Chapter 344 I also want to be taken home by you
This is the reason why the country’s strength is insufficient today.
When Commander Ye thought of this, his heart was filled with anger, both for the country and for his own children.
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When Ye Qiaoqiao woke up, it was already the next morning.
She was a little hungry, so she got up, changed into clean clothes, went into the bathroom to wash up, and then slowly walked downstairs.
Just as I reached the stairs to the first floor, suddenly, a female voice rang out.
"Miss Ye, are you ready for breakfast?" The maid came over, and it turned out to be a Chinese maid.
Ye Qiaoqiao looked at the other person, feeling a little suspicious, but her face remained calm. She nodded, "Yeah."
"Miss Ye, what would you like to have for breakfast? Bread? Hamburgers? Sandwiches?"
"Is there any porridge?" Ye Qiaoqiao didn't choose any of the three. She lost her appetite after hearing them.
The maid paused and said, "Then I'll cook it for you right away. It should take some time."
Ye Qiaoqiao nodded. "Boil me another egg. Do you have any buns? Can you... make them?"
The maid apologized, "Maybe my cooking skills are not very good."
"How much salary does Zhou Chong pay you?" Ye Qiaoqiao asked with her head tilted in confusion.
The maid thought she was warning her and her expression suddenly became ugly. Ye Qiaoqiao noticed it but did not explain. She did not need the maid's favor. She would definitely only listen to Zhou Cong.
So she deliberately offended the maid at this moment, so that she would no longer be in a good mood to look at her. Once she wanted to do something to her, she would definitely show it, which was always better than hiding it.
Ye Qiaoqiao looked at the time and found that it was just past seven o'clock.
But no one was there except the maid.
Ye Qiaoqiao had just walked to the door and before she opened it, she was stopped by the maid.
"Miss Ye, where are you going?"
"I'll go take a look in the yard." Ye Qiaoqiao said.
The maid warned her, "Then don't go far."
Ye Qiaoqiao looked indifferent: "I understand."
Ye Qiaoqiao leaned on his crutches and stretched out his hand to open the door. Two bodyguards were standing outside. The man turned around and looked at him with calm and scrutinizing eyes.
Facing the bodyguard's gaze, Ye Qiaoqiao frowned and limped out of the room, slowly walked into the yard, and looked at the road outside.
She stood next to the mailbox, trying to remember the nearby locations, as well as the climate, the names of the trees, etc., which would help her identify her location and try to recall her own memories.
Ye Qiaoqiao did remember the address, but… she had no memory of it at all, and there was no sign of recovery.
Ye Qiaoqiao stood in the yard for an hour.
"Qiaoqiao, what are you doing standing here? How long have you been standing here?" Zhou Cong drove back from outside and saw her lonely figure. He quickly opened the car door, walked over with big strides, and stood beside Ye Qiaoqiao. "Qiaoqiao, don't stand there. You must be tired. I have prepared a wheelchair for you. You should sit in the wheelchair for the time being and walk after you recover."
Ye Qiaoqiao nodded, "Yeah."
"I'm waiting for breakfast."
"You went out this morning? Did you find my school?"
Facing Ye Qiaoqiao's questioning, Zhou Cong calmly asked someone to bring a wheelchair. After Ye Qiaoqiao sat down, he put his hands on the back of the wheelchair and pushed her into the house, saying, "I just went back to the company to deal with something. I have arranged for someone to investigate. Once there is any news, I will notify you as soon as possible."
"...Can I use the home phone?" Ye Qiaoqiao asked, holding on to the wheelchair.
Zhou Cong, "Of course, but Qiao Qiao, who do you want to contact?"
Ye Qiaoqiao didn't look up, but she could feel Zhou Chong's strong aura, as if he wanted to completely wrap her up and know everything about her.
Ye Qiaoqiao frowned, somewhat disliking this feeling, as if she had completely lost her freedom and had no personal space at all.
"Nothing, I just asked. I'm worried that I'll remember something later and you won't be here, so I'll have to ask again. It's better to prepare in advance."
Zhou Cong hummed, not sure if he really believed it.
"Sister Zhou, please bring up breakfast." Zhou Chong instructed the maid.
When the maid saw Zhou Cong pushing Ye Qiaoqiao in with an intimate and caring attitude, worry flashed in her eyes. She glanced at Ye Qiaoqiao secretly with an evasive look, as if she was worried that Ye Qiaoqiao would complain.
Ye Qiaoqiao noticed it but didn't say anything. She just wanted the maid to not have any intention of bullying her and didn't care what she was thinking.
The maid quickly brought the food over and placed it in front of Ye Qiaoqiao.
Ye Qiaoqiao drank the porridge, took a bite of the bun, frowned, then calmly put down the bun and continued to eat the porridge.
"What? Not tasty?" Zhou Cong also took a bite of the bun, then frowned. He turned around and told the maid, "Sister Zhou, make beef buns instead of pork buns next time."
"Yes, yes..." Sister Zhou responded nervously.
Ye Qiaoqiao suddenly looked up and asked, "Zhou Cong, haven't you lived here for a long time? Is Sister Zhou someone you just invited back? How could she not know that the pork here doesn't taste good?"
Zhou Cong didn't have the slightest bit of guilt on his face. "Qiao Qiao, you're really smart. It wasn't Sister Zhou who was by my side before. I just invited her back yesterday."
"Did Sister Zhou not do it well? I'll change it."
Sister Zhou looked at Ye Qiaoqiao anxiously in an instant.
Ye Qiaoqiao raised her eyes and noticed that Zhou Cong was deliberately avoiding some of her questions. This made it even more clear that Zhou Cong must be hiding something from her. She had only lost her memory, not her brain.
Ye Qiaoqiao turned to Sister Zhou's pleading eyes and said, "No need. Sister Zhou just got here too. She doesn't know that my appetite is normal. I asked her to make the buns."
"Ms. Ye, I'm sorry. I will do better next time." Sister Zhou was still a little nervous when she saw her helping to speak.
Zhou Cong pushed the sandwich in front of Ye Qiaoqiao and said in a neutral voice, "Okay, since Qiaoqiao is begging for you, let it go this time."
"Thank you, boss."
"Go down."
"Yes." Sister Zhou didn't dare to stay any longer and turned around and hid in the kitchen.
Ye Qiaoqiao ate her breakfast in two or three bites, then looked up at Zhou Cong, "Zhou Cong, are you going to work today? Can you take me with you?"
"Qiao Qiao, you haven't recovered yet. The doctor said you need to take care of your concussion for at least a month. Don't you want to apply for a passport? You need to wait until you recover, otherwise I'm afraid they won't issue it to you." Zhou Cong looked like he was thinking about her. "Qiao Qiao, believe me, I will definitely send you home. I want to be with you for a long time. How can I keep you here? I also want to go back to the country with you to see my uncle."
"I also want you to take me home." Zhou Chong's eyes were full of affection.
It seemed that as long as Ye Qiaoqiao nodded, he would immediately hug her.
Ye Qiaoqiao felt cold all over, she pursed her lips and said, "Then when my concussion is almost healed, can I go out?"
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