Chapter 210

Bo Liang put down the pot in his hand, stretched out his long arm and fished it back with one hand: "it's going to eat soon. Where do you want to go?"

By thin cool one hand into the arms, feel thin cool body because of cooking and high temperature of the body, to warm just have a little sense of reality.

She's not dreaming. Bo Liang really cooked her dinner.

"You Why did you cook for me all of a sudden? " To warm muddleheaded ask.

There was an abnormal blush on Bo Liang's face. He looked unnatural, but his tone became worse: "because I'm hungry, I don't want to order takeout or eat out, and you sleep like a dead pig, so I have to make it myself."

"Really?" Xiang Nuan is a little suspicious.

Why does she think it's not like this? Although Bo Liang's mouth always stinks, how can she feel that Bo Liang's cooking today is due to her considerate relationship?

"Really," Bo Liang said and then turned around. In order to hide his guilty, he turned his back to the warm voice and said even more: "by the way, let you feel my cooking skills, let you know what level of the meals you usually cook compared with me."

"Cut," can be said to be a perfect poke to warm pain point, but she only dare to whisper: "since you dislike my cooking, then don't let me cook, and don't eat the dishes so clean before..."

"What are you muttering about?" Bo Liang turns his head again with sharp eyes.

He waved his hand to Nuan quickly: "nothing, nothing. I'm saying that Mr. Bo is really versatile. He can not only manage the company, but also cook. He's really good at the hall and the kitchen."

“……” Mingming Xiang Nuan is praising him, but Bo Liang doesn't feel like a good word.

As soon as the food was put on the table, thin and cool, he changed his apron and put on his white shirt, and Xiang Jing came back from school.

When he came back, he was surprised to see Xiang Nuan at home, and even more surprised to see Bo Liang at their home. He put down his schoolbag and asked Xiang Nuan, "elder sister, why did you come back today without saying hello, and brought When brother Bo Liang comes back, you should have said it earlier. If you had said it earlier, I would have come back earlier to make dinner. "

Xiang Nuan took Xiang Jing to the dining room, and while laying out dishes and chopsticks for Xiang Jing, he said, "there's nothing wrong in the company today. I just met Bo Liang in the company and came back together. Today's dinner is still made by Bo Liang. You must be hungry after a tired day at school. Try it first?"

"This table is made by brother Bo liang?" Xiang Jing looks at these three simple but exquisite dishes, and the fried rice with clear and crystal clear egg. He asks incredulously.

His first thought was that his sister would not have made it by herself in order to let him accept Bo Liang as her brother-in-law, and then said it was made by Bo Liang.

But on second thought, he knew that his elder sister's cooking skill level was absolutely impossible to make such a meal, so the food on this table should be really thin and cool.

Bo Liang has already put Xiang Nuan on the table and put a bowl of fried rice with eggs in front of him. His action seems rude, but there are details in the rough.

"That's what I made. I used to study abroad. When I'm tired of eating foreign food, I often cook it myself. I haven't made it for a long time. I don't know how the cooking is now. You can make do with it." In the face of these two brothers and sisters too hot eyes, Bo Liang is rarely modest once.

Xiang Wenhe and Xiang Jing took a taste of chopsticks together, but only one bite was completely occupied. A bowl of simple fried rice with eggs seemed to be extremely thin and cool. The fragrance of fried eggs and rice was perfectly integrated in one mouthful, and one mouthful swallowed it, leaving a fragrance on one's lips and teeth.

Three small dishes are also very delicious. A bowl of sweet and sour pineapple and old meat, two bowls of fresh and greasy seasonal vegetables all taste excellent, which is no inferior to five-star hotels.

Xiang Nuan is really impressed by Bo Liang's craftsmanship. To say that Bo Liang is too magical. Why can he do so well no matter what he does? Is there anything else he won't do?

"Yummy, it's really yummy. Now I admit that my cooking skills are not as good as you. Big man is strong, big man is high." To warm first output a wave of rainbow fart, thin cool mouth raised a visible happy arc.

Even Xiang Jing looked serious. He straightened his shoulders and felt that his cooking skills seemed to be challenged in his sister's mind.

A pot full of fried rice with eggs and three small dishes were all cleaned up. Xiang Nuan took the initiative to wash the dishes. He grabbed the job of washing the dishes and was busy in the kitchen. For a moment, the living room was only thin and cool and Xiangjing.

Xiang Jingshi thought about something for a long time, then suddenly coughed, cleared his throat and said, "cough, if you want to be my sister's brother-in-law, it's not just that you can cook. Now you've just reached the most basic first standard."

Thin cool pick eyebrow: "Oh? If there are any standards left, you can just say it in one breath. "

This arrogant tone and rhetorical question expressed Bo Liang's confidence and potential. Xiang Jing didn't know what to say for a moment.

Or he just wanted to test Bo Liang's sincerity to Xiang Nuan. In fact, as a boy in middle school, he knew so much about love.Fortunately, Xiang Nuan just came out at this time and said to Xiang Jing, "what are you two talking about? You are serious."

"Nothing. I'm just discussing with Xiang Jing about how to become his brother-in-law." Thin cool face does not change color, heart does not jump answer.

"Cough..." Xiang Nuan was choked by saliva and coughed violently. "What's wrong with you two talking about? You should talk about this. Xiaojing, you should go back to my room to do your homework. Bo Liang, you should teach bad children here."

Upright thin cool a face innocent, clever to the scene back bag, turned to run upstairs to his room, leaving thin cool a person face to warm wind.

He asked Bo Liang: "Xiaojing is still young. I don't want him to know too much now. I have already admitted that you are my boyfriend with him. Do you still want to be my brother-in-law?"

Bo Liang's voice was smaller, but he still choked: "it was my brother-in-law..."

"You..." Xiang Nuan is really going to be blown up by Bo Liang. It's all dark outside. Xiang Nuan begins to see off the guests: "it's late. Mr. Bo will get up early tomorrow and go to work in the company. Go home and have a rest. I won't send them."

Bo Liang, who was pushed to the door, propped up the doorframe, making Xiang Nuan unable to push him out. He put his arms around Xiang Nuan's waist, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice: "why, you don't come home with me tonight. You are full, but I am not."