Bo Ye looked at the aili cake house with firm eyes, stared at it for a long time, and then withdrew his gaze, then took out a pen from his pocket, wrote a string of numbers, and stuffed it under the iron door.

But whether Chen Qingqing can see it or not, he just wants to tell Chen Qingqing that his mobile phone number has not been changed, and he has not changed his number since he had a mobile phone.

But he knew that Chen Qingqing's number was useless, otherwise she would not have received all the text messages he had sent in the past three years.

It's not like he hasn't called that number, but he's always been in a state of shutdown.

Because he was afraid that the number would fall into the hands of others, Bo Ye would charge the phone bill to that number every month over the years, in order to keep it from becoming an empty number, so that it would not be recycled, and it would not fall into the hands of another person.

Bo Ye stood quietly for a while, then turned to leave.

The next morning, after Bo Ye got up early and put the millet porridge in the pot, he began to wash, and after he finished washing, the porridge in the rice cooker was ready, and he fried an egg for himself and fried a side dish, which was his breakfast every morning.

He didn't forget how he took care of Chen Qingqing when he learned that his stomach was bad.

Because of this, Bo Ye never let himself go hungry, and he had to eat on time every time he had a meal.

Even if a meeting hasn't started yet, he will arrange for everyone to eat first, and then they will continue the meeting after the meal.

Others don't know, but only he knows in his heart, because his stomach is not good, if he doesn't eat on time, then he will have stomach problems.

Chen Qingqing finally managed to condition his stomach a little better, if he made his stomach worse than in high school, Chen Qingqing would definitely be very angry.

She will definitely scold him when the time comes.

Bo Ye was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast when the doorbell rang.

Bo Ye's eyebrows furrowed slightly, who would come to him at this time?

It is estimated that it is Liu Enze, there should be something at work.

Bo Ye also put down the chopsticks in his hand and got up and walked to the door, and when the door opened, when he saw the people outside the door, Bo Ye's eyebrows also wrinkled.

"What are you doing here?" Bo Ye's face was slightly gloomy, and he looked coldly at the person who appeared at the door.

Du Mansha seemed to have long been accustomed to Bo Ye's attitude, but she just raised the things in her hand a little, she said, "Bo Ye, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, I bought you buns and soy milk." ”

"Eat it yourself!" Bo Ye's tone was cold.

Du Mansha was not angry, she said, "I have already bought it, and I haven't eaten breakfast yet, can't you have breakfast with me?" ”

The temperature on Bo Ye's face did not increase at all, but it became a little colder.

Du Mansha said a little aggrievedly, "Bo Ye, I know you don't like it, and I don't force anything, even if it's just a meal with high school classmates, can't you?" ”

Bo Ye glanced at her coldly, Du Mansha would definitely not come to her if she was fine, but what was the matter? Bo Ye still can't figure it out.

"Come in!" Bo Ye said with a cold face.

Du Mansha suddenly looked at Bo Ye with a happy face, bypassed him and walked directly in the direction of the restaurant, but when she saw that breakfast was already on the table, Du Mansha said, "You eat too simply, I'll pour it for you, eat what I bought!" ”

"Stop!"