Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo Xiao said nothing and left the kitchen. He went to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of red wine.

Bo Xi watched him drink slowly, thought it was just to ease the mood, she went to cook noodles at ease.

She is good at making mixed sauce noodles. There is a little lean meat in the refrigerator. She cuts it very thin, and then cuts it into sauce by hand.

Ping Ping Ping sound of stamping meat, flow of a homely warmth, faintly spread to thin night's ears.

He took the glass and glanced faintly at the kitchen.

The bright light shines on Bo Xi's graceful figure. An apron was around her waist, drawing her little waist into a grip.

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Meat foam under the sound of the pot, Bo Qian skillfully turning the spatula. Soon, there will be the smell of miscellaneous sauce, attracting an attractive appetite.

How many thousand gold Miss ten fingers do not touch onion water, but Bo Xi, learned virtuous from childhood, just to grow up to be able to cook for Bo Xiao.

I do not know who said the famous saying, to tie a man's heart, first fill his stomach.

When Bo Xi was young, she saw this sentence in a novel. At that time, she would remember, in order to thin night stomach, wash hands to make soup.

She is not the best among those celebrities, so she can only be more virtuous than them to deserve Bo Xiao.

Now, finally, there is a chance to cook for Bo Xiao. Bo Xi looks at the delicious sauce and smiles contentedly.

She has confidence in her cooking.

And Bo Xiao, after staring at Bo Qian for a short meeting, takes back his eyes and looks at the wine in the glass lightly.

In a short time, Bo Qian cooked two bowls of delicious mixed sauce noodles, each with a fried egg, sprinkled with scallion, which was pleasing to the eye and smelling delicious.

She's really good at cooking.

Bo Xiao was not very hungry. Now after smelling the fragrance, his stomach is a little empty.

"Little uncle, it's time to eat noodles." Bossy called.

Bo Xiao finished the wine in his glass, put it down and went to the dining room.

With a gentle smile, Bo Qian handed her chopsticks to Bo Xiao.

Thin night silently took over, what words also didn't say, sit down to eat directly.

Bo Xi had been used to his cold nature, and didn't feel much. She pulled away the chair, sat down and watched Bo Xiao eat, feeling very comfortable.

The greatest achievement of a cook is to watch the diner eat up all the fruits of his labor.

Bo Qian gently picked loose his bowl of noodles, low asked: "little uncle, do you really want to leave Bo?"

"Well." Thin night light should be.

"The Bo family Won't you come back? "

Thin night is carrying a chopsticks face, hear such a question, he slightly dun dun, and a "well", light should next.

Bo Xi pursed her lips. She wanted to ask him what he was going to do in the future, but she was afraid that she would ask too many questions to annoy Bo Xiao, so she put up with it.

She thought of Bo en en's words, at this time, she just need to accompany him quietly.

He just put forward his resignation, and his future planning should be unknown. She asked at this time, will only give Bo Xiao's heart increased pressure.

Bo Xi silently ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, but Bo Xiao had finished eating. He put down his chopsticks and sat down for a while instead of standing up in a hurry.

"It's delicious." He wiped his mouth and said, "thank you, sissy."

Bo Xi's heart was warm and flowing,

in the morning