Arrogant and Scheming CEO !

The chef is really good.

When she was modest, she didn't know how to cook, because the food she made was so bad that she came to Yuesao, who taught her how to cook, and her cooking skills began to grow slowly.

Qian Qian's favorite tomato, potato and rice covered rice is probably not as good as a tenth of that of Mr. Bo's noodles?

"Modest, do you think Dad's cooking is delicious?"

Qian Qian enjoyed eating very much. In fact, he thought it was super delicious. But with a mouthful of noodles, he said, "it's just so so. It's a little bit better than Mom's

As soon as he sat beside him, he really wanted to press his head with his hand, and then put his face on the plate.

The mouth says general, again eats so happily.

"Mo Mo, the first time you cook for me, you almost burned the kitchen."

The white foam one Zheng: "ah? Really... Really? "

Can't you?

She's so powerful that she almost burned the kitchen?

No wonder she's not good at cooking. She's probably a kitchen killer.

"Mom, you are so good that you almost burned the kitchen."

"Mom... Mom doesn't remember that."

Bai Mo asked Bo chengjue not to talk about the stupid things she had done before.

What a shame.

She bowed her head and ate half of the noodles on her plate, and she was almost full.

The noodles are really delicious, but she is a little bit full.

"Enough to eat?"

Bai Mo noticed that Bo chengjue had never touched the noodles on his plate.

Why doesn't he eat it?

"Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm afraid you don't have enough. "

How can we not eat enough.

He added a little more on her plate, for fear that she would not eat enough, and that she could not finish it. He also asked her if she had enough.

"Eat quickly. Don't be hungry. I'm almost full."

"Well."

Bo chengjue began to eat.

Facing her were Qian Qian and Bo chengjue.

She felt that this moment had never occurred to her.

Father and son are really like each other. They have the same temperament and action when they eat and act.

Is this a tacit understanding between father and son?

Modest in the competition with Bo chengjue, others are small, eat food is small.

"Dad, you wait for me."

"Why?"

"I'm going to compete with you."

Bored ~

white foam hands on his chin, enjoying the father and son eating.

With humility, there is more joy.

Foam found Bo chengjue's face a little stiff.

She noticed the palm of his right hand wrapped in gauze.

He hurt his hand.

In the middle of the night, he was drunk and went crazy to her room. She found that his hand was injured. In the hospital that day, he grabbed the knife in Lanxi's hand with bare hands.

She fell into the water yesterday. He jumped into the water regardless of the injury on his hand.

His wound seems to have been changed, but it's not convenient to eat.

Bai Mo Mo immediately went to Bo chengjue's side and sat down. He picked up his chopsticks and took noodles to feed him.

Bo chengjue was stunned. After knowing the intention of Bai Mo Mo, he laughed at Bai Mo mo.

"Open your mouth. I'll feed you."

"Well."

Bo chengjue opened his mouth and the foam put the noodles into his mouth.

Modesty is at the side, round eyes looking at mom is feeding noodles to Dad.

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