Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

Seeing that An Rao was silent and did not speak, Bo Xiao didn't force it, "Forget it, you can go up."

When the words fell, Bo Xiao stretched out his hand to help An Rao untie the seat belt, "Hey," Bo Xiao's arm suddenly trembled and his brows furrowed.

"What's wrong with you?" An Rao was about to get out of the car, but sat back and asked.

"It's okay," Bo Xiao rolled up his cuffs a little, revealing a gauze-wrapped arm.

"You are this?"

"The pirates were a little difficult to deal with last time, it's okay, a little hurt," Bo Xiao waved his hand, looking indifferent, but his eyebrows were wrinkled, as if he was enduring the pain.

An Rao suddenly felt a strange guilt in her heart. After returning to China, Xia Wanyuan once told her that at Bo Xiao's level, she should not have participated in this kind of rescue. To a large extent, Bo Xiao was there to save her.

"Otherwise, you can go upstairs and have a cup of tea." An Rao glanced at Bo Xiao's arm,

"Okay, I just got a little tired from driving." Bo Xiao got out of the car, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

As someone who has never read military news, An Rao naturally did not know that this rescue operation was highly praised by officials for its "zero casualties and zero losses".

Swaggeringly followed An Rao into the apartment, Bo Xiao glanced at An Rao's home, which was unexpectedly simple, and could see many traces of the owner's life.

"What do you drink? Tea or drink?" Before Bo Xiao could answer, An Rao had already walked away, "You are injured, so drink tea."

The corners of Bo Xiao's lips twitched, and she stepped forward to look at An Rao's refrigerator. It was actually full, with all kinds of fruits and vegetables. It really didn't look like An Rao's refrigerator.

"What's wrong?" An Rao came over and saw Bo Xiao staring at his refrigerator, "Are you hungry? There is chocolate in the refrigerator, do you want to eat it?"

"I don't want to eat chocolate, it's noon, it's time to eat, right?" Bo Xiao clearly wrote that you have to leave me for dinner.

"." An Rao was speechless, this person really would climb up the pole and drink a glass of water, and now he wants to eat.

"Order a takeaway." An Rao handed the teacup to Bo Xiao, ready to call the takeaway shop.

"Don't eat takeout, you do it."

"??? Bo Xiao, are you floating?" An Rao was so angry that this person used her as a nanny?

"No need, I'll do it." Bo Xiao said and took out the vegetables and meat from the refrigerator. Due to the injury to his arm, his hands trembled slightly when he took the meat.

Watching Bo Xiao bring a pile of vegetables to the kitchen, the tap was rushing, An Rao gritted her teeth,

Thinking of the figure of Qingjun who came over in despair that day,

An Rao did her own ideological construction for a long time, and then she reluctantly used the image of the savior to cover the current image of Bo Xiao like a grandfather.

"Just repay your gratitude!" An Rao finished her ideological construction, thinking of Bo Xiao's arm, and then walked into the kitchen, "Hey, don't do it, I'll come."

Then I saw Bo Xiao sitting on the kitchen chair, the faucet beside it was running and water was running.

"Dog man, you lied to me again!" The co-author expected her to be soft-hearted, and was waiting for her here!

Bo Xiao's fox eyes rolled, "I have taken out everything, if you don't do it, then I will do it myself." Then he got up and said,

An Rao rolled her eyes and almost yelled at Bo Xiao, "You sit!"

Bo Xiao smiled and sat back on the chair, watching An Rao put on her apron and started to get busy.

An Rao's impression in front of others is to look at a coquettish bitch who wants to eat hundreds of thousands of gold masters for a meal,

But in fact, An Rao's cooking is quite good, but the manager is strict on weekdays. She has salads every day except for salads, and she doesn't bother to spend time cooking.

Bo Xiao looked at An Rao who was lowering her head to chop vegetables. The setting sun shone through the window, obscuring her figure.

Bo Xiao seems to have returned to a very small time,

He lives with his mother. When her mother is normal, she will cook him some delicious food.

At that time, he was squatting in the kitchen, enjoying the tenderness that his mother occasionally showed.

After the age of five, this kind of situation never happened again, only the hysteria and roaring all day long, as well as the endless tearing and arguing between her and Bo Qing.

But the occasional figure of his mother cooking for him in the sunset became the deepest definition of warmth in his heart.

After An Rao cut the vegetables, she turned around and saw Bo Xiao's wandering eyes, "What's wrong with you?" An Rao waved at Bo Xiao.

"It's okay." The figure in the memory suddenly dissipated, and in front of him was An Rao's bright face, Bo Xiao smiled and stood up, "What do you need me to do?"

"Isn't your hand injured? You can rest." An Raosheng was afraid that Bo Xiao would hurt her hand in a while and would have to rely on her.

Seemingly seeing through An Rao's thoughts, Bo Xiao smiled, "I will do it, I will do it in the future."

After saying this, Bo Xiao went to the living room, leaving An Rao's heart beating like a drum.

What does this man mean?

An Rao finished cooking in a heartbeat, "It's time to eat,"

An Rao shouted at the living room, and suddenly felt a little weird, why is it so similar to her parents' way of getting along?

"Come on," Bo Xiao dropped his phone and went into the kitchen to help bring the dishes out.

Sitting on the dining table, Bo Xiao stretched out his chopsticks and tasted a piece of meat, with a smile in his eyes, "It's delicious."

An Rao lowered his head silently,

The food on the table was steaming hot, and her face was reddened.