Rather be a concubine

Chapter 2
"Sister Qiao, you're finally awake! If you don't wake up again, what will Auntie do?"

Zhao Yueru didn't hear Bo Yuqiao's words clearly, just because she was too excited, she hugged the girl in front of her, but Zhao Yueru was naturally measured, for fear that she would make too much strength and hurt her already weak daughter .

"Auntie?"

Bo Yuqiao repeated in a low voice, and suddenly felt a little puzzled. The woman in front of her had a faint sandalwood fragrance, which was not too strong. It was clear but refreshing, which made her feel extremely comfortable.

Even so, Bo Yuqiao was not used to a strange woman being so close to her, and wanted to push the woman in front of her away, but found that even though she tried her best, Zhao Yueru still hugged her tightly as if she didn't notice it.

"let me go!"

Bo Yuqiao's voice was a little raised, and she finally noticed something wrong at this moment.The voice that came out of her mouth was immature and seemed to have a hint of milk, and it didn't sound like an adult could make at all. What's going on?

Seeing the daughter in her arms struggling desperately, and seeing the strange look in her eyes, Zhao Yueru felt a pang of soreness in her heart, her eyes turned red, and she said softly.

"Sister Qiao, are you feeling uncomfortable again? My aunt will give you a whimper."

After saying that, Zhao Yueru stood up directly, touched Bo Yuqiao's tender neck with her hand, and exhaled lightly on the girl's wound wrapped in gauze.

"Sister Qiao's pain is gone! Don't be afraid, Auntie is here!"

Sensing the woman's gentle actions, Bo Yuqiao was stunned for a moment. If she remembered correctly, Aunt should be a synonym for concubine. Whose concubine is this woman?Bo Yuqiao was full of suspicions at the moment, but she didn't care about the identity of the woman in front of her at this moment, but raised her hand and looked carefully.

The hand in front of her is extremely delicate, softer than lactone tofu that melts in the mouth. The small hand is only half the size of her previous palm. It is milky white in color and has a dimple sunken due to some baby fat. Yuxue is really cute.

If she had seen such a cute little hand, Bo Yuqiao might have stepped forward to tease her a few times, but right now, when she thought about it, the little hand in front of her made a fist, then let go;After repeating this more than ten times, Bo Yuqiao finally confirmed that the tofu-like hand in front of her was her current shell.

Bo Yuqiao is the design director of an advertising company. She has graduated from university for five years. If she hadn't relied on her excellent grades, she might just be regarded as a vase by others.Now that she has just been promoted and went to Venice to shoot a scene, Bo Yuqiao's last memory is the turbulent cabin and the distorted appearance of the people around her.

There was a hint of panic on Bo Yuqiao's face, but fortunately Zhao Yueru was embracing Bo Yuqiao right now and didn't notice her expression, so she didn't see her precious daughter as if she had seen a ghost.

Bo Yuqiao raised her hand in horror, and twisted her face vigorously, until a few red marks appeared on her round and smooth face, which was a little painful and swollen, and then she gave up.At this moment, Bo Yuqiao noticed that the soft and greasy touch on her hand was different from before, and immediately felt a darkness in front of her eyes.

I'm afraid this place is different from what she thought before. It's not a set full of stars and all kinds of simulated ancient costume props, but a real ancient, ancient courtyard.

She has crossed!

(End of this chapter)