Chapter 62: You are not allowed to come into contact with him
"When did you get founded?" She's weird.
Bai Simo was slightly proud, and said disdainfully: "My ability can be done in a few days." ”
In other words, when they were discussing divorce, he did it?
Is there something wrong with his brain?
"Why bother."
"In commemoration, in the name of my Bai Simo, the charitable foundation held, do you know how many people will come and donate money? If you think it's too much, then I'll go back and cancel it. ”
"Wait a minute." Memorial stopped him and fell into deep thought.
Because of her background, Memorial has always thought that if she can, she will be able to help more people when she grows up.
Bai Simo is right, the charitable foundation held in his name will definitely have a lot of donations, and it would be a pity to cancel it.
But......
"What are the conditions?"
She wouldn't believe that Bai Simo would be so kind and help her in vain.
"Hmph, of course there are conditions."
"You say."
"You are not allowed to have anything to do with that Qin Zhen, whether it is outside the hospital or inside the hospital, you must not have any physical touch."
Bai Simo didn't know why he said this, but he clearly knew that when he saw her and Qin Zhen together, he would feel uncomfortable.
In order to prevent such a thing from happening, Bai Simo would not mind spending a little effort.
Memorial was surprised to find that Bai Simo's resentment towards Qin Zhen was really deep.
I don't know what festivals they had before.
"That's it?"
"For the time being, that's it, you promised the charitable foundation that it would always be there, and if you refuse, I can only let people cancel it."
"Okay, I promise you."
Originally, the memorial had never thought about what had happened to Qin Zhen, and it was completely because Bai Simo was too good at making up for it.
Bai Simo's mood suddenly improved, he sat down directly, and his slender fingers knocked on the table, like an uncle: "I'm hungry, cook for me." ”
"I didn't cook."
He glanced coldly at her small bowl: "Go make me a bowl of noodles." ”
Commemorate:......
"I solemnly warn you in advance, Bai Simo, you better go back to eat, or find a random place, it's better than me."
"I've been working all day, where are you going to let me go? If you want to go, you can go, in order to set up such a big foundation, what's wrong with making a bowl of noodles for me to eat? ”
Bai Simo was full of truth, put down his chopsticks and went into the kitchen.
After a few minutes, he came out with a bowl of noodles.
Bai Simo frowned tightly and looked at the bowl of noodles: "Commemorative ......"
"There's only instant noodles, I cooked them for you, and if you don't eat them, you'll leave, it's just annoying."
It seemed that he was used to commemorating like this, Bai Simo didn't say much, picked up the fork, and after taking a bite, his face didn't change much.
"It's unpalatable."
Memorial: "Of course it's unpalatable. ”
Instant noodles, where can they compare to the delicacies of the mountains and seas that Bai Simo eats on weekdays, and they are all cooked by star chefs.
He raised his eyes: "Don't tell me, you will eat this kind of thing every day in the future." ”
"I said I eat every day, are you going to come and cook for me every day?"
Bai Simo retorted: "Think beautifully." ”
Remembrance didn't have much hope, and he didn't think the kitchen had ever gone down.
I said it was unpalatable, but I still finished it.
"There's no way I'm going to cook for you, but I can find someone from the old house to cook for you."