Kidnap a superstar for a romance

Chapter 430 Day 426 of Being the Boss

[Another 3,000 words were added to the previous chapter. Friends who saw the update last night, please remember to go back and read it.]

Xu Yisong didn't know when Kiya left, but after getting up, he found the note left by Kiya and the prepared meal in the kitchen.

Xu Yisong did not go to work during this period. After Ava knew that Xu Yisong was ill, she directly and forcefully gave her president a long vacation and forced her to rest at home and not go to the company.

Kiya made a very light porridge for Xu Yisong, and the other dishes were also light in taste. Usually Xu Yisong didn't like light-flavored dishes, but now she couldn't tell the difference even if the dishes were flavorful, so she might as well just eat something healthy.

Kiya's phone had been fully charged when she left. After Xu Yisong got up and turned on the phone, he realized that he had missed a lot of messages.

She was replying to messages from her friends while eating.

It was only when she went back to the last post that she saw Quan Zhilong’s account.

He didn't send her a message. Their last message was on a video call that was hung up, with the time stopped at a little after seven in the morning.

At this time, Xu Yisong's slow mind remembered that she seemed to have called Quan Zhilong last night. She didn't remember what she said very clearly, and her memory only stayed in the last gentle tone that made her feel at ease.

It turned out that he didn't hang up the phone and he stayed with her until her phone was turned off.

Xu Yisong bit his lip and tears came out again.

She really misses him.

I swiped my finger across the phone screen again and again but still didn't call back. Quan Zhilong should be busy at this time, so I'll call him later.

Just then the doorbell rang, Xu Yisong quickly wiped away her tears and went to open the door.

But who would come to her house at this time?

When Xu Yisong opened the door, she saw an unexpected person. She was a little surprised and called out, "Auntie?"

The person who came was Kwon Ji-yong's mother.

The moment the door opened, Mother Quan's eyes fell on Xu Yisong. Seeing Xu Yisong, who was obviously thinner and had a pale face, Mother Quan frowned instantly.

She first went into the house and put down the things in her hands, then held Xu Yisong's face and looked at it, and asked distressedly: "Hey, how come our Yisong has lost so much weight? His hands are so cold too."

Before, when Kwon Ji-yong was not busy, they would have a family gathering once a week and could meet often. However, during this period, both Kwon Ji-yong and Heo Yisong are very busy with work, and she hasn't seen Heo Yisong for a long time. They usually contact each other by phone.

This afternoon, when she received a call from her son saying that Yisong was not feeling well and asked her to go and see him, although Mother Quan was worried, she was still shocked when she saw Xu Yisong's condition.

The lively and pretty girl in my memory has now become much thinner, like a wilted flower, and is very different from the energetic little sun in my memory.

It’s been such a short time since we last met. How come you’ve become so thin?

Even the soft flesh on his face was gone, and he could clearly feel the bones.

"Did you go to the doctor?" Kwon's mother was really distressed. Kwon Ji-ryong didn't say what disease Xu Yisong had on the phone, he just said that she was not feeling well.

How does this look like he's just feeling uncomfortable?

Xu Yisong didn't expect that Mother Quan would come. At this time, he was held by Mother Quan's hand and shook his head gently, saying, "It's okay, it's just a minor cold."

Mother Quan didn't quite believe it but didn't ask any more questions. She just touched her cheek again, her eyes full of heartache.

Looking at Xu Yisong's thin pajamas, he wrapped the thin blanket on the sofa around her and said, "Wear something thicker."

"Auntie, it's summer now, so it doesn't matter." Xu Yisong was a little helpless but still wrapped himself in the blanket obediently.

Mother Quan did not allow any objection and pulled the blanket tighter: "Your hands are too cold." How could a healthy person have hands as cold as ice in the hot summer sun?

Xu Yisong is not actually cold now. The reason why he is still cold is entirely because his body has not recovered from the aftereffects of last night. He will be fine after replenishing his energy after eating.

After doing all this, Mother Quan finally remembered that she had brought something with her.

She looked at the unfinished lunch on the table and said, "I brought your favorite soybean paste soup. Would you like some more?"

When Xu Yisong heard about soybean paste soup, his eyes lit up: "Of course. Did Auntie eat it?"

The soybean paste soup made by Kwon’s mother tastes different from the ones sold outside. Xu Yisong can’t tell what’s different, but she likes it very much.

"I've eaten. I brought this especially for you." Mother Quan opened the thermos with a smile. The soup inside was still steaming.

She scooped out a bowl of soup and handed it to Xu Yisong.

Xu Yisong didn't bother to be polite with Mrs. Quan. He held the bowl, said thank you, and couldn't wait to take a sip.

She had no taste in her mouth and always wanted to eat something flavorful, but there were many things she couldn't eat now. The soybean paste soup made by Mother Quan was just right.

"Masita~" The warm soup slid down his throat into his stomach, warming up his entire body. Xu Yisong squinted his eyes and sighed, his exaggerated expression making Mother Quan laugh.

"If it tastes good, eat more."

Looking at Xu Yisong's sparkling eyes, the expression in Quan's mother's eyes softened. It is indeed a happy thing to be recognized for the food she has worked hard to make.

And compared to the sickly child, she still prefers Xu Yisong's energetic appearance.

The way Xu Yisong opened the door for her just now really scared her, and it made people feel heartbroken.

She reached out and touched Xu Yisong's head, her eyes kind and gentle: "Our Yisong must eat well, get better soon, and don't get sick."

The gentle touch on his head made Xu Yisong feel a lump in his throat.

A person has just experienced a painful night, and now just a little warmth can break her disguise.

Originally a child who was brought up in a pampered environment, Xu Yisong is a person who is very dependent on his family and loves to act like a spoiled child.

She had endured it silently for so long in the past six months, carefully hiding her pain not because she didn't feel wronged or sad, she just hid these emotions deep in her heart.

Now, facing the sudden concern of his elders, the little emotions that Xu Yisong had managed to suppress surged up again.

Tears fell uncontrollably.

In fact, Xu Yisong felt a little burdened when facing Quan Zhilong's family, but at this time, Quan's mother's words were so gentle, and she needed comfort so much.

"Oh my God, why are you crying?" Mother Quan looked at Xu Yisong who suddenly shed tears and quickly took a tissue to wipe her tears.

Xu Yisong took the tissue, covered his face with it, and shook his head slightly embarrassedly: "Auntie is too gentle, I don't know..." He couldn't control his tears.

Her mood swings had been a bit extreme lately, and the physical pain had made her spirit somewhat fragile.

Mother Quan was very considerate and didn't ask any more questions. She just stood up and walked over to hold Xu Yisong in her arms, patting her back gently as if she was coaxing a child.

The warm breath of his mother instantly enveloped Xu Yisong, just like the warm spring sun brought Xu Yisong out of the severe cold of winter.

For a moment, Xu Yisong was healed by this warmth and security.

"Mom..." Xu Yisong couldn't help but shout.

Mother Quan responded to her without any hesitation: "Ou Ma is here, our Yi Song has suffered."

Xu Yisong didn't say anything else, but just hugged Quan's mother and rubbed her dependently.

Let her borrow this reassuring embrace for a while, just a few seconds.