Chapter 1380
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
alright. Fu Nanli pinched her face.
âI want to go to his room to see him.â
âIâll go with you.â
When Wen Qiao went to Xiao Junheâs room, the one called aunt Zhen was taking a shower. He was the only one in his bedroom.
The decorations were not heartwarming. In fact, it was a little lifeless, which made people feel depressed.
The child was already like this. The room should be decorated with bright colors, so that he would have a cheerful mentality.
From this detail, she felt that the servants here were not attentive to this child.
Xiao Junhe was already lying on the bed. When he saw someone come in, he was a little nervous. Wen Qiao smiled at him and said, â âBig sister brought you some delicious food.â
Then, he conjured a small cupcake from behind him as if he was performing magic.
Xiao Junhe was, after all, a child with the IQ of a five-year-old. He immediately lowered his guard and even looked at Wen Qiao with some anticipation.
Wen Qiao felt gratified. This child was a glutton, he could be bribed with a weakness. In the future, she just had to bring him some food when she saw him.
Xiao Junhe took a few bites of the cake. Wen Qiao sat by the bed and said softly, â âYou have to brush your teeth after eating the cake,â
âYes, I know.â
He was wearing pajamas, and the buttons werenât buttoned properly, revealing a little of his stomach. Wen Qiao could vaguely see that there seemed to be a bruise there.
âWhatâs wrong with your Qianqian?â
Wen Qiao pointed at his stomach. Xiao Junhe was so frightened that he quickly covered his stomach. âIâm fine,â she said.
âAre you injured?â
Xiao Junhe even threw away the cupcake in his hand and shook his head frantically. âIâm not hurt. Iâm not hurt.â
Wen Qiao saw that he was a little agitated and wanted to comfort him, but Xiao Junhe didnât let her get close.
With a bang, the door was pushed open and the woman called aunt Zhen rushed in. She hugged the agitated Xiao Junhe and glared at Wen Qiao. âWho let you in?â
Wen Qiao frowned and didnât say anything.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Aunt Zhen tried to calm Xiao Junhe down. Xiao Junhe muttered, â âI didnât say anything. I didnât say anything.â
Aunt Zhen covered his mouth. itâs okay! Itâs okay! Itâs okay!
This matter had also alarmed Xiao liangyan. Wen Qiao apologized, saying that she shouldnât have entered his room rashly and that she only wanted to have a chat with Jun He.
this child is a patient, â aunt Zhen said indignantly. I told you he canât see strangers. Miss Wen, youâre too willful.
Fu Nanli wanted to say something, but Wen Qiao stopped him. âIâm sorry, I didnât think it through.â
Fortunately, Xiao Junheâs emotions were stabilized, and the farce came to an end. Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli returned to their rooms.
Fu Nanliâs expression darkened. A mere servant actually dared to yell at his Qiao âer. It was truly ridiculous. He only held back because Qiaoâ er didnât want him to stand up for her.
âI feel like something is off.â
âWhat?â
that aunt Zhen said that Xiao Junhe fell on his own, but how did he fall? there are bruises on his body and red marks on his face. It looks like he was beaten up.
Fu Nanli didnât say anything.
but if youâre talking about being beaten, Xiao Junhe seems to be a little dependent on aunt Zhen.
âDependence? Rather than relying on him, itâs more like aunt Zhen didnât let anyone get close to him. Heâs just a five-year-old child with an IQ of only five years old, he doesnât understand those things.â
Wen Qiao didnât sleep well that night. She wanted to chat with Xiao Junhe in the morning, but aunt Zhen told her that he couldnât go downstairs because of the shock he received last night. He had to bring his breakfast to his room.
Wen Qiao lowered her eyes and Xiao liangyan said, â you donât have to worry. Itâs fine. The child canât take the shock.