Grandpa's Heart Candy

Chapter 311 Memory Dream
The girl was puzzled and said: "But the moon is not a person, wouldn't people think if they couldn't see it?"

"It can pass through the moon, and it will convey the thoughts to everyone's dreams."

Mother smiled, showing two dimples, and scratched her little nose.

She seemed to understand.

Every time I quarreled with my father, I was always secretly sad, crying and didn't want the girl to know.

Even always nagging next to her: Marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog, this is the way it is in this life.

She is a gap in Su Qi's heart that cannot be bridged. If it were not for her, her mother would not argue with her classmates' parents.

So I have never been able to forgive myself, let alone Su Mingyi who was still gambling at the time.

A lot of memories came to mind at once, and I couldn't control the soreness in my nose.

The result of everything is to find that ring, which must be related to her life experience, the last sentence her mother said.

If she guessed correctly, it might be grandpa, and the capital.

The more I think about it, the less I dare to think about it.

"Hopefully it's not what I thought."

Su Qisi stared at it for a while, then saw the pinhole on the back of his hand, his eyes widened, and fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

Has a doctor been here?Could it be that Bo Yanjing already knew about it?

If he knew, why he didn't react at all, and still pretended to be affectionate, what was he thinking.

She remembered that she seemed to lose control of her emotions at the time, and she couldn't remember what she said at all.

Su Qi gradually clenched his hands, his eyes a little gloomy.

After tidying up and going downstairs, she was slightly surprised by Bo Yanjing who had just brought out the bowl.

With a glance, there was no one else in the living room and kitchen except him.

He smiled, "It's just ready, come and eat."

Su Qi nodded calmly.

The fragrant tomato fried noodles rushed into Su Qi's nostrils, and the aroma was moving.

I just don't know if it's dark cooking, after all, I always cook like that when I cook.

But let him, the president of the Bo Group, make noodles for himself, there's nothing wrong with it, and it's even more unbelievable.

I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Su Qi pulled his eyelids slightly, sat down and moved his chopsticks restrainedly, and sat facing each other.

I took a small sip and it tasted good, so I continued to eat.

Ignoring the man on the opposite side, his eyes fell on her.

After taking a few mouthfuls, I finally couldn't help but look up and meet the lingering gaze, "The taste is not bad."

"Well, I can make it for you every day when I live here."

The man chuckled, with contented eyes, and lowered his head to eat his own bowl.

???

Su Qi did not refute, after all, many things are beyond her control.

However, staying away from Bo Yanjing is the safest insurance.

When Su Qi heard his words, his mouth suddenly became dull.

Eat a little more to replenish energy.

There was half a bowl left, so I stopped eating.

The man frowned, "Eat it."

"I can't eat it."

Su Qi shook his head.

Bo Yanjing smiled, "Didn't you eat a lot a few days ago?"

One sentence successfully made Su Qi's face change suddenly, and he took it back in less than a second, as if she wasn't the one who panicked just now.

"Su Qi, since you said that you don't want to bring up the past, then we will start again. If something is not done well, you can talk about it, or give your opinion. At least we don't have to sulk. You have always been patient, not because you want to make up, but because that person is nothing more than you."

Su Qi bit his lip slightly, his eyes flickered.

Fortunately, what he said was not about her illness, but he was relieved.

(End of this chapter)