Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan hung up the phone with Shi Qingjue.

Bo Yucheng still held the girl tightly in his arms, stroking her cheek from time to time, and asked in a low voice, "You really don't need to hire a nutritionist?"

"No need." Shi Qinglan's fair and tender cheeks bulged slightly.

She turned around and hugged the man's neck. When she raised her face, there were stars in her eyes. A sly smile flashed in her eyes, "Acheng, how about I cook tonight?"

Bo Yucheng's eyebrows frowned lightly.

Thinking of the dishes the girl gave him last time, the delicious food of the alluring beauty instantly whetted his appetite.

But even though he liked the girl's cooking skills, he was not willing to let her get some oil fumes in the kitchen, so he gently held the girl's hand and said, "How can I be willing to let you cook in person?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly. She stood up on tiptoes and pecked the man's lips, "I am willing to cook for the only man I love deeply in my life."

Sensing the soft touch from his lips and hearing the sweet words of love in this soft voice, Bo Yucheng's eyes deepened a little. He clasped the back of the girl's head with his big palm and quickly lowered his head to kiss her.

The blue sky was dyed crimson by the sunset.

The light clouds floated softly, and when they touched the heat of the rays, they were so soft that they almost melted, and slowly dispersed...

"Lan Lan." Bo Yucheng slowly let go of the girl.

He lowered his head and gently touched the girl's forehead, his voice slightly hoarse due to emotion, "You are the fairy sent by God to seduce me."

Shi Qinglan's charming eyes were filled with mist.

She lightly pursed her delicate red lips, narrowed her eyes and murmured in a low voice, "I'm going to cook."

As she spoke, she turned around and ran to the kitchen with small steps.

Looking at the girl's petite figure running away, Bo Yucheng's red lips slightly curved, "Ha..."

He immediately followed her with his long legs and a steady stride, immersed in the state of being fascinated by the girl, completely forgetting what evil he had done in the kitchen half an hour ago.

"Acheng, is there anything in particular you want to eat?"

Shi Qinglan opened the kitchen door as she spoke, "Watch me show you my cooking skills tonight..." Art.

Before she finished speaking, she was suddenly startled when she opened the door.

The kitchen can be described as a mess. Kitchen knives and spatulas were placed haphazardly beside the stove. Jazz white tiles were stained with black ash. One pot even had a hole burned through it!

The kitchen was covered with chicken feathers, and chicken blood was dripping in the sink. The poor chicken's head had been chopped in half, and it was hanging crookedly on the edge of the countertop, with its arms and legs missing...

Seeing this, Bo Yucheng's body suddenly froze.

He pursed his lips slightly, and when he saw the mess in the kitchen, he made an empty fist and put it at the corner of his lips, "Ahem..."

"Been robbed?" Shi Qinglan blinked his eyes in confusion.

Bo Yucheng raised his chin slightly and looked at the ceiling, opening his eyes expressionlessly and telling lies, "Maybe it was Jian Shutong who did it."

Shi Qinglan: "..." Hiss, I don't believe it.

But no matter what the truth about the thief in the kitchen was, the girl still carried the man to tidy up the kitchen again, and pressed her head to let him do housework that he had never done before.

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The rich aroma of chicken soup finally wafted out of the kitchen.

A delicate celadon bowl holds chicken soup, with gold-colored oil beads floating on the surface and wolfberry berries adding color.

After a brief taste, the mellow aroma instantly spreads between the lips and teeth, and it hooks people's taste buds and appetite on the tip of the tongue, and the taste is excellent.

"Does it taste good?" Shi Qinglan blinked her eyes expectantly.

Bo Yucheng's red lips curled slightly, and he hummed softly, looking sideways at the girl, "When did you secretly learn cooking skills?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly. She pretended to be careless and looked away, looking at the scenery outside the window.

The girl held her cheek with one hand, and her sleeves slowly slid down, revealing a section of her white arms and white wrists.

She thought about it in silence for a long time before speaking slowly and softly, "Probably... about ten years old."

At that time, she had no food to eat at Shen's house, so she had to get up secretly at night to get some food. She studied cooking skills while going back and forth, but she didn't expect that she was quite talented in this area...

Then I took the ACI International Registered Nutritionist exam, and accidentally came into contact with the state banquet. Several new dishes and pastries I invented were bought by Qionglou Yuge at a high price for their exclusive recipes.

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's eyes darkened slightly.

Whenever he heard the girl recalling her childhood experiences, his heart clenched tightly, feeling guilty and distressed.

Even though they were childhood sweethearts, he was not by her side all the time. He didn't even know that she was forced to study cooking in the Shen family because she was so hungry that she had no food to eat...

"From now on, I will learn to cook for you."

Bo Yucheng put down the bowl of chicken soup in his hand and wrapped his big palm tightly around the girl's soft, boneless hand, wrapping it tightly.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly, "Come on, it'll be great if you don't blow up the kitchen for me."

Don't think she can't figure out what's going on in that kitchen.

Being exposed by the girl on the spot, the man's dark eyes froze for a moment, and he shook his head slightly helplessly, "Little clever guy."

But no matter what, he still wanted to learn to cook, even if he learned just one dish, he would cook it for her and only her.

Shi Qinglan returned to the bedroom after dinner.

She went to bed with her computer in hand, intending to write an assignment assigned by Imperial College Medical School, but suddenly she received a phone call.

"My dear little baby~" a sweet voice came from the receiver.

Nan Xiyue put on the Bluetooth headset with a deep smile, and the meaning of flattery couldn't be more obvious, "I miss you so much!"

Shi Qinglan couldn't help but get goose bumps when listening to it.

She frowned slightly, "If you have something to say, just say it directly. Do you want a new song or a concert, or any announcement?"

Nan Xiyue's thoughts were exposed, and she pouted her red lips unhappily.

She raised her hand to take off her sunglasses and walked out of the office building of Xingtian Entertainment, "The Imperial Capital TV station has an S+ level head variety show that wants to invite you to be a guest. Have you heard of "Amazing National Banquet"? "

Shi Qinglan immediately remembered Jian Shutong's hot search.

She raised her red lips slightly, and asked with interest, "I heard that they want to invite me as a guest?"

"Would you like to consider it? The cultural variety shows of the Imperial Capital TV station are all top-notch resources, and the requirements for guests are extremely high. They must be big names without any stains or black materials, so they are considering inviting you as a permanent guest."

Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes were smiling, as if she was thinking about this matter.

She has never been interested in participating in variety shows, but Jian Shutong will join as the first state banquet chef in China, and she just offended her...

Hearing that the other party fell into silence, Nan Xiyue thought she was going to cruelly refuse, "Little darling, please think about it carefully!"

"Although this variety show is related to state banquets, guests like Jian Shutong have top cooking skills, but you don't have to be too stressed... The column team said that they don't require your cooking skills."

"It doesn't matter if you can't cook, we just need to know how to eat!"

When writing about the variety show column, I felt as if I was writing professional knowledge points, and I was in a trance~

Good night, see you tomorrow~