Chapter 1378
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Wen Qiao heard the sound of footsteps and looked up. On the brown wooden stairs, the boy was dressed in a white shirt, black knee-length shorts, and long socks that reached his calves. He was dressed like a typical United Kingdom gentleman and looked quite delicate. From his walking posture and expression, one could tell that this boy was different from the other fifteen-year-old boys.
Xiao Junhe had almost never met an unfamiliar outsider before. His eyes were trembling, and he didnât dare to look at Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli, only daring to hide behind aunt Zhen.
Even though this woman had hurt him the most, he only dared to hide behind her, because he didnât know if the others would be fiercer.
Wen Qiao took out a lollipop from her pocket and walked up to him, smiling. âIâll treat you.â
A rainbow lollipop appeared in front of Xiao Junheâs eyes. There was a picture of a Little Bear on it. It was very cute.
He looked at Wen Qiao timidly, not daring to reach out to take it.
Aunt Zhen stood in front of him and looked at Wen Qiao with a fake smile. âIâm sorry. This child is shy with strangers. He canât accept things from strangers.â
Wen Qiao frowned slightly and glanced at aunt Zhen. For some reason, she didnât really like her.
âI donât think heâs afraid of me.â
he canât tell what he likes or dislikes, â aunt Zhen said firmly. Iâm afraid youâll upset him.
Wen Qiao was new here, so she couldnât possibly argue with the nanny who had been taking care of the child.
She handed the lollipop to aunt Zhen and said,âthen give it to Junhe.â &Nbsp;n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Xiao Junhe stuck his head out to look at Wen Qiao. He was about the same height as Wen Qiao, a 15-year-old boy with a height of 1.68 meters. He wasnât too short, but he was definitely not tall.
He still looked a little childish, and his eyes were pure and clear. He was a little scared, but not so scared that he wanted to run away.
Wen Qiao saw the red mark on his left cheek and asked, â âWhatâs going on?â
Aunt Zhen quickly said, â this kid is naughty. I was wrong, and he climbed up. He fell down. Sir, Iâm really sorry. I didnât watch him well.
Xiao liangyan had many children, so he did not care much about this child. He waved his hand and said, itâs fine. Heâs just being mischievous. Youâve already put in enough effort. Junhe, come here.
Xiao Junhe glanced at aunt Zhen, and a fierce look flashed in aunt Zhenâs eyes. Xiao Junhe walked to his father smugly.
âYou have to listen to aunt Zhen more in the future, understand?â
Xiao Junhe tilted his head and looked aggrieved. Iâll listen to you.
âYes, if youâre obedient, Iâll come to see you more often.â
âYes, Iâll be obedient.â
Xiao liangyan did not have much to say to his slow-witted son. All he did was to remind him to eat well, sleep well, and be obedient.
Wen Qiao walked over again and looked at him with a smile. âCan I play a game with you?â
Before Xiao Junhe could say anything, aunt Zhen strode forward and grabbed Xiao liangyan. With a fierce look on her face, she said, â âMiss, what are you doing?â
Fu Nanli frowned. she was talking to Junhe. Junhe didnât overreact. What are you doing? â
He had a kind of imposing aura, and aunt Zhen was so scared that she said, â âThis child might suddenly act up at any time.â
Wen Qiao looked at her coldly. Iâm a doctor. I know how to talk to him without provoking his emotions. Are you aunt Zhen? â she asked. Donât worry, I know what Iâm doing.â
Aunt Zhen was a little worried. This kid still had some bruises on his body. If he was discovered, she would have to find a way to cover up her lie.