Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 139 With You ([-])

Seeing Bao Simo cooking today, the old man had an idea, he probably cooks a lot at home, he is too proficient.

He originally thought that Bao Simo was cold and indifferent, but how could he think that being gentle and considerate to his girlfriend would make him a different person.

At the beginning, she blushed and whispered, "He's not my boyfriend."

Afraid that the old man would say other embarrassing things, he went to the kitchen at first.

She didn't go in, but stood at the door, holding the door panel with both hands and looking inside.

Bao Simo was washing the dishes, standing with his back to her, his slender body tall and straight like a pine.

He is obviously doing down-to-earth work, but he is still extravagant and elegant to the bone.

At the beginning, he knocked on the door: "Mr. Bo, can you really cook?"

She still couldn't believe it, few young people from ordinary families could cook, let alone the young masters of aristocratic families.

"En." Bao Simo responded, "I will make it for you often in the future."

At the beginning, her face turned red again, and she always felt that this sentence was wrong, and Mr. Bo should not have said it to her.

But she couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

"I'm going to eat watermelon." Chu Shi left this sentence and ran away in a hurry.

After Bo Simo washed the dishes, he went to the gazebo.

At the beginning, she was lying on her side and sleeping on a bamboo chair, and Bao Simo stood there watching her. Her face was bright red, and she was sleeping peacefully and beautifully.

Bao Simo stretched out his hand, his slender jade fingers were about to touch Chu Shi's face, and he retracted again.

He still didn't touch her anymore, he was afraid that if he touched her face, he wouldn't be able to control himself and wake her up.

Bao Simo was sitting on the wicker chair next to him, his gaze was entwined like a dense net.

At first, she slept for almost an hour before she woke up.

She rubbed her eyes, her eyes were sleepy, and she didn't realize where she was for a while.

Seeing Bao Simo next to her, she even trembled in fright.

"Drink water?" Bao Simo handed her a glass of water.

"Thank you." She took it at the beginning, the water was warm, and she drank most of the glass: "Do you have Uncle Qingfeng's phone number?"

Bao Simo gave her his mobile phone: "Yes."

At first, I was embarrassed to ask for it. After all, for people nowadays, mobile phones are very private things, and they will not show them to others.

"Then give me a call and ask, when will Uncle Qingfeng come back?"

Bo Simo said yes.

Song Qingfeng's matter has not been resolved yet, and it is a bit tricky.

Three days ago, the old man of the Zhang family fell and became paralyzed.

Two days ago, the youngest girl in the Zhang family was crushed by a heavy object and broke her leg at school.

This morning, the current head of the Zhang family had a car accident on his way to work.

In just three days, misfortunes never come singly.

Zhang's family felt that the accidents happened one after another in the family, and it was likely that there was something wrong with the ancestral grave, so they went to check the ancestral grave and found that the feng shui treasure land where the ancestor was buried was leaking.

The ancestors once explained that the land should not be watered.

Therefore, they invited Song Qingfeng over to see if they could solve this problem, otherwise they had to find a new treasure land to relocate the grave.

After Bao Simo said a few words to Song Qingfeng, he hung up the phone: "Come back in the evening."

At the beginning, it was planned to go down the mountain at six o'clock, arrive at the foot of the mountain at seven o'clock, and then Qin Wen would pick her up and go into the city.

Baiyun Mountain is in the outskirts, and there is a long distance from the center of the imperial capital. At the beginning, it was impossible to wait for Song Qingfeng to come back, it would be too late.

"Mr. Bo, when are you going down the mountain?"

"Together with you." Bao Simo sat down next to Chu Shi: "When do you want to be?"

At the beginning, I thought about it: "I'll ask the old man."

(End of this chapter)