Chapter 927

She was reading this medical book with great interest. Bo Xingzhi called, "what are you doing?"

"Read in your villa." Ruan Su casually opened another book. This book is about some construction methods, such as building ancient palaces.

Although it is said that it is a hundred work method thousands of years ago, it is also applicable to modern times, because the principle is almost the same.

In particular, many ancient buildings have been preserved up to now. For example, it is said that King Li's house was now a tourist attraction.

What's more, the Zichen palace in the capital is also a well preserved ancient palace, which is the result of the efforts of major ancient architects.

"How can you talk to me absentmindedly?" Bo Xingzhi felt her careless tone and couldn't help asking.

"Oh, I was fascinated by reading just now. This book is very interesting." Ruan Su couldn't help being amused by his tone of complaining about his husband, "about architecture. Do you understand these?"

Bo Xingzhi raised his eyebrows. "What's so difficult about architecture?"

"Oh, sounds like a man is an expert in this field?" Ruan Su knew from his disapproval that this man should be an expert.

"I won't tell you." Bo Xingzhi didn't say this topic again, but said to her, "look out of the window."

"What's good out the window?" Ruan Su put down her book, yawned and walked to the window.

The man's voice continued to ring in his ear, with a hint of demagogic provocation, "see?"

Ruan Su looked at the scene outside the window in disbelief, frowning slightly, "what trick are you... Playing?"

It turned out to be a huge hot-air balloon with colorful skin. A bonfire was lit in the center of the hot-air balloon basket.

Bo Xingzhi stood in the middle of the hot-air balloon and was shaking his mobile phone towards her.

Ruan Su: "

Under the control of Bo Xingzhi, the hot-air balloon gradually flew to the window of the villa. The man stretched out his hand to her at the window, "come on up."

Ruan Su hung up the phone and was pulled into the hot-air balloon by the man. The balloon slowly began to rise.

She stood on the edge of the hot-air balloon basket and looked into the distance. The sky was blue and white clouds were blooming. It was a rare good weather in winter.

What she didn't expect was that Bo Xingzhi put a delicate small table in the hot-air balloon.

There are steak, red wine and salad on the small table.

"I wonder if I have the honor to invite Miss Ruan to lunch?" The man was wearing a Navy Blue Plush coat, with exquisite buttons shining in the sun, and a noble smell came to his face.

He is good-looking and has a natural hanger. He looks good in everything.

Ruan Su looked down at his hastily wrapped down jacket, "you should have told me earlier. My down jacket doesn't match your coat."

"If the hot-air balloon floats in the air, the weather will be cooler. I can rest assured that you wear a down jacket. Otherwise, if you catch a cold, it will be my sin." Bo Xingzhi sat there and began to cut the steak carefully. "The steak is just fried and still hot."

Ruan Su sat on the hot-air balloon and looked at Bo Xingzhi with a smile, "OK."

I have to say, she is in a great mood at the moment.

Breathing fresh air, with blue sky and white clouds overhead, she has never taken an overheated balloon for the first time.

The breeze caressed her and lifted her green silk, with the coolness of winter.

The thin line supports an iron frame and ties the gauze curtain around it. The hot-air balloon becomes a world of its own.

"It's more or less able to block the wind and not so cold."

Ruan Su didn't expect him to be so careful. "It's OK. I wear it thick."

At this time, the man had moved the cut steak to her and looked at her with a smile, "try it."

Ruan Su's small face was ruddy and attractive, with a smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. She picked up a fork and sent a piece of cut beef to her mouth. As soon as she tasted it, her expression became a little strange.

Bo Xingzhi's eyes looked a little inquisitive, "how's it going? Is it delicious?"

"This steak... Tastes strange." Ruan Su looked down at the steak in front of him. The heat was right and the color was right. It looked ok... And there was black pepper, but it still tasted strange, light and very light.

"Er -" after Bo Xingzhi tasted it, Jun's face suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment. He had not fried steak and was limited to cooking porridge, noodles or fried rice with eggs.

This is the final result after he fried it several times in the morning.

Now he found that... He seemed to have forgotten to pickle and fried it in butter.

That's why it tastes so light.

Ruan Su looked at him suspiciously, "shouldn't you have made this steak yourself?"

Bo Xingzhi quickly denied, "how is it possible? Hehe - no wonder the president always likes to rub rice with you because the cook in the presidential palace is too rubbish."

I'm so cruel that I scold myself!

"You didn't do it yourself?" Ruan Su was amused by his words.

"Really not." Bo Xingzhi is determined not to admit what he has done. It seems that he needs to practice well.

Be sure to cook her a big meal later.

After all... Ruan Su has been cooking for him for so many years

Although the steak didn't taste good, Ruan Su still gave face and ate several pieces.

I ate a little salad with it. Fortunately, the salad tastes OK.

"I hope the cook's skill can be improved in the future."

She took out two napkins and gracefully wiped the corners of her lips without breaking the lie of thin line.

The man was desperate for face, but he didn't admit that he made the steak.

If a cook makes such an awful thing, it is estimated that the president will fire him every minute. How can he tolerate him to spend time in the presidential palace?

The high air fluttered slowly with the hot-air balloon. Bo Xingzhi couldn't help holding her in his arms, "wife, thank you for being with me at all times."

In the blue sky, a few white clouds floated slowly over their heads, and at their feet were the mountains with overlapping peaks, which looked particularly beautiful in the sun.

The endless mountains and forests in the distance stretch forward.

In the floating hot-air balloon, the thin lip of the thin line is covered.

In the rare two person world, the hot-air balloon seems to be in a small world separated from the world.

It took a long time for the man to let her go.

Ruan Su snuggled up in the man's arms with a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the man's eyes. Bo Xingzhi was suddenly distressed by her.

"Xiao Su, we seldom take contraceptive measures. Why can't you have a baby? How can Mei silkworm eliminate its impact on your body?"

Ruan Su was stunned. She never thought that Bo Xingzhi would press her at this time.

Blue sky and white clouds floated by.

The hot-air balloon also floated to the other side of the valley.

She looked a little dodgy and said after a while, "I don't know."

She really doesn't know.

"Does it always exist and we will never have our own baby?" Thin Xingzhi held her shoulders, and there was a trace of sadness in her ink eyes.

He dreams of having a baby, a baby belonging to him and Ruan su.

"Later... There will always be a way. Maybe, maybe the big man who made puppet medicine can have this ability." Ruan Su didn't know who in the world would be better than that big guy. She sighed that she was inferior.

Bo Xingzhi's eyes suddenly brightened, "whether it's heaven or earth, I must find him and let him help you."

"But... We don't know who he is or where he is." Ruan Su sighed, "it's too empty and ethereal. If you really want a baby, we'll adopt one. It's good like song tezhu and 771."

"If I adopt one, I'd rather we only live in two." Bo Xingzhi kissed her forehead. "Don't be too stressed. You don't have to have a baby."

Hot air balloons float slowly in the sky.

About half an hour later, he finally flew back to the villa under the operation of Bo Xingzhi.

Ruan Su didn't change clothes and wrapped her down jacket, so she went to the coffee shop agreed with the banquet.

The cafe is very quiet, with melodious music floating gently in the sky.

Because it's a weekday, there are few customers inside.

The banquet arrived early. He was sitting by the window and looking through some information.

The door of the cafe was pushed, and the wind chime hanging on the door made a Ding Dong sound. When he looked up, he saw a tall and slender woman coming in wrapped in a white down jacket.

"Miss Ruan."

He stood up and waved to Ruan Su, "here."

Ruan Su nodded when he saw him, walked over quickly and sat directly opposite him.

"What? Are you interested in patting Princess Li?"

"Princess Li's life is full of legends. Even in modern times, her ability is amazing." Yan Yidao smiled and pushed the information in front of him to Ruan su. "This is some relevant information of Princess Li, as well as some accounting of capital investment for the project. You can have a look."

"There are so many investors..." Ruan Su grabbed the information and just turned to the first page, he saw a list of investors, including the amount expected to be invested by each of them. "900 million? TV dramas that want to be big? Which include Li Yanbei? Ji youyou? Not only that, but also Xie Jinyan? What are these people doing behind my back?"

She really didn't expect that Xie Jinyan would also * * a kick. Not only that, but also the Song family, several brothers of song Jiayan also participated in the investment, and Jiang Xinyu

"These people are really against the sky. Are they working together to plan on me?" Ruan Su threw the project investment form to Yan Yidao angrily.

"No, Miss Ruan. There are other investors! Look at this Xue Chen... He is the film emperor! And Jiang Xinfeng, they also participated in the investment. They are competing for who to play Lord Li now..."

Yan Yidao couldn't help laughing, "so everyone is very optimistic about Princess Li's play. Do you think it's a movie or TV?"