Since she wants to compete with her for Arthur, let's see if she has the ability.

the corner of Bo Huan's lips is slightly ironic.

The eyes were covered with frost.

Her hands are already itching.

And thirsty to taste the taste of blood.

Right now.

Arthur suddenly sent a message to her: "Huanhuan I miss you so much. What do you do? Bo Huan had no choice but to smile: "cold sauce, what else can I do? You are so far away from me, you can only bear it. After that, there was silence.

After a long time, Arthur said, "have you eaten? You have a bad stomach. Eat on time. As soon as Bo Huan saw this, he felt that there was no end to it. Why did he suddenly change the topic?

Something's wrong.

There's something wrong with him today.

There's something to hide.

Bo Huan has always believed in her sixth sense, so when she realized this, her mood suddenly became a little subtle. She simply perfunctorily replied: "yes. When the message was sent, her stomach growled, but she didn't bother to cook.

Used to it.

When there is only one person, she is always perfunctory.

And when she was with Arthur, she would be satisfied with him every time he looked at his delicious cooking.

He always around his side, help to start, but also sweet mouth praise her.

However, it is not true that his mouth is so sweet, but that he has been eating western food since childhood, but he does not know how rich Chinese dishes are.

Even a pot of hot instant noodles in the basement can make him full of praise and aftertaste.

Like a little child who has never seen anything in the world, she feels like laughing.

However, he was a minister in the cabinet, participated in national politics, and came from the first aristocratic family.

In a word, she won't eat tonight, who let him not in also can't manage oneself.

And this is the moment.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door,

"Dong Dong Dong --"

this made her feel a little stunned and frowned.

Who is it?

This rainy day is here?

But she got up and walked over.

She went to the porch and asked calmly, "who is the comer?"

As she spoke, she watched the surveillance video and saw a man with a baseball cap and a raincoat standing outside the door.

He's very tall, but he's wearing a hat and his head is down. He can't see him.

But I can take a bag full of lunch boxes from the man's hand.

It was raining outside, and he was in a bit of a mess.

At this time, the voice of the man was blurry: "please open the door, miss. I'm sending you takeaway."

On hearing this, Bo Huan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Delivery?

When did she take out?

But wait!?

Just from Arthur?

Is it because he is afraid that he will not eat well?

At such a thought, she knew it in a flash.

It seems that he ordered the takeaway for himself.

She tugged at the corners of her lips and shook her head slightly.

This Arthur, I can't do anything about him.

But it has to be said that his behavior moved his heart.

Because really care about a person, this time is often not to rely on words to explain what, but to rely on action, let their own action to confirm.

Bo Huan did not hesitate to open the door.

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