Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan hung up with Shi Qingjue.

Bo Yucheng still held the girl tightly in his arms, rubbed her cheeks very painfully from time to time, and asked in a low voice, "I really don't need to hire a nutritionist?"

"No need." Shi Qinglan's white cheeks bulged slightly.

She turned around and hugged the man's neck. When she raised her face, there were stars in her eyes, and a sly smile flashed in her eyes, "A Cheng, how about my cooking tonight?"

Bo Yucheng frowned slightly without leaving a trace.

Thinking of the few dishes that the girl gave him last time, the delicacy of Allure Beauty, instantly aroused his appetite.

But even if he likes the girl's craftsmanship, he is not willing to get some oily fumes in the kitchen, so he gently holds the girl's hand, "Where can I be willing to let you cook by yourself?"

After hearing this, Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, she stood on her toes and pecked the man's lips, "I'm willing to cook for the only man I love in this life."

Perceiving the soft touch coming from the lips and hearing the sweet words of the soft voice, Bo Yucheng's eyes were slightly deep, his big palm squeezed the girl's back and kissed it quickly.

The blue clear sky was dyed crimson with the sunset.

The light clouds floated softly, and when they touched the scorching heat of the Xiaguang, they were almost melted softly and slowly dispersed...

"Lan Lan." Bo Yucheng slowly let go of the girl.

He lowered his head and touched the girl's forehead lightly, his voice muted because of his emotions, "You are the fairy sent by God to hook me."

Shi Qinglan's Qingmei eyes were filled with mist.

She lightly pressed the delicate red lips, narrowed her eyes and murmured, "I'm going to cook."

Then she turned around and ran to the kitchen with small steps.

Seeing the girl's petite figure running away from the wild, Bo Yucheng's blush lips slightly curved, "Heh..."

He immediately took his long legs and followed steadily, immersed in the state of being hooked by the girl, completely forgetting what he had done in the kitchen half an hour ago.

"Acheng, do you have anything you want to eat?"

Shi Qinglan opened the door of the kitchen as he said, "I will show you my cooking tonight..." Yi.

Before she could say anything, she was stunned when she opened the door.

The kitchen can be described as a mess, kitchen knives and spatulas were randomly placed next to the stove, the jazz white tiles were stained with black ash, and a pot was even burnt through a hole!

The kitchen was full of chicken feathers, and chicken blood was dripping in the sink. The poor chicken's head was chopped in half, and it was slumped on the edge of the countertop, shrugged with missing arms and legs...

Upon seeing this, Bo Yucheng's body also froze suddenly.

He pursed his lips gently, and when he saw the mess in the kitchen, he squeezed an empty fist against the corner of his lips, "cough..."

"A thief?" Shi Qinglan blinked awkwardly.

Bo Yucheng raised his chin slightly and looked at the ceiling, opening his eyes blankly and talking nonsense, "Maybe Jian Shutong did it."

Shi Qinglan: "..." He didn't believe it.

But no matter what the truth of the thief in the kitchen is, the girl still takes the man to clean up the kitchen again, pressing her head to let him do housework that he has never touched.

...

The rich and mellow chicken soup finally floated out of the kitchen.

The delicate celadon bowl contains chicken broth, with golden oil beads floating on the surface, and medlars are added to the surface.

Tasting it, the mellow fragrance instantly diffuses between the lips and teeth, and it hooks people's taste buds and appetite on the tip of the tongue.

"Is it delicious?" Shi Qinglan blinked expectantly.

Bo Yucheng's lips lightly hooked, he hummed softly, and looked at the girl sideways, "When did you secretly learn the art of cooking?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly, pretending to be inattentive, looking away from her eyes, looking at the scenery outside the window.

The girl pressed her cheek with one hand, and the cuffs slowly slipped down, revealing a white arm and white wrist.

She remembered in silence for a long time before speaking slowly and quietly, "Probably...about ten years old."

At that time, she had no food in Shen's house, so she could only sneak up at night to get something to eat. After going back and forth, she studied cooking, but she did not expect that she was quite talented in this area...

Then I passed the exam for an ACI internationally registered dietitian, and accidentally came into contact with the state banquet. Several new dishes and pastries invented were all bought by Qionglou Yuge's exclusive recipe at a high price.

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's eyes darkened slightly.

Whenever he heard the girl recalling his childhood experience, his heart was tightly grasped, guilty and distressed.

Even though they were childhood friends and childhood friends, he was not always by her side at all times. She didn't even know that she was forced to study cooking in Shen's house because she was so hungry that she had no food to eat...

"In the future, I will learn to cook for you."

Bo Yucheng put down the bowl of chicken soup in his hand, his big palms tightly wrapped the girl's small boneless hands.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, "Come on, it would be nice if you don't blow up the kitchen for me."

Don't think she can't guess what is going on in the kitchen.

After being pierced by the **** the spot, the expression in the man's ink pupil stagnated for a moment, and he shook his head reluctantly, "Little clever ghost."

But no matter what, he still wants to learn how to cook, even if he learns a dish, cook it for her, but only for her.

Shi Qinglan returned to the bedroom after dinner.

She went to bed with the computer in her arms and wanted to write a homework assigned by the Imperial College of Medicine, but suddenly received a call.

"My dear little baby~" a soft voice came from the receiver.

Nan Xiyue hung up the Bluetooth headset with a smile, not to be more obvious, "I miss you so much!"

Shi Qinglan couldn't help but get goose bumps.

She frowned, "If you have something to say, do you want a new song or a concert, or any announcement?"

Nan Xiyue was pierced and pursed her red lips displeasedly.

She raised her hand and took off her sunglasses and walked out of the office building of Xingtian Entertainment, "Emperor TV Station has an S+ head variety show and wants to invite you to be a guest. Have you heard of "Awesome State Banquet"?"

Shi Qinglan immediately remembered Jian Shutong's hot search.

Her red lips curled slightly, and she asked with interest, "Have you heard that they want me to be a guest?"

"Should you think about it? The cultural variety shows of Imperial TV Station are all heavyweight top resources, and they have extremely high requirements for guests. They must be big names without any taint and black material, so they thought about asking you to be permanent."

Shi Qinglan smiled beautifully, as if thinking about it.

She has never been interested in participating in variety shows, but Jian Shutong will join as China's No. 1 State Banquet Chef, and she has just gotten to her head...

Hearing that the other party fell into silence, Nan Xiyue thought she was going to refuse cruelly, "Little baby, please consider it carefully!"

"Although this variety show is related to the state banquet, guests like Jian Shutong have top cooking skills, but don't be too pressured... The column team said that your cooking skills are not required."

"It doesn't matter if the cooking is not good, we can eat it!"