Bo Jingyan stretched out his hand and wanted to eat one. He was slapped open by old man Bo: "what are you doing? I made it for Xiao Xi. Without your share, go and go."

Bo Jingyan glanced at the shrimp discontentedly: "can she finish eating so much?"

"I want you to take care of it." old man Bo glared at him impolitely. Did he forget that Ann Xiaoxi still made trouble with him?

Uncle Zhang picked out the shrimps one by one from the salt, put them on a delicate plate and put them in front of an Xiaoxi.

Bo Jingyan can only watch.

"Xiao Xi, eat quickly. I also stewed seafood soup. It's very delicious. Drink more later."

"OK." Ann Xiaoxi answered sweetly.

Bo Jingyan was unwilling to show weakness. He opened a dining chair next to him and sat down. He just looked at an Xiaoxi.

But Ann Xiaoxi didn't look at him. She would rather peel the shrimp to the doorkeeper who meowed on the ground than give it to him.

This woman is really cruel.

After a while, the hot seafood soup was served. The soup was thick. An Xiaoxi drank two bowls.

Old man Bo supervised the whole process to ensure that Bo Jingyan didn't eat anything belonging to an Xiaoxi.

When an Xiaoxi was full, old man Bo said, "Xiaoxi, eat comfortably?"

An Xiaoxi nodded: "Grandpa's cooking is really delicious."

Old man Bo shook his head seriously: "no, I mean let you eat and let the smelly boy watch. Do you feel comfortable?"

Ann Xiaoxi looked at Bo Jingyan on one side. Unexpectedly, he didn't have to eat here on purpose. She thought that grandpa was afraid he didn't eat enough, so she didn't give Bo Jingyan food.

Bo Jingyan's face turned black. It was really his grandpa.

"Grandpa, I'm full. I'll go upstairs first." Ann Xiaoxi got up to go

"Xiao Xi, wait." old man Bo asked her to sit down and said to Bo Jing, "Xiao Xi is the editor in chief now. Do you know?"

"Yes." Bo Jingyan frowned. His concern for an Xiaoxi didn't even know what position she was.

"Do you know that Xiaoxi is short of news?" old man Bo asked again.

Bo Jingyan: "

An Xiaoxi: "

"The media are short of news." Bo Jingyan reached out and pinched an Xiaoxi to eat the rest of the shrimp. This time, Bo didn't stop him. He peeled it into his mouth, which is the taste of ordinary salt baked shrimp. How can she eat it like she's dying?

"Xiao Xi is very short." old man Bo glared at him. The grandson has such a high IQ. How can his EQ be like wood.

"Then she should be demoted and paid less so that more capable people can sit in her position." when Bo Jingyan reached for the shrimp again, he was slapped open by old man Bo.

Ann Xiaoxi listened to her teeth itching. Her mind was really vicious. She had already thought of demoting herself and reducing her salary.

"Smelly boy, I mean you should be responsible for finding news for Xiao Xi in the future, and Xiao Xi only needs to work at the newspaper."

"Then why don't she just resign and stay idle at home? Anyway, we don't lack food and drink." Bo Jingyan originally wanted to express that she didn't dislike staying at home.

It's also to make up for the mistake I made when I was angry this morning.

But Ann Xiaoxi heard that he was laughing at his incompetence.

An Xiaoxi stood up: "Bo Jingyan, don't go too far. I take the salary of the editor in chief. I'm doing the work of the editor in chief. You don't look down on people."

Then he turned and went upstairs.

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