Ye Qing Xin is hugged by Jing Bo Yuan, her hand is put under the faucet by him. The cold water falls on her hand, its cold and minimizes the pain.

His embrace is warm, just like him, it gives a secure and trusting feeling.

She could smell the scent that belongs to him, faint tobacco scent. The scent makes Ye Qing Xins ears blush and starts to struggle.

I, I let me do it by myself.

Dont move! Jing Bo Yuan says seriously.

Ye Qing Xin just bits her lips and stays still.

He is strong, how can she as a little girl can shake his hand?

The kitchen is too quiet, theres only the sound of the running water also. the breath of the man on top of her head.

She raises her head a bit.

Jing Bo Yuan is taller than her.

Her heart is beating so quick.

Suddenly the bell door rings.

Jing Bo Yuan let her go and orders her: Ill open the door, you keep your hand under the water.

Ye Qing Xin sighs lightly and nods.

If he doesnt let her go, she really worry that she will die because of her nervousness.

After a while, a doctor with a robe follows Jing Bo Yuan inside.

Luckily in time you use the cold water on it, itll be swollen and red. But nothing major. The doctor puts some ointment on her hand and wraps it: Remember this period of time. Mind your food, eat more lighter flavor food. Use this ointment two times a day. Before using the ointment, use a bit of iodine to clean the scald.

Then he adds again: Also starting from today dont let it be wet.

Ye Qing Xin smiles and says: Thank you, doctor. How much will it be?

Mrs Jing, you are joking. The doctor tidies up his medicine box and passes her his business card with both of his hands. He smiles: This is my business card. If you have any problems, you can call me to ask. I have a good rest. Ill not disturb Mr Jing and Mrs Jing.

Ye Qing Xin is startled and takes the phone. She then regains herself and hurriedly explains: . You are misunderstand, Im not Mrs Jing.

Jing Bo Yuan looks at her calmly and explains: She is my friend.

Both of them denies, the doctor immediately apologizes: Im sorry, please forgive me.

Ye Qing Xin smiles.

Jing Bo Yuan sends the doctor out. The doctor bows at him and says: Mr Jing, no need to see me out.

Jing Bo Yuan stops: Take care.

He watches the doctor leave and he turns back. He doesnt like a lot of people inside his private residence. Every time he is home, Auntie Zhang will go home and let him be alone in the mansion. During the meal sometimes he will just go to Jing residence, or hotel. Sometimes he will personally cook.

Cooking for oneself, its also a kind of joy of life.

Ye Qing Xin is an exception for him.

Inside the kitchen, Ye Qing Xin takes a plastic bag to pick the pieces of broken bowl. She doesnt have a knowledge of porcelain, but this bowls design is blue and is decorated with gold color in the corner.

The room is warm. The girl is wearing a white fluffy cotton knitwear. Her hair is tied in the messy bun.

Jing Bo Yuan comes over and kneels to take the plastic from her grip: Let me do it.

Ye Qing Xin says: Let me tidy it up. You can wait again, Ill cook you a bowl of noddle again.

Jing Bo Yuan just stands up. He doesnt leave and just watches her.

She is nervous.

When she is done picking up the pieces, he is still there.

She hesitates for a moment and asks him: This bowl how much is it? I will compensate you.

A bowl of rich people shouldnt be cheap.

Jing Bo Yuan crosses his arm and looks at her.

It is, is it an antique?

Is it? How can theres someone that put antique bowl inside the shelf and not put it in safer place?

Jing Bo Yuan looks at her confused face.

After a while, he answers: No.

Great! Ye Qing Xin is relieved. Her face turns happy: Then how much is it? Ill take responsibility for it.

No need, its just a bowl. Its only a little value.

Ye Qing Xin throws the plastic to the trash bin.

The time she turns her body, she notices that Jing Bo Yuan is tying an apron for himself.

Its like he is planning to cook.

Ye Qing Xin stops him hurriedly: Chief Jing, you can take a rest. Let me gook.

Jing Bo Yuan looks at him and said cooly: I dont have a lot of bowls for you to drop it.

Ye Qing Xin: .

Is he saying that she is careless?

Jing Bo Yuan takes out the ingredient, washes and cuts it. Its just ordinary actions, but he looks elegant, natural. Its a pleasing scene to see.

Ye Qing Xin watches him enchantingly and forgets about her pained hand.

She doesnt expect that a rich people like him can cook.

She is curious, this kind of excellent man, in the future, what kind of woman will he marry?

Suddenly.

Shhhh! The cooking sound makes she comes back from her wild imagination.

Jing Bo Yuan is cooking, he shouldnt notice that she is watching him right?

She comes over him quietly. Because somehow she is hired by him, its a bit inappropriate for her to just stand and not do anything. How can she let the boss cook by himself.

Even though he is afraid that she will break another bowl, but she needs to help.

Is there anything that I can help?

Jing Bo Yuan doesnt look at her and just says bluntly: Just dont make more trouble.

Ye Qing Xin:

Okay, since he doesnt need her to do the cooking. Then she will go and clean the mansion. Today Auntie Zhang is not here. She doesnt know whether she can finish the cleaning of this house in half-day.

After she takes two steps.

Where are you going? Jing Bo Yuan asks her.

Ill go and clean.

Lets eat first.

Heh? Ye Qing Xin is startled. Finally she understands his words.

She looks Jing Bo Yuan cooks two bowls of noddle.

Ive eaten lunch.

Come here.

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At last Ye Qing Xin is also forced by Jing Bo Yuans despotic power to eat second lunch.