.

"No... If you're not willing to go, forget it. Liu Mengshi closed her eyes helplessly.

She couldn't force her.

All her tragedies started from H University, and a touch of sorrow flashed in Liu Qingqing's eyes.

Liu Mengshi accurately captured her emotions.

Liu Qingqing doesn't want to go to school because she has something to do with the boy who hurt her, right?

Liu Mengshi didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out of the room.

When she came to the living room, a voice pulled her back from her trance.

"Shishi, are you back?

Jiang Yue seemed to have just come back from shopping, carrying a large bag of things in her hand.

Liu Mengshi smiled: "I went out for a walk today."

"By the way, Shishi, I asked the maid to clean up your room today, and I asked people to pile up those unwanted things in the utility room, there shouldn't be anything wrong, but you'd better go to your room and see if there are any needed things that have been cleaned up?"

Liu Mengshi nodded, thinking that there didn't seem to be anything important in her room.

When I passed by the utility room, I involuntarily walked in.

When she was very young, she had the habit of collecting things, some beautiful hairpins, cards or dolls and the like, but later she devoted herself to academics. The things that seemed childish and boring in the past were treated as sundries by her and cleaned up into the utility room.

Although it is a utility room, it is actually well organized, and various types of things are placed together in order, and people come in from time to time to clean it, so it is so clean that you can't see a single speck of dust.

She went to the innermost point and found a green cardboard box.

The moment I opened it, I stumbled upon a guitar next to the box.

It was an entry-level guitar with a broken string.

In my impression, she has never touched any musical instruments, and she is not very interested in this kind of thing, since it is not hers, then it should be Liu Qingqing's.

After thinking about it, Liu Mengshi picked up the guitar and looked left and right, but found that three letters were engraved in a not very conspicuous place on the inside of the guitar.

She tilted her head.

He frowned the moment he saw those three letters.

"NQC"

It looks like an abbreviation of a person's name.

That night she went to H University again.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, she saw Jiang Zhiyao, who had just walked out with her classmates after attending a KTV party.

Jiang Zhiyao saw a very conspicuous Land Rover parked across the road, and found that the person standing next to the car was Liu Mengshi

After greeting his classmates, Jiang Zhiyao trotted all the way over.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I don't want to disturb you at such a late hour.

She hesitated for a long time at home, unable to remember what the three letters meant. That's why I can't sleep.

If this is really an abbreviation of a name, and this acoustic guitar is Liu Qingqing's, then she would be curious to know who the name of this abbreviation represents?

"Sister Shishi, it's okay, but you've already looked for me today, and now you're coming to me again because of something Qingqing?" Jiang Zhiyao looked at her curiously.

She was also worried about Liu Qingqing's condition.

The girlfriend who was playing well suddenly had an accident, and she couldn't help anything.

In a thin situation, Liu Qingqing has always been very good to her.

Liu Mengshi nodded directly: "I just came to ask you, do you have any impression of the boy Liu Qingqing likes?"

"I mean, even if you don't know who that person is, have you ever heard my sister mention that Ren Bo has anything to do with him?

Even a little clue is fine.

Her sister is a very good person, since she likes someone, either because of his appearance or because of his talent, of course, the latter is more likely.

But no matter how thin it is, it turns out that Liu Qingqing is the deceived party.

"I only know that he is a senior, and I heard from Liu Qingqing's mouth that he may be a very good senior." "Then do you recognize the senior whose initials are the three letters of NQC?" Liu Mengshi asked anxiously. "This. I'll have to think about it. ”

"It's okay, I just saw these three letters on Liu Qingqing's guitar, and I'm not sure it's a name.

By the way, Liu Qingqing did learn guitar for a while, but in the later stage, the tasks of the school laboratory became more and more onerous, and she had to give up.

The two chatted for a while, and Liu Mengshi was worried about delaying Jiang Zhiyao's rest at night, so she said, "I'll send you back to the dormitory."

"No, no, our dormitory is very close to here."

"Alright then, I'm sorry to bother you today."

After speaking, Liu Mengshi was about to step into the car door.

"Sister Shishi!" Jiang Zhiyao suddenly called out to her, "I seem to remember, there is indeed such a senior's initials with these three letters...

.....

Guo Yuchen has not been as lively as before in the past week, lying on the sofa in the living room all day long, either reading books or watching dramas.

The old butler didn't know whether to rejoice or worry.

Madame can save him a lot of things if she continues like this, but this appearance does not seem to be in line with Madame's character.

After thinking about it, the old housekeeper still whispered beside Bo Jue worriedly: "Sir, I think there is indeed something wrong with Madame recently, could it be prenatal depression?"

Bo Jue frowned: "What is prenatal depression?"

So the old butler then spent a minute finding the official explanation for the former depression and explaining it to Bo Jue.

After hearing this, Bo Jue said very firmly: "This is impossible.

How could Guo Yuchen suffer from prenatal depression?

"But Madame has been sullen these days, and it looks really wrong." The old butler lowered his voice again

"That's because I didn't allow her to play games." Bo Jue said lightly.

... The old butler knew that he was not interesting, and left silently.

Bo Jue thought about it and came to Guo Yuchen's side.

"Madam, I didn't allow you to play games during this time because of the doctor's advice."

Guo Yuchen was angry with him, pretending to look at him angrily, and then fell on the magazine in his hand

Bo Jue leaned over and took a look.

She reads a fashion magazine.

The page Guo Yuchen looked at was a photo of a male model.

"Can't you just watch something nutritious?" Bo Jue stretched out his slender hand and supported his eyebrows. "How is this something that is not nutritious?" Guo Yuchen raised his chin seriously, "Bo Jue, I have nothing to do at home with my stomach up, and I won't be allowed to play games, and you won't let me see the handsome guys?"

Although the handsome guy in the dormitory is indeed okay, and the figure is also the type she likes, but she has turned this page and read it for so long, and what she sees is definitely not the figure of a handsome guy. After all, this is still a notch worse than Bo Jue's

The first thing that attracted her was the background picture of this handsome guy's photo.

The design of this background is still good.

All in all, what she wants to say is that she is not such a superficial and vulgar person.

"Going to the auction tomorrow?" Bo Jue raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

"Why should I go with you?" Guo Yuchen didn't have a good airway.

Bo Jue was in charge of her during this time, she was not allowed to eat what she liked, she was not allowed to drink what she liked to drink, and she was not allowed to play the games she wanted to play.

I can't live this day.

So she didn't want to accompany her to some damn auction at all.

"You think you're with me?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, with a little helplessness between his eyebrows. "Isn't it?" Guo Yuchen looked at him curiously.