Bo Sihan's eyes were stained with strange emotions, he walked forward, and his palms naturally touched Mu Wanwan's waist.
Bo Sihan's body temperature could be felt through the clothes, Mu Wanwan raised her head and met his eyes full of deep meaning, and was a little dumbfounded for a while: "The genius is black, what do you want?"
Bo Sihan kissed Mu Wanwan's soft lips: "You know what I want better than anyone else."
When Mu Wanwan heard Bao Sihan bite the action word so hard, she couldn't help but think of the heat between the two of them last night, a deeper blush rose on her face, she lowered her head and said softly: "Don't worry, Let's eat first. I have been busy for more than an hour to cook for you, and it won't taste good when it gets cold."
After Bo Sihan unwillingly kissed Mu Wanwan's delicate face, he finally let her go.
Mu Wanwan sat down next to Bao Sihan, and when he came back after washing his hands, she handed him the chopsticks: "I saw that you like the chicken soup and rice made by your mother, so I called my mother today to ask for advice. She taught me how to do it. Try it and see how it tastes?"
Bo Sihan looked at a table full of beautiful dishes, tasted each dish one by one, and commented carefully, unanimously thought it was delicious.
Mu Wanwan was elated by Bao Sihan's coaxing: "Next time I can't ask you whether it's delicious or not. No matter what time you just say it's delicious, I won't have room for improvement in the future."
Bao Sihan brought her her favorite braised pork ribs: "What I said is true, I like every dish you cook. It's just that there is no need to cook frequently in the future. I'm too tired. I'll leave it to my family. Your servant will be fine."
Mu Wanwan shook her head: "I think it's only a good time to live like this."
If everything is entrusted to others, she will feel that her life will be less smokey and less happy.
She likes to cook for Sihan, because she doesn't usually do much for Sihan, and it's rare that he also likes the meals she cooks.
Then the fact that she cooks with her own hands can bring joy to both her and Si Han, so why not do it?
Seeing Mu Wanwan's seriousness, Bo Sihan's eyes became a little doting: "Tomorrow I will invite you to a big dinner."
"Then let's go to a newly opened Chinese restaurant to eat? I heard that the food there is very delicious, I've always wanted to try it." Mu Wanwan said, and suddenly sighed.
"What's bothering you? Yan Jue targeted you again at school today?" When Yan Jue was mentioned, Bao Sihan's eyes darkened.
"I have been deliberately keeping a distance from Yan Jue. He can't do anything to me. I'm worried about Nana, Fang Xun, Si Han, do you think their relationship will go well?" Mu Wanwan thought After seeing these two people, one heart lifted up.
Bo Sihan: "It depends on whether Fang Xun has perseverance."
Mu Wanwan heard something in Bao Sihan's words: "Sihan, what do you mean by that? Why do I feel that you don't seem to be worried at all."
Bo Sihan didn't take it seriously: "Why should I worry about other people's affairs?"
Mu Wanwan never believed what Bo Sihan said.
Since he gave Fang Xun the shares, he must have believed that Fang Xun could rely on these to successfully handle Suanna's affairs.
However, she was really curious, where did Si Han get the confidence to think that the Su family would be moved by that little share?
After all, the Su family has a big business, and Fang Xun only owns some shares of Bo's branch. These shares are a great gift to ordinary people.
But for big families like the Su family and the Bo family, it's just the tip of the iceberg.
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