President marry me, I'm super sweet!

The strips in the pot have been ready for a long time. The cook is afraid that filling them too early will affect the taste. This will be instructed to go to the kitchen and serve noodles.

Ann Xiaoxi got up and followed him to the kitchen, "my own Sheng."

Before, every time the cook filled a big bowl, she couldn't eat a third. It's better to eat as much as she can.

The cook didn't stop and asked Ann Xiaoxi to serve it himself.

But when she took the noodles and approached the table, the bottom of the bowl became hotter and hotter. An Xiaoxi's wrist injury had not recovered. As soon as her wrist tilted, the soup was left on her hand along the bowl.

"Hiss..." she frowned with pain and wanted to put the bowl on the table quickly.

When Bo Jingyan heard the sound, he rushed up and grabbed the soup bowl in her hand, but the soup just poured out remained in Bo Jingyan's hand along the edge of the bowl.

When he put the soup bowl on the table, his hands were red.

"Are you all right? I'll get you some medicine. You'll flush it with cold water first." Ann Xiaoxi looked anxiously at the back of his hand and hurried to find the medicine box.

Bo Jingyan swept the anxiety in her eyes, hooked the corner of his mouth and fastened her waist, "I'm fine, don't worry."

His voice is very light, without the usual cold.

Bo Jingyan was surprised that an Xiaoxi still cared about her. The anxiety in her eyes had betrayed her heart. She was worried about him.

Ann Xiaoxi realized that her reaction was a little too extreme. She wiped the sweat on her forehead and recovered her composure before she went to take medicine for Bo Jingyan.

Bo Jingyan watched her apply medicine to herself and blew the wound carefully.

His mood became particularly good for a time. After breakfast, Bo Jingyan got on the bus with an Xiaoxi, "I'll take you out."

"Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you go."

Ann Xiaoxi was completely unprepared. The man really wanted to do it all.

But compared with being imprisoned in this villa, you can always get some air out.

The car stopped in front of a garden, leaving a path in the middle of the garden. On both sides of the path are lush loquat trees, which extend straight ahead and can't see the head.

Bo Jingyan came with old man Bo when he was young. At that time, old man Bo was very happy, but Bo Jingyan couldn't understand the interest.

If you want loquats, there are piles of loquats in a phone call.

He couldn't understand why he wasted half a day picking it himself.

But Ann Xiaoxi seems to be in the same world as her grandfather. Their brain circuits are always surprisingly similar. Bo Jingyan leads her along.

"Why did you bring me here?" Ann Xiaoxi glanced at Bo Jingyan in surprise. He didn't look like a person who could pick loquats at leisure.

It's more like what he would do to circle the land.

"Can there be many other things here? Or do you want to have something else with me here?" Bo Jingyan raised his eyebrow.

If Ann Xiaoxi is willing to have some excitement, of course he can satisfy her.

"No, you think too much." Ann Xiaoxi bent down to pick up the basket on the ground and walked quickly in front of the tree.

Although there are few people here, it is necessary to keep a distance from Bo Jingyan in public. Otherwise, the man's character that can estrus everywhere will get out of control.

Bo Jingyan followed her and lifted her up so that she could touch the loquat in the tree.

"I threw it on the ground first." an Xiaoxi acted quickly and soon knocked down a loquat.

When he put her down again, she suddenly wanted to burn the back of Bo Jingyan's hand. She had just held her for so long.