Chapter 278

Simple three words, let thin cloud sky suddenly wake up.

The corridor light was turned on, warm yellow light poured down, let the whole body of darkness in an instant.

He turned to see Liao Qiuwen standing not far away.

I'm wearing today's dinner suit. I just take off my coat and wear a cartoon apron around my waist.

However, it seemed that he didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience. On the contrary, he had a little more smoke and anger on his cool face.

Those dark and cold eyes were watching him quietly.

"Mr. Bo, do you feel better when you wake up?"

Voice or as always light, but let the heart of thin cloud days in this moment a little warm.

He took back his feet as if nothing had happened.

Looking up, he asked in a dumb voice, "Dr. Liao, why are you still here? I thought you were gone

His eyes fell on Liao Qiuwen's apron.

Liao Qiuwen noticed his eyes. He didn't explain it. He said with a smile: "Mr. Bo, please come with me."

Came to the kitchen, thin cloud day looking at the steaming bowl of noodles on the table, stunned.

"Mr. Bo, I don't think you ate much at the party. You've just made a fuss. For fear of starvation, I borrowed the kitchen here to make a bowl of longevity noodles. Today is your birthday. I didn't prepare any gifts. This is a blessing for Mr. Bo. I'm not very good at craftsmanship. I hope Mr. Bo doesn't dislike it. "

Bo Yuntian did not speak.

He sat down at the table in silence and picked up his chopsticks in silence.

It's just that the hand holding the chopsticks is shaking. It took several times to pick up the noodles.

White and tender noodles are put in a small celadon bowl, and the soup is filled with oil stars and scallions, which is simple and light.

However, Bo Yuntian felt that it was more delicious than the delicacies at the banquet.

When his father died of a genetic disease, he was still very young and had no impression. It was his mother who accompanied him to grow up and took on the responsibilities of the Bo family. Every year on his birthday, he would make a bowl of longevity noodles.

Until the day when he was 18 years old, his mother died after finishing the last bowl of long-lived noodles because she had become ill for a long time.

Exactly six years have passed.

He did not expect that today, there are people willing to make a bowl of longevity noodles for him.

"Mr. Bo, after eating this bowl of long-lived noodles, I wish you a long life and a happy life."

The steaming heat from noodles blurs the face of the opposite person and makes the eyes of thin cloud sky start to burn.

Not long ago, I fell into a cold abyss, numb and cold heart, and now I finally regained full consciousness.

He ate one mouthful at a time, and hot tears fell into the noodle soup.

"Dr. liao..."

Bo Yuntian pauses.

"Thank you."

[Ding, Bo Yuntian's favor increased by 8 points, and now it's 85 points. 】

……

After the longevity face incident, Bo Yuntian's eyes became more and more gentle. Jiang Yan seized the opportunity to strike while the iron was hot, and his favor degree reached 89 points all the way.

Meanwhile, Bo Yuntian's health is getting worse and worse.

In the past, one dose of fortifier was injected once a month, but now, one whole dose has to be injected in half a month.

Jiang Yan is very worried. Before finishing the task, the strategic target will die.

One day, he suddenly received a strange phone call.

"Hello, is that Dr. Liao? I'm Han Ruiyan. "

Jiang Yan rolled his eyes.

About to hang up, Han Ruiyan over there continued: "don't hang up in a hurry. I know how to cure thin clouds. Don't you want to know? "

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