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Chapter 445 Between them, there is only miss.

Bo Ye looked at Cen Huiqiu for a long time and remembered the fearless words Su Qi said at that time.

"Isn't Tang Shi single? Why can't I chase her?"

Why not?

The man held his eyebrows and a complicated emotion flashed in his eyes. Then he said to Cen Huiqiu, "Mom, pack the soup."

Cen Huiqiu was stunned, "What are you doing? Do you want to bring a bento?"

"No."

Bo Ye seemed to suddenly wake up and showed a rare smile to his mother, "I'll send the soup to your little grandson now."

Cen Huiqiu knew what Bo Ye was going to do, and immediately said with red eyes, "Okay, okay... Wait for me for a while, what else Weiwei loves to eat? Should I make him a salad? By the way, you must give that necklace..."

"Okay, I remember it all. Don't do too much, it will be a little messy, just dove soup will be ready."

"Okay, okay." Cen Huiqiu responded repeatedly, and after a while, she came out with a warm lunch box, "Be careful on the road."

"Um."

Bo Ye went out with the insulation bucket, then got into the car and headed straight to Tang Shi's house in Baicheng.

*******

At seven o'clock that night, the door of Jiang Qi and his house was knocked on. Jiang Qi brushed his teeth and wore pajamas to open the door. As soon as the door opened, he saw Bo Ye standing outside the door, with a handsome face, a straight suit, and a bag in his hand. He almost sprayed toothpaste foam on Bo Ye's face.

"I...Damn..."

Jiang Qi was startled and almost swallowed the toothpaste. He rushed back to the bathroom, rinsed his mouth and ran out again, and stood outside the door with a look of alertness, "You...why are you here?"

Everyone else was still in the room and didn't hear anything here.

Bo Ye didn't feel embarrassed when he found out that the person was Jiang Qi. Anyway, he and Jiang Qi had no grudges, so he put the insulation bucket and the jewelry box in his hand into Jiang Qi's hand, and his voice was still in the same low and magnetic tone. "My mother was thinking about Weiwei to stew the soup at night. Please let Tang Shi drink it together. In that box is the birthday gift she prepared for Weiwei, so I'll hand it over to me."

Jiang Qi widened his eyes, feeling that the things in his hand weighed a thousand pounds, and murmured incredibly, "Are you still Bo Ye?"

Bo Ye was laughed at Jiang Qi's question, "What's wrong?"

"Hiss-" Jiang Qi gasped, "You were merciless in treating our Tang Shi at the beginning. Why are you rushing to treat her well now? Do you want to rebuild the old?"

"yes."

Bo Ye admitted it openly.

Jiang Qi's heart skipped a beat again, "You...you want to rebel, are you? I've taken over the things, don't show up in Tang Shi's eyes, it will ruin her good mood."

This sentence was a bit heart-pounding. Bo Ye frowned. Just as he was about to say something, Tang Shi led Tang Wei out and saw Bo Ye standing at the door at a glance.

Tang Wei widened his eyes and thought he was a ghost. After parting with Bo Ye, they returned to Baicheng. Bo Ye's family was in Haicheng, so why did he appear at their door again?

However, no matter how shocked the little boy was, he shouted calmly and maturely, "Young Master Bo is so late, is there anything you need to ask us?"

Bo Ye glanced at Jiang Qi, then looked at Tang Shi on the side, and chose to say truthfully, "My mother stewed some soup for you and your mother, so I sent it here."

Just for a pot of soup, I ran from Haicheng to Baicheng?

Do you have any watts in your mind? Is this what that crazy, cool and stunning Bo Ye would do?

Tang Wei and Tang Shi looked at each other and felt unbelievable, but Bo Ye was delivered to the door, not to mention that it was the soup stewed by Cen Huiqiu. There was no need for Tang Shi to get along with the food, so she stepped forward and brought the things from Jiang Qi and whispered, "Then tell my aunt for me, thank her."

"good."

Bo Ye watched Tang Shi accept the things, relaxed slightly, and felt sad.

She had no feelings for him at all, so she could face him so freely, without any resistance or embarrassment. If Tang Shi had faced Bo Ye in the past, she would have erected her whole body to guard against her.

Bo Ye felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, but he could not describe what this feeling was. Tang Wei found the box of jewelry and opened it and exclaimed, "Wow, was it for me?"

"Well, it was my grandma who gave you."

Bo Ye glanced at Tang Wei, "If you don't want it, just throw it away. Grandma ordered it for you before, but she has never found a chance for you."

"It's okay, it was given to me by my grandma, I want it."

Tang Wei immediately brought the necklace.

But Bo Ye remembered the pile of birthday gifts he gave him, which had long turned into ashes and were buried in the trash can.

The man's Adam's apple moved up and down, and it turned out that he felt even more ironic when he had a comparison.

Later, after delivering the goods, Bo Ye said good night. Tang Shi and Tang Wei responded to him at the same time. The man closed the door and turned around and left, his back as lonely as the last person in the world.

However, in the room, Jiang Qi closed the door and turned to look at Tang Shi, then snatched the insulation bucket from her, "It's just for a midnight snack!"

Tang Shi smiled and said nothing. When several people were sitting at the dining table, Han Rang was all drawn by the fragrance, "Okay, you guys, carry me on your back."

When Han Rang saw pigeon soup, he was stunned, "Where did you get the midnight snack?"

Jiang Qi blinked mysteriously, "I'm afraid you don't believe it when I say it, Bo Ye sent it in the middle of the night."

Han Rang slapped his thigh, obviously disbelief, "You can pull it down! Bo Ye can also send soup here specially, unless his mind is squeezed by the door..."

Speaking of it, he looked at Tang Shi and Tang Wei's sincere look, and a buzzing sound in his mind, "It's really Bo Ye?"

Tang Wei nodded, "I just left and even said hello."

Han Rang walked over and looked at Tang Shi up and down, "What is Bo Ye trying to do? Is it a roundabout strategy? By the way, the soup is quite fragrant, let me take a sip."

"Dexing." Jiang Qi smiled and spooned the soup and fed it to Han Rang's mouth. After the chef finished drinking it, he commented, "But, the soup is delicious and very delicious."

"But--" Han Rang immediately changed the subject, "Why did Bo Ye deliver you food in the middle of the night? He also spanned a city, so abnormal it doesn't look like Bo Ye."

Tang Shi looked up at the night outside the window and murmured, "People can change..." Just like she was so afraid of Bo Ye at the time, now that time has changed, she is so old that she accepts so calmly.

Jiang Qi was originally worried about whether Tang Shi would be moved by Bo Ye, but now he could feel relieved after seeing it.

Tang Shi’s heart is empty, how can she be moved?

Bo Ye has changed and has become aware of respect and protection, but Tang poetry has long been the same as the Tang poetry in the past.
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