Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Shen Fanxing paused for a while, but responded, "Please come in!"

The cold voice just fell, the door of the ward was opened, and a tall and complete stranger in a black suit came in.

Shen Fanxing frowned, "Who are you?"

Yu Song politely nodded towards Shen Fanxing.

"Hello, Miss Shen, I'm Mr. Bo's special assistant Yu Song. This is the white porridge and side dishes that Mr. Bo asked me to prepare for you."

"..."

As smart as Shen Fanxing, he had almost no doubts at all, so he was sure that the "Mr. Bo" in the mouth of this man named Yu Song must be Bo Jingchuan.

However, does his action really have to be so quick and direct?

"Tesuke Yu, I'm sorry...I think, your husband and I haven't realized this point..."

"Miss Shen, Mr. said, you just woke up, you can't eat too meaty food. If you refuse, it means you don't like these things. Then I asked me to bring you other food on the premise that the food must be bland. food. Until you are satisfied and like to eat."

Yu Song seemed to have long expected that Shen Fanxing would refuse, and before Shen Fanxing's last word came down, he spoke immediately.

When he spoke, his face was expressionless, his politeness was neither humble nor arrogant, and his language was concise and did not include a single rubbish.

Seeing him is like seeing Bo Jingchuan.

This man has absolutely extraordinary abilities.

Shen Fanxing couldn't help but glance at Yu Song, and a flash of admiration flashed in her beautiful eyes.

but……

She brushed her hair helplessly, and then said to Yu Song:

"Don't bother, thank Mr. Bo for me."

Yu Song stepped forward, put the fine paper bag in his hand on the cabinet, and then bent slightly towards Shen Fanxing.

"Miss Shen, please use it slowly."

"it is good!"

Shen Fanxing nodded in response, Yu Song straightened up, but stood aside, not planning to leave the room.

Shen Fanxing looked up at him.

Yu Song met her eyes and said, "Sir, let me watch you finish your meal."

Shen Fanxing clearly noticed that the center of his eyebrows twitched violently.

She pursed her lips tightly, stretched out her hand to open the bag on the table, and was slightly stunned when she noticed the logo on the bag.

It was Ruyi Xuan's porridge.

As we all know, the interior of Ruyi Xuan is quaint and quaint, like a breeze, and a small house with flowing water.

Although the facade is not big, every small dish inside is exquisite and delicious.

In this day and age when people are used to eating big meat and waking up, people pay more and more attention to health preservation. Besides, Ruyi Xuan never serves alcohol, and take-out is not allowed. There are only white water and tea, and no loud noises are allowed during meals.

But it is such a small place with many rules, but it is overcrowded with people eating.

There are not enough seats inside, and if you want to get in, you can only wait in line obediently.

If you want to eat Ruyi Xuan's food, it is no longer a matter of how much money you have.

And she had only been separated from Bo Jingchuan for about half an hour, and Ruyixuan's porridge had arrived in front of her so quickly...

Shen Fanxing couldn't help but start to be a little curious about Bo Jingchuan.

He opened the package calmly, and was amazed again. Even the box and other tableware that were brought out were all boxes made of rosewood.

Really big deal.

There is no need to say much about the taste of porridge and side dishes, but Shen Fanxing raised his head after only taking a bite.

She looked at Yu Song, who was staring at her.

Also at night.