Bo liangmingming didn't look at her and say this, but Xiaoling felt a bone chilling, like falling into an ice cave.
When he was in Bo's old house before, Xiaoling's Thoughts on Bo Liang were very obvious. Every time Bo Liang came back to his hometown, Xiaoling would find all kinds of ways to get close to Bo Liang, and he was too attentive to Bo Liang.
But at that time, Bo Liang didn't have a girl in mind, so he turned a blind eye to Xiaoling's behavior.
Now it's not the same, now thin cool's eyes are full of warm, he absolutely does not allow warm in his side, because this kind of thing and not happy, Xiaoling must put away her careful thinking.
Xiaoling's eyes were red. She held back her tears and said, "OK, I know."
Xiaoling tried to hold back her tears, as if she had been wronged and misunderstood, but she didn't feel anything in Bo Liang's eyes, and even felt a little disgusted.
It's another drama elite girl. The problem is that the drama elite is the drama elite. Who else in the world can play better than his wife Xiang Nuan? Isn't that self humiliating?
It seems that I have to send Xiaoling back to Bo's home sometime. I really don't know what happened to the old housekeeper. Knowing Xiaoling's mind, I even arranged Xiaoling here. Isn't it to make trouble?
When xiangnuan came out with the soup, she saw Xiaoling running to the yard with red eyes and tears. She asked Bo Liang strangely, "what's wrong with Xiaoling? How did she bend like this? How did you scold her just now?"
"It's nothing, a little thing," Bo Liang said simply. He didn't want this little spirit to affect the relationship between him and Xiang Nuan. He directly cut off the topic: "what did you cook today?"
Xiang Nuan's thought was suddenly taken away by Bo Liang. She said, "today, I cooked a few simple and light dishes. Except for braised pork ribs and meat, everything else was very light. Yesterday, when you ate takeout, you said it was too greasy, so I made some light dishes."
Details are often the easiest to move people's hearts. Bo Liang didn't expect that in order to make Xiang Nuan cook casually yesterday, Xiang Nuan remembered it in his heart. Suddenly, Bo Liang's heart was in a mess.
Xiang Nuan sees that Bo Liang doesn't move his chopsticks after seeing the dishes. Thinking of what Xiao Ling said to her before, he carefully asks Bo Liang, "why don't you move your chopsticks? Is it because you don't like this bitter gourd?"
Bo Liang's mind was pulled back. He picked up the chopsticks, and the first thing he picked up was balsam pear. He said while eating: "no, I really like to eat balsam pear. Balsam pear is a good vegetable for clearing heat, reducing fire and detoxifying."
Xiang Nuan smiles, and she says that her craftsmanship is so good, even if she doesn't eat bitter gourd's thin cool, she will feel delicious after tasting her bitter gourd!
All of a sudden, Xiang Nuan has more confidence in the upcoming variety show of "Chinese food Museum". If she goes on like this, she can train for a few more days. When she goes on that variety show, she can not only carry dishes, but also go to the kitchen to fry some small dishes for the guests!
After eating, Xiang Nuan put a chopstick of balsam pear in his mouth. His face was wrinkled and he didn't spit out the balsam pear until he endured it for a long time.
Bitter, it is too bitter, aunt Yang is not, she does not know when she is cooking which link is the problem, how to burn so bitter bitter bitter gourd, this is absolutely the bitterest bitter gourd she has ever eaten, none of them.
Xiang Nuan took a big mouthful of orange juice and asked Bo Liang inconceivably, "this bitter gourd is so bitter. Where is it delicious? Is there something wrong with your taste?"
Bo Liang took another chopstick and ate it without changing his face: "no, I think it's delicious. I just like bitter gourd. It's very original and has its own natural flavor."
“……” Xiang Nuan understands that he didn't like bitter gourd when he was in Bo's old house with Bo Liang. It's because the chef fried the bitter gourd so bitterly that Bo Liang didn't like it.
Xiang Nuan's confidence in cooking has just been kindled in her heart, so the speed of light has been extinguished. Forget it, when she gets on the variety show, she will be the front desk waiter.
However, Xiang Nuan's initiative to cook dinner for Bo Liang today has a purpose. When she's halfway through the meal, she carefully begins to test Bo Liang's breath.
This time, instead of saying it directly, she adopted a circuitous tactic: "well, Mr. Bo, do you remember the lecan I went to audition two days ago? The one who abandoned the power of nine oxen and two tigers and finally won the audition for the heroine
"Yes, what's the matter?" Bo Liang asked, he basically knows every big news about xiangnuan's work, because he has to report xiangnuan's work to him in two days after the book is finished.
"Well, I went to the audition that day, but director Johnson said that there were still problems in my performance, and there were still many deficiencies. He didn't confirm the final employment. Now he plans to have a second interview with me." Continue to warm up.
"Well, so, what can I do for you?" Thin cool is also very direct, to warm is still circuitous, he directly cut into the theme.
Xiang Nuan was a bit unprepared. She scratched her head: "no, actually, I don't need your help. I just want to tell you about this. Next week, I may go to the mountain of Shucheng for an interview. Director Johnson asked me to go camping there and interview while camping..."The more xiangnuan talked about the back, the more ugly his face became. At last, he put down his chopsticks, put his hands on the table and listened to xiangnuan.
Xiang Nuan naturally noticed that Bo Liang was wrong. She quickly added: "of course, it's definitely not that I went camping alone with director Johnson. There are many friends of director Johnson. Sister Mochou will also go with me. Maybe there will be many friends in the circle after going there..."
"Do you have to go?" Xiang Nuan's endless explanation is directly interrupted by Bo Liang's words. Bo Liang's eyes seem to hide a sharp arrow. When she looks directly at Xiang Nuan, she can see through her careful thinking.
Xiang Nuan lowered his head, and once or twice he pulled the rice in his bowl: "well, I really want to go. After all, this opportunity is not easy. I'm short of such a classic role now. If I make this movie, I can compete for the next movie queen..."
Thin cool serious looking at to warm, change to do before he certainly want to also don't want to refuse, pressure root won't agree.