Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

After half an hour.

Yi Beier drank the water hotly, and looked up at the calm Bao Shaochen opposite.

Can't help asking: "Don't you think it's spicy?"

Bo Shaochen didn't respond to her, but ate mutton slices on his own.

The thin red lips parted slightly and said, "Is it delicious?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Ibel nodded vigorously.

"Delicious, so delicious."

Although it is very spicy, what is the matter that the more you eat, the more you want to eat?

"Can we still eat tomorrow?"

She thinks she can eat this hot pot all the time without getting tired of it.

I thought that with so much oil, I would feel sick and greasy when I ate it.

It's really delicious when you eat it in your mouth!

Bo Shaochen didn't make things difficult for her, but asked: "You still think I lied to you?"

Yi Bei Er was stunned, chewing the mutton in her mouth, her warm red lips became more and more beautiful due to the heat.

Seeing Bo Shaochen raising his eyebrows and looking at him, he hurriedly said seriously: "Whether to lie or not, I understand white lies."

Like in TV dramas, the hero and heroine lie for the benefit of each other, but she hates the way the other party doesn't appreciate it.

An understanding little fairy like her would not be so ignorant.

Seeing Bo Shaochen nodded in satisfaction.

Only then did Yibeier smile and flatter me, "If you can invite me to dinner often in the future, it doesn't matter if you cheat once in a while."

After finishing speaking, he quickly reminded: "A white lie."

A lie must be told in good faith to be forgiven.

The reason Ibelle found for herself was extremely satisfying.

She is such a smart and bald little fairy.

"Aren't you mad at me?"

Bo Shaochen smiled coldly, she was really a woman who didn't insist.

Ibelle shook her head and said sincerely, "I forgive you."

Bo Shaochen raised his eyebrows slightly, as if a little dissatisfied: "If you force it, you don't have to forgive it."

"How could it be? It's not forced at all. You can see that I can eat and sleep so well, I don't look like a broken relationship."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Although Ye is a gentleman, it's not my thing for him to be so old! I just want to deal with my dad casually."

"Anyway, he is your brother-in-law now, and he doesn't like me, so he won't be happy by force."

The principles of this set of principles are quite clear.

Even Bo Shaochen couldn't help but look at her with admiration.

She thought she was unruly and willful, but she seems to be a very understanding little girl.

"Then shall we have hot pot tomorrow?"

Ibelle's eyes sparkled, she bit her chopsticks and asked expectantly.

Bo Shaochen took a sip of boiled water and said calmly, "I won't come."

Such a simple sentence immediately broke Ibel's heart.

Quickly dissatisfied and coquettishly said: "Come on, come on, there are so many flavors here, sauerkraut, tomato, brawn... I haven't tasted it yet."

Unexpectedly, she still had so many delicious things to eat, and Bao Shaochen didn't bring her here, so he felt extremely sad, even more sad than Rong Ye cheating on her.

"If you eat too much, you will get angry."

Bo Shaochen explained lightly.

However, his eyes did not fall on Yi Beier who was opposite, but continued to cook.

"It's okay. I'm not afraid of fire. You see, this is an induction cooker. If there is no fire, it won't burn me."

Yi Beier hid herself while talking, and proved to Bo Shaochen that she would not catch fire.

"Come on, we can taste this taste tomorrow, this tomato, pickled cabbage is also fine."

Yi Beier flashed her eyes and pointed to the promotional picture on the wall to Bo Shaochen brightly.

nice!

Too beautiful!

Looks better than a naked BBW.

It makes people want to stop at a glance, and the beauty is alluring.

"Take a look, do you think it's delicious?"

Bo Shaochen glanced lightly and said, "I don't think so."

Immediately, Yi Bei'er ran up to him unconvinced, held Bo Shaochen's cheeks in her arms, and turned them back forcefully.

Excitedly said: "Look again, take a closer look, the chubby meatballs, the bright red prawns, the fat and tender mutton, and the emerald green vegetables, aren't they cute? Are they delicious?"

Yi Beier said with an emotional face, almost sticking herself to the wall and standing with the promotional picture.

Bo Shaochen turned his face away.

As a result, the foodie's strength was far greater than he imagined.

Before he could turn around, he was forcefully pushed back.

Ibel stamped her feet, hugged his head in her arms, and said eagerly: "Look carefully, are they all telling you to eat me, eat me, eat me quickly."

Bo Shaochen: This woman is crazy!

It's hard for her to express her appeal so clearly.

Bo Shaochen pulled away Yibeier's iron-like hands, and turned his head without hesitation.

Not as relaxed as he thought, the woman behind him was bending over to look at the picture of nothing on the wall.

When Bo Shaochen turned his face, his face was pressed right into the girl's chest.

Through the clothes, the two not-so-full mountains squeezed him in the middle.

Bo Shaochen was startled, and pushed the girl in front of him away.

He grabbed the coat beside him and ran out without looking back.

Ibelle stuck a hound against the wall, and before she could recover, she saw that the man had already run away.

And she cut herself into pancakes, and realized it after a while.

Bo Shaochen ate the overlord's meal.

He...he didn't even pay the bill! ! !

How about a treat?What about a good apology?

In the end, it turned out to be spending her money, and it was useless to spend a woman's money.

Ibelle cursed in her heart for a while, but finally paid the bill.

There was no way, the waiter looked at her eagerly, as if he was afraid that she would run away in the next second.

Coming out of the restaurant, Yi Bei'er saw the familiar car on the side of the road at a glance.

Bo Shaochen still had a conscience, he didn't drive away after running the order.

Although she was very dissatisfied in her heart, Yi Beier still walked over step by step.

The people in the car sat blankly, as if they were still in a trance.

The co-pilot's door opened, and Ibelle entered with a dark face.

Men are really narrow-minded.

She thought that Bo Shaochen was a generous man, but it was because she didn't have a good eye.

This man... is stingy at all.

"It doesn't matter if I treat myself to dinner, but if you didn't say treat me, I wouldn't eat such an expensive meal."

And still eat so much.

"I can do my own share, but I must have AA, half of each person."

Yi Beier bit her lip, thinking about how she felt when she paid the bill just now, her heart tightened.

She was already bankrupt, so she couldn't make things worse.

"People can eat instant noodles to be full."

The more Yi Bei'er thought about it, the angrier she became. Originally, she ate instant noodles at home, and they ate well.

It was this man who insisted on dragging himself out to eat and treat him to dinner, but ran away when paying the bill.

Seeing that Bo Shaochen remained sullen and silent, he thought he didn't want to pay.

Ibel turned her head angrily.

"Even if you eat less, you have to pay some. You, a big man, can't let me, a woman, treat you to dinner."

"I am AA abroad."

Yi Beier stated it over and over again, thinking about the expensive meal she had just now, her wallet was thinner, her flesh hurt, and her heart was bleeding.

If he hadn't tempted himself, he wouldn't have eaten such an expensive thing to death.

In short, Bo Shaochen must give the money.

Bo Shaochen turned his head belatedly, his pair of deep phoenix eyes were dark and bright.

His eyes fell directly on the face of the woman beside him, and the spectacles obscured the light in his eyes flickering.

Squeezing his thin red lips, the man's voice was deep and hoarse.

Because of deliberate suppression, she said with a touch of unconcealable sex appeal: "How much?"

Ibel hesitated for a moment, and stretched out five fingers.

It seemed that he was worried that the man would repent because of too much, so he slowly put away two fingers.

She pursed her lips and said, "Hey...it can't be less."

“The food here is really expensive.”

Yi Beier emphasized seriously, as if she was afraid that Bo Shaochen would not believe it.

The man withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and soon Ibelle received a short account reminder.

The girl quickly took out her mobile phone, her eyes lit up when she saw the amount transferred.

She is not good at Chinese, but she is good at numbers.

Especially the zeros behind such numbers, she can count very clearly.

Originally I wanted three hundred.

However, Bao Shaochen seemed to be trembling, and pressed two extra zeros for her.

Should I remind him, or not remind him?

"Bo Shaochen, are you okay?"

"You don't think there's anything wrong?"

"The salary of a doctor should be quite high, right?"

"Your family seems to be considered a wealthy family. It shouldn't be less than thirty to fifty thousand?"

"If someone transfers the wrong account and I receive it, it shouldn't be my fault, right?"

"If you say that, he shouldn't have the right to ask me to refund it, right?"

Ebel asked hard.

I just want to make things clear.

Bo Shaochen must have done it voluntarily, and he must not have been careless.

He ate his own food, so there is nothing wrong with giving himself some compensation?

I am even more right.

After some construction in Yi Bei'er's mind, she immediately felt much more comfortable. Anyway, even if Bo Shaochen found out that she had made a mistake, she would not pay it back.

Just as she was about to accept this huge sum of money with peace of mind, she saw Bao Shaochen next to her looking at her with sinister eyes.

"Why? You can't really transfer the wrong account, can you?"

After finishing speaking, Yi Beier quickly covered her mouth with all her strength, as if she could take back what she just said with so much force.

She is so stupid, how can she remind him about transferring the wrong account?

You should wait until you spend all of them before telling him.

Bo Shaochen suddenly leaned forward, his eyes burning on the girl's head.

Then he frowned slightly.

Before Yi Beier could say anything, the man had already said to himself: "It's not a wrong turn, next time I forget, you pay the bill."

Next time, he even said there will be a next time.

Yi Beier's eyes widened, and she looked at Bo Shaochen in disbelief.

How could it be possible, if there was a next time, it would be fine for her to come and eat by herself, and she would have to pay an extra portion for one more person.

But although he was very reluctant in his heart, he nodded very quickly.

After all, if you take other people's money, even if you don't invite them to dinner, you still have to coax them to have a good time.

Bo Shaochen restarted the car.

After a while, the two stopped at the door of a hair salon.

Ebel sat in the car, looking at the hairdresser in front of him through the gray window.

"Do you want a haircut?"

I heard that doctors pay attention to hygiene, so male doctors can't have long hair.

Looking carefully, Bo Shaochen seems to be okay, and he can cut it after a while.

However, if he insisted on cutting it, he certainly wouldn't stop it.

But very vigilantly said: "What you transferred to me is food expenses, not living expenses?"

"Your haircut is definitely not counted in it. I can't pay you for this."

Ibelle quickly explained her position.

After speaking, he did not forget to hold his mobile phone tightly.

As long as she doesn't let go, Bo Shaochen will not be able to transfer the money.

Bo Shaochen obviously ignored her, got out of the car on his own, walked to him and opened the car door.

Yi Beier was pressed on the chair in the barber shop, looked at herself in the mirror, and blinked her purple eyes.

What a beautiful and lovely little girl!

"What kind of haircut does the lady want?"

Just as the barber asked, Bo Shaochen beside him said, "No need to cut it, just dye it black."

As he said that, the man picked up the magazine on the side and began to read it.

Ibelle was stunned for a moment, is she going to give her hairdressing?

And it's still dyed.

"No, black is too common."

Ebel hurriedly stopped it.

"What color does Miss like?"

The barber just brought the color card.

Before Yi Beier could take it, Bo Shaochen took it away first.

The man said without hesitation: "Black!"

"No, I don't like black."

Yi Beier quickly objected, but the man behind him obviously didn't take her wishes seriously at all.

Yi Beier was about to say something, when Bo Shaochen said lightly: "Dye 1."

Ebel froze for a moment.

Turning around, he asked with some uncertainty, "I dyed my hair, so you just give me 1?"

If he dyes his own hair, he still has to give himself money.

Where can I find such a good thing! ! !

Bo Shaochen slightly raised his eyelids, and repeated: "Black."

If you want to get his 1, you must be dyed black.

Ibell pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "If you don't like yellow, is blue okay?"

Seeing the man glaring at her, Ibel asked uncertainly, "Purple?"

"green?"

"The linen head office? Black is too ugly."

As he spoke, he sniffled and looked like I was about to cry.

The man was obviously indifferent to his grievances, and still emphasized: "Black."

Seeing Ibelle raised her head and was about to speak.

Bo Shaochen opened his thin lips lightly and said, "Twenty thousand."

Yi Beier immediately nodded vigorously: "Deal!"

Isn't it just to dye it black, at worst she will dye it back tomorrow.

I got 2 yuan for nothing, and suddenly found that I seemed to be very rich.

It's great to be a doctor!

Being a doctor is really rich!

The doctor's father is her benefactor!

Iber sat up straight happily, and urged the barber beside him: "Black, I want to dye black."

If she knew that money was so easy to earn, what kind of teacher would she worship?

It would be fine if you gnawed at the gold master.

The barber came to his senses, looked at the two men's ambiguous smiles, and turned to get the hair dye.

After two hours, a head of smooth, black and shiny straight hair was blown elegantly by the hair dryer.

Yi Beier bouncingly stood in front of Bo Shaochen.

Holding the mobile phone in both hands, he said, "Transfer the money!"

The man transferred the money quickly without any hesitation.

When the transfer reminder sounded, Ibel opened it happily.

Pointing at the phone in the next second, he said, "Did you make a wrong transfer? Why are there only two dollars?"

Bo Shaochen glanced at her lightly and said, "Instalment."