Professor Bo is a wife protector

Chapter 138 Paying You a New Year

He Wanqian was startled when he heard those two words, and he stopped covering his eyes with his hands, and hurried over to grab the person in the kitchen who was wearing red floral flowers and asked, "Where did he die? How did he die?"

"You want him to die so much, how could he die before you?" Hong Meigui turned her head and said contemptuously, handed the yam in her hand to He Wanqian and ordered, "Help me."

"Oh." He Wanqian couldn't figure out this person's temper, so he could only do it obediently. Peony is relatively easy to deal with, but after the treatment, some itches will appear on her hands. Her skin is already fair, and a few bruises will appear when she scratches it casually. bloodstains.

"Peel it thinner."

"Chop into smaller pieces."

"Deal with it quickly."

Red Rose kept picking on He Wanqian's faults, and He Wanqian finally couldn't bear it anymore, dropped the knife in his hand and went on strike, "Then you deal with it yourself, if you want to drink soup, do it yourself!"

I never thought that just after taking a few steps, a gun landed on the back of He Wanqian's head. He Wanqian immediately faltered a little, raised his hand in a gesture of surrender and said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Hong, you still have If you need help, just ask, I will not talk back."

"My surname is Qiu." Red Rose didn't like to intimidate women, put away the gun in her hand, and threw a basket of carrots to He Wanqian, "Peel this carrot and dice it, and cut it into smaller pieces."

"I see." The moment of getting along with her just now made her almost forget that the person in front of her was Hong Meigui, an important criminal wanted by Interpol. How could she have the courage to lose her temper with such a person.

But this person just said his surname is Qiu. She seems to have heard a name named Qiu somewhere. While handling the carrots, He Wanqian recalled where she had seen this Mr. Qiu?
Suddenly she remembered the dinner at the medical seminar. Mr. Qiu Yuan, the patron of the Tausig Institute, invited Bao Chengyuan to meet him. At that time, she followed Bo Chengyuan and met this man, and the face in her memory gradually faded away. Clearly, it turned out that she and Bo Chengyuan had seen red roses a long time ago.

"Don't be lazy." Red Rose stared at He Wanqian and reminded him that it took him 5 minutes to wash a carrot.

Only then did He Wanqian come back from her trance, and speed up the cleaning. After the yams and carrots were processed, Red Rose let her stand aside, not allowed to go anywhere.

After standing for half an hour, Hong Meigui was finally busy. He took He Wanqian by the collar and threw him on the sofa in the living room, "Stay here honestly, don't run around."

After talking about Red Rose, she went upstairs, took a shower, changed her clothes, and came down. She just dealt with a rib that smelled like blood.

"Old Z, let them come back." Hong Meigui called old Z when she went down the stairs, then went to the sofa and sat next to He Wanqian, and began to look around.

This woman wants to have good looks and a good figure, which is indeed a rare surprise.

"What should I call you? Doctor He?" Red Rose never thought of a good beginning.

"Do I still have a chance to choose with Mr. Qiu?" He Wanqian lowered her head, she understood that she was just an ant in the eyes of the group of them, an ant who would be crushed to death at any time.

"Doctor He is very self-aware." Red Rose hooked the corners of her lips, and stroked the hair behind her ears for He Wan, "Then live here obediently."

At this time, Bao Chengyuan pushed the door open and came in. Seeing He Wanqian sitting on the sofa, his pupils sank a little, he quickened his pace and walked to the side of the sofa and took away Red Rose's hand, "This hand smells too bloody." , don’t scare the kids.”

"I've washed it." Red Rose thought that what Bao Chengyuan was talking about was the smell of the ribs he had just cut, and it was only a second later that he realized what Bao Chengyuan meant by the smell of blood.

That's right, he has a lot of sins, and it's really not suitable for him to touch unborn children.

"Ayuan, if I die before this child is born, then I will definitely take him to hell with me." Red Rose joked with her head up, and quickly explained when she saw Bao Chengyuan's complexion, "You and him, I always If you want to choose one, go down and accompany me."

"Then choose me." Bao Chengyuan looked at the maddened Red Rose with frowned eyebrows, and then picked He Wanqian up and carried him back to his bedroom.

"Don't be afraid, he's just used to talking crazy, he won't really attack." Bo Chengyuan felt the trembling of the person in his arms, and comforted He Wanqian's earlobe.

Bao Chengyuan hugged him on the bed only to notice He Wanqian scratching his red arm and said distressedly: "Why are your hands red?"

"I helped him with some vegetables just now, and the yam is a little itchy." He Wanqian said while scratching. He just washed it with water, and it was still a little itchy.

Bao Chengyuan grabbed He Wanqian's hand and pressed it down, "Hold on, it might be an allergy."

At this time, pregnant women can't take anti-allergic medicine, so Bao Chengyuan went downstairs to the kitchen to get two bottles of vinegar, put He Wanqian's hand in the basin filled with vinegar and soaked it for a while, and then he relieved a little.

The red rose soup was ready, but Bo Chengyuan didn't come down to ask him for it for a long time, and finally he delivered it to the door himself.

"I saw that she was allergic to yam, so I didn't add yam." Red Rose explained again in fear that Bao Chengyuan would refuse.

"Thank you." Bao Chengyuan took it and brought the bowl of soup into the room.

He Wanqian who was lying on the bed was also a little surprised, "Did he cook this soup for me?"

"Well, after knowing that you are pregnant, his attitude has become a lot gentler." Bao Chengyuan took a sip of the delicious taste before passing it to He Wanqian, "Have some."

After He Wanqian finished drinking, Bo Chengyuan brought down the bowl, and praised the red rose who was sitting on the sofa chasing cartoons, "It tastes good."

"There is still in the pot, I want to drink it myself." Red Rose didn't respond.

Bo Chengyuan had no appetite, handed the bowl to the servant, walked to the side of Red Rose, picked up a financial magazine and read it, Bo's lost his position, the stock fell two points in a row.

"Distressed?" Red Rose also saw the news, and asked with her brows lowered as she looked at Bao Chengyuan.

"You can earn a small amount of money in a week, what's your heartache?" Bo Chengyuan replied casually, then turned the page of the magazine he was reading to the red rose, pointed to a line of red happy characters in the corner and said, "Hurry up." New Year's Eve."

As soon as I heard the New Year's red rose, I immediately sat upright on the sofa, took out my phone and looked at the calendar. Today is the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.

The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

"How do you usually live?" Bo Chengyu asked following the sound.

"Sleep." Red Rose is aware of this kind of traditional program, but she rarely does it, because no matter what, he is alone, and no matter how luxurious the on-site attire is, it doesn't mean anything to him.

"I'll spend the New Year with you this year, and I'll pay you back as what I owed you back then." Bao Chengyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Red Rose, he seemed a little dull, but he couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)