A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

He is very particular about eating Bo Jinghan, and he is not particular about eating Bo Jinghan.

It just so happened that she was also hungry. Looking at the dishes in front of her that were not very attractive in color, she didn't treat them any differently at all, and just grabbed a piece and put it in her mouth.

After a slight stir, it stopped moving.

But her eyes couldn't help trembling, and the eye circles were slightly red.

"I told you, it tastes terrible, you still don't believe me!" Rolling her eyes at Yun Chunxi, Qiao Xin gently poked Bao Jinghan who was about to cry, and hurriedly said, "Sister Bo, don't force yourself, Spit it out if you can't eat it!"

Who knows, Bao Jinghan shook his head at her.

He didn't follow Qiao Xin's flowers, but chewed slowly, as if he was savoring something.

It wasn't until he swallowed that he opened his mouth: "Xizi, how did you find it? The taste hasn't changed at all, is it still made by that grandpa?"

"Sister Bo, you don't think it's delicious, do you? Also, who is Grandpa Sun!"

Qiao Xin suddenly felt that the second monk Zhang couldn't figure it out. She looked at Bao Jinghan and Yun Chunxi, and felt that these two people were either playing charades or speaking alien languages!

"It was also by chance that I stopped by this place for a meal and sang this song. As for whether the boss is the old man or not, I don't know. But I think it is unlikely. After all, when we were in school Son, that old man is almost seventy years old. It has been many years, and now... It's hard to say whether he can still hold the pot and shovel firmly!"

Bowing his eyebrows at his best friend and smiling, Yun Chunxi threw another plum into his mouth, and while eating, he said to Qiao Xin who was looking at her curiously: "Xiao Xiner, the reason why I said that here is a surprise for Jing Han , because of the taste of this dish. Maybe you don’t think it tastes good, but for me and Jing Han, this taste is enough for us to remember for a lifetime.”

"So exaggerated? Is there any other story here!"

The curious baby, Qiao Xin, is interested.

Holding Yun Chunxi's arm, he insisted on asking.

In fact, in her heart, according to Bao Jinghan's status, as long as she wants to eat delicacies from mountains and seas, delicacies and delicacies, depending on how much Mr. Bo loves her, it is estimated that she will be good at it immediately if she just says it. Dao's Gao Chef appeared in the kitchen of her house.

But the dishes in front of me were colorless, not fragrant enough, and tasted too strong.

Not to mention them, even Blood Eagle, probably wouldn't want to use another chopstick after one move.

But Bo Jinghan could only eat it with great relish, as if this food was more exquisite than seafood delicacies!

There must be a story here.

And this story must have something to do with the 'Grandpa Sun' that Bo Jinghan and the others are talking about!

"Here, there is really a story. Are you interested in hearing it?"

"Don't be tricky, talk quickly! I like gossip the most!"

Seeing Yun Chunxi let go of her mouth, Qiao Xin immediately smiled brightly, a pair of eyeballs with flowing charm, rolling around, exuding a compelling aura.Very cute!

Unexpectedly, at this time, her cell phone rang.

Qiao Xin irritatedly turned over the phone on the table, looked at it, and hung up the call.

Turning his head, he looked at Yun Chunxi expectantly, waiting for her reply.

But at this moment, the cell phone rang again.

Qiao Xin took a look, but still hung up, but her face was not as good-looking as before, and she was more impatient and cold.