Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

After distributing all the children's gifts, Bo Yanchen took Lu Qinghuan's hand and walked inside.

These rooms are extremely poorly furnished. Lu Qinghuan sleeps on a bed with only a simple mattress and a pillow. Other than that, there is nothing else. It is conceivable that most of the children in these mountainous areas do not have the opportunity to study.

At the beginning, Lu Qinghuan only heard about such a place and such a group of children, but she had never seen it with her own eyes. This time she came to see this scene with her own eyes, and she was filled with emotion.

Watching many workers coming and going next to the foundation not far away every day, Lu Qinghuan always imagined that one day after a while, these children would all put on school uniforms, carry new schoolbags, and line up to go in to study together.

Bo Yanchen saw Lu Qinghuan standing there in a daze, and didn't disturb her peace, but just looked around, and finally walked into the kitchen.

The kitchen is full of freshly picked vegetables. When the people here heard that Mu Yuzi and Lu Qinghuan were coming to support education, they sent all the fresh vegetables from their own homes over. Some wealthy families even killed chickens. The duck was delivered, so the whole kitchen was full of fresh vegetables and meat.

Seeing Bo Yanchen walk into the kitchen, Mu Yuzi laughed heartily behind him: "Boss, you can toss it lightly, the shelves in the kitchen are not strong, don't set the whole house on fire, there is no room at night live."

Bo Yanchen directly took Mu Yuzi's words as noise and ignored them.

Lu Qinghuan came to his senses after a while, and followed him into the kitchen.

Seeing Bo Yanchen in sportswear squatting on the ground to pick vegetables, Lu Qinghuan hurried over and squatted opposite Bo Yanchen, raising his hand to snatch the vegetables from Bo Yanchen's hand: "You go into the room and stay there. I just do it."

Knowing that Bo Yanchen is not very good at cooking, he only cooks a few soups and cooks a pot of rice. Lu Qinghuan does not force Bo Yanchen to show his skills here. The kitchen is already narrow, and it is already crowded for two people. Bo Yanchen If he goes out now, it will help Lu Qinghuan finish dinner more quickly.

But Lu Qinghuan didn't grab the vegetables, but was held by Bo Yanchen instead, feeling the warmth in Bo Yanchen's heart, Lu Qinghuan's face turned red instantly.

"There are still people watching..."

Sometimes even Bo Yanchen himself didn't believe that he had been married to Lu Qinghuan for so many years, and Lu Qinghuan still looked like a little girl in front of him, and she would blush just by pulling her little hands.

"I'll just make dinner tonight."

Lu Qinghuan froze for a moment, then looked at Bao Yanchen looking at her so tenderly, and nodded involuntarily.

After Lu Qinghuan exited the kitchen, he didn't stay idle either. He went back to his room and took the fresh tea leaves brought by others, boiled a pot of boiling water, brought it to the yard, and made a few cups of tea—then put them in the waiting room In front of Mu Yuzi for a long time.

Mu Yuzi took a sip of tea very comfortably, and slumped lazily on his wheelchair: "Are you really sure that you can leave him alone in the kitchen?" Mu Yuzi looked at the precarious house in front of him, feeling a bit of a sigh in his heart.

"Actually, he's not as good as you imagined..." Lu Qinghuan couldn't find any adjectives for a while. In the eyes of outsiders, Bo Yanchen is always domineering, authoritarian, violent and indifferent, but..."He actually does a lot, and often gives me I cook and cook soup, take care of children, and have a gentle smile, and I am very focused every time I look at me."

Lu Qinghuan didn't know if Mu Yuzi would believe this explanation, but Bo Yanchen's image had already taken root in other people's hearts, and she probably wouldn't help by saying this... She actually wanted Mu Yuzi to know...Bo Yanchen was a very good person.

If Bo Yanchen is not good, how could she have been in love until now?

After Mu Yuzi heard Lu Qinghuan's answer, he clicked his tongue twice: "It really is the mind of a woman who is in love."

He slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and said earnestly: "It is true that he is kind to you and gentle to you, but have you ever thought about it, why did he get to where he is today? Why did he do it now What about such a high position? He is indeed gentle when he speaks to you, but that is only to you, he never does this to other people. "

The cameraman next to him wanted to continue filming, but Mu Yuzi slapped him twice, turned his head and scolded: "Stop filming this part, right?"

"What you just told me was just the Bo Yanchen in your eyes, but what I and others saw was not such a Bo Yanchen."

Lu Qinghuan nodded thoughtfully. What Mu Yuzi said just now is indeed true. She has seen Bao Yanchen look indifferent in front of others. The indifference at the beginning belonged to her, perhaps because she has been indulging in the gentleness for too long. , she even forgot about Bo Yanchen's real appearance...

More than half an hour later, a figure came out from the kitchen. Bo Yanchen's originally clean sportswear was covered with oil stains. It could be seen that the process just now was not so smooth...

"time to eat."

Following Bo Yanchen's simple sentence, Mu Yuzi sat up straight as if someone had pulled a clockwork, waiting for his meal like a primary school student waiting for the teacher to give a lecture.

As Bo Yanchen came out of the kitchen, the finished product he just made was brought out.

Sure enough, it lived up to expectations-it didn't look good, and it didn't taste very good.

Lu Qinghuan was fine, but filled a few bowls of rice with a smile, sat next to Bo Yanchen, picked up the chopsticks and ate with big mouthfuls, but Mu Yuzi was embarrassed, looking at the dishes in front of him, it seemed that there was nothing to swallow except rice thing.

Bo Yanchen and Lu Qinghuan directly ignored Mu Yuzi's eyes and expressions, especially Bo Yanchen, who had nothing but Lu Qinghuan in his eyes. Lu Qinghuan was eating, and he was watching with his neck propped up.

Seeing that Lu Qinghuan didn't even dare to move his chopsticks, he felt hot on his face.

"You don't eat, what are you doing looking at me all this time?" Lu Qinghuan swallowed a mouthful of food, then turned to look at Bao Yanchen.

"Thank you." Bo Yanchen said something out of nowhere, Lu Qinghuan and Mu Yuzi suddenly opened their eyes wide, not knowing why.

"Thank you for your hard work over the years, for raising our two babies so well." If it weren't for Lu Qinghuan, who spent so much time on children these years, how could Xiao Chengzi do that kind of thing that night? move?

A child who is still so young knows how to help others.