CEO's 99 Ways Of Love

This seems to be a very complete Lego city. Shi Qing is not much taller than these houses, and can also drill into the city as a resident. Of course, such a large city covers an area of not less than 100 square meters. This apartment looks very crowded in Mrs. Yang's eyes. Most of the living room is contributed to the city, and the dining table is next to the kitchen, Only the gap that people can walk through is left. A small carpet and two folding tables are paved next to the window, which is probably the office and leisure area for two people.

The sofa was also pushed aside, close to the carpet, and you can lean or lean against it. In short, the house is like a small amusement park, and other facilities are squeezed out to make a living.

Mrs. Yang doesn't understand why the three people still live here. Obviously, there are many more suitable places for them to choose. With their economic strength, can't they afford a villa or a bigger house?

Shi Qing took the lead and squeezed in from Mrs. Yang. The monster rushed into the city like a pig and got into his Lego world.

Mrs. Yang stiffened at the door and asked, "how can I get there?"

Shi Cheng and Bo Yan went in one after another.

Bo Yan warned: "don't touch his Lego, he will be angry."

Shi Qing held the police villain in his hand and looked at her covetously. Mrs. Yang also wiped and sewed in, moved to the small sofa and asked, "why don't you change a house or get a game room for ah Qing!"

Shi Cheng and Bo Yan looked at each other and saw a word from each other's eyes, poor!

Shi Cheng has no spare money to buy any house recently, while Bo Yan doesn't want to buy a house at all. What if the next room selected by Shi Cheng is not empty? He quarreled with Shi Cheng. Where is he going to live?

Mr. Bo is homeless.

Shi Cheng smiled, "ah Qing likes it here and doesn't want to change a house!"

Shi Qing, "..."

Mrs. Yang said to herself that Shi Qing adapted well when she was in her own house. She didn't seem to recognize the child. Does the child still have two faces at a young age?

Shi Qing, with two faces, plays the game of police catching thieves with himself. One is the police and the other is the thief. He speaks out the psychological monologues of the two characters. In the eyes of Shi Cheng and Bo Yan, he thinks the child has great acting talent. In the eyes of Mrs. Yang, Shi Qing is synonymous with fine division at this time.

Bo Yan changed his clothes and went into the kitchen to cook. When such a tall man stood in the narrow kitchen, he suddenly felt that he couldn't turn around. Mrs. Yang had never seen Bo Yan enter the kitchen. She immediately looked at it very strangely, and then felt something was wrong. How could Bo Yan cook.

"Alas, you..." Mrs. Yang paused for a moment and rationally didn't say why she asked my son to cook. She glanced at Shi Cheng's feet and asked, "why don't you hire a nanny?"

Shi Cheng sat at the other end of the sofa and smiled at the speech. He felt that Mrs. Yang's idea was unreasonable. "There is such a big place in my house. It takes less than ten minutes to clean with a vacuum cleaner. Where is it worth hiring a nanny?"

"Oh!" Mrs. Yang said tentatively, "you clean the house?"

"Yes!" Shi Cheng nodded.

Mrs. Yang's mood eased a little, "you wash the clothes, too?"

"That's not true. Take it to the dry cleaner!"

It's nothing to send to the dry cleaners, but Mrs. Yang is worried, "many dry cleaners are not hygienic, and many people's clothes are not disinfected when they are washed together!"

Shi Cheng frowned, which she didn't consider.

Mrs. Yang then said, "don't you have a washing machine? You might as well wash it yourself!"

Shi Cheng was embarrassed. "But many of our clothes need hand washing!" she didn't have the time at all.

"So I still have to hire a nanny!"

Shi Cheng, "..."

Bo Yan moved quickly. In a flash, he had cut out a cold dish and put it on the table. The sound of cooking in the kitchen was heard all the time. Mrs. Yang asked curiously, "can he really cook?"

Shi Cheng nodded, "and it's delicious!"

As long as Bo Yan lived here for a long time, there must be enough ingredients stored in the refrigerator, so it was done quickly. In less than half an hour, all the dishes and staple foods were on the table.

The staple food is stewed rice, cold dishes are sweet and sour lotus root slices, a mushroom and vegetables, a small fried meat, and Shiqing's favorite chicken wings. The soup is baby dishes cooked in bone soup. The most in the refrigerator is the bone soup cooked and stored by Bo Yan.

Bo Yan brought the dishes to the table, raised his eyelids, "have a meal!"

They usually don't go home for dinner at noon, so when they get home, the food is already a little on the table. They are hungry early in the morning. When they hear Bo Yan's words, they cheer and run to the kitchen to help Bo Yan take tableware.

Mrs. Yang also sat on the table and her eyes straightened when she saw the dishes served. She really didn't expect Bo Yan to make such dishes with such color, flavor and flavor.

Shi Cheng sat beside Bo Yan and hit Shi Qing who wanted to start!

Bo yanrou said, "it's all right, eat!"

Shi Qing looked at Mrs. Yang eagerly. Mrs. Yang reacted, "Oh, it's dinner, it's dinner!"

Bo Yan picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of chicken wing for each of the three, and said to Mrs. Yang, "do you like it? I remember you don't like onions and ginger!"

Mrs. Yang took a bite, then nodded and said with a smile, "well, it tastes good. I didn't know you could cook. When?"

Shi Chengxin learned it when he was with me three years ago.

Bo Yan said coldly, "I've been out for so many years. Do you think I only eat takeout?"

Mrs. Yang was stunned. She never seemed to notice what Bo Yan ate!

Shi Cheng looked at Mrs. Yang's expression and seemed to understand the purpose of Bo Yan bringing her back for dinner.

Bo Yan asked again, "what do you want to tell me?"

Mrs. Yang looked at Shi Cheng and hesitated before she said, "I want to ask your father..."

Shi Cheng made a move, but he didn't speak.

Mrs. Yang then said, "I want to ask your father when he can come back. Do you know? If you don't know, you can ask for me!"

In fact, she is a woman who has no backbone. Maybe she has been an accessory of others all her life. At this time, when she is alone in the family, she suddenly feels very flustered. She can't even deal with things that can be handled well at ordinary times.

Bo Yan sneered and thought that Yang Fu seemed to be having an unrealistic dream. "Don't you know in your heart? May dad come back soon? According to the current judicial procedure, when will the people involved in him be investigated and cleared, when will the court be held, and what did dad commit? Do you know that he may be easily put back?"

Mrs. Yang didn't know. She didn't dare to think about it. The next time she heard Bo Yan's words, she was in a hurry.