Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

"Since you don't like it, then I'll go after it boldly."

Liu Yaluo pursed her lips, with a meaningful smile on the corner of her mouth.

In the gentle eyes, the water waves were rippling, falling softly on Iber's body.

"You're chasing after you."

Yi Bei'er seemed to be a little guilty when she saw her, and turned her head to the side, with a look of unnaturalness on her small face.

The eggplant in her hand was picked again and again by her until a small bluish-white mouth was found.

Liu Yaluo pursed her lips, and said slyly in her eyes.

"It seems that you are going to buy this eggplant today."

It was only then that Yibeier regained his senses, and looked down at the big eggplant in his hand that had been ravaged.

With a look of embarrassment on his face, he quickly put down the things in his hand.

With a touch of embarrassment and anxiety, he said: "I bought it."

"You've already cooked for Dr. Bo, so what are you afraid of?"

Liu Yaluo finally couldn't help it, not wanting to tease her, bumped her arm and smiled.

The afterglow in the eyes made Ibel feel embarrassed.

With a blushing face, she muttered softly, "No, no, I made it for myself."

Who said that if she cooks for Bo Shaochen, she wants to eat it herself.

No, she obviously did it for herself.

She is for herself.

Snatching the basket from Liu Yaluo, Ibelle's little face was pretending to be strong.

He raised his head, and said with a haughty face: "I just like to eat, so I learned it, don't get me wrong."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Liu Yaluo to speak, she picked up the basket, lowered her head and ran to the cash register.

Liu Yaluo looked at the running back, and the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't help but be strong.

Smiling and shaking his head.

Really, her face is so red, as if she didn't find anything?

He is really a smart person, sometimes he is stupid, and he is also quite stupid.

When Bo Shaochen got off work, the apartment was completely cold.

I didn't even turn on the light that was always on in the living room, and the whole room was pitch black.

As soon as Bo Shaochen turned on the light, he saw a package of ingredients on the table, and the kitchen was obviously deserted, without any trace of an open flame.

Obviously, the girl who inspired to be a chef a few days ago was not there.

Bo Shaochen took off his coat and followed to the door of the bedroom.

Gently turn it, and sure enough, the door lock is locked.

The man couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, raised his head and knocked on the door and said, "Would you like to go out to eat?"

After all, no matter how professional a chef is, there are days when he doesn't want to cook.

What's more, Yi Bei'er, a chef, is still in the novice village stage.

Regardless of the taste and knife skills, it is already a blessing from God if you can cook it well, and you have performed supernormally.

There was silence from inside the door.

Bo Shaochen, who didn't get any response, frowned slightly.

He knocked on the door again and asked, "Hot pot, fried shrimp, barbecue..."

The man outside the door asked patiently, but he still couldn't get a response from the insider.

There seemed to be no one in the room.

There was no answer for him.

But it was obvious that Bo Shaochen knew that a certain woman was there.

She just locked herself in, which was unnatural.

After knocking on the door panel a few more times, Bo Shaochen's voice became a little low.

But in desperation, he finally took a deep breath, his voice was low and soft.

He said dumbly: "If you don't open the door, I will open it myself."

"Belle!"

No matter what he said outside, the people inside were still indifferent.

It seems like you can't hear it at all.

inside the house.

Yi Beier sat on the bed with a hesitant face, watched the closed door get up, and quickly sat back in the next second.

No, she can't just open the door like that.

Although I don't know what these uncomfortable feelings are in my heart.

But she can be sure that her unhappiness today is all caused by Bo Shaochen.

She, she can't just talk to him so easily.

I also have a temper and integrity.

Moreover, these days, I am obviously working hard to learn how to cook.

Although it was very unsuccessful, Bo Shaochen enjoyed the fruits of her labor after all.

I, I should have nothing to feel sorry for him.

My own labor can be regarded as paying rent for myself.

Just as Ibel was thinking, she felt more and more that she was taking it for granted.

The movement outside the door suddenly stopped, and all my thoughts were interrupted in an instant.

Immediately, the whole person couldn't help but froze.

People outside the door, why don't you coax her?

The people inside the door were upset for a while, but it was quiet outside the door, and there was no sound of what she wanted to hear.

She couldn't help getting up, and then walked slowly towards the door.

The footsteps finally stopped in front of the door.

He pricked up his ears and leaned against the door panel to listen to the movement outside the door.

After a while of silence, Ibelle felt a little uncertain.

No way, seeing that she really refused to open the door, Bo Shaochen got annoyed and left by himself.

How can this be?

But isn't this his home?Why is he leaving?

If Bao Shaochen was angry, shouldn't he be outside the door, scolding her for opening the door, and then tell her to go away?

When Ibel was hesitating whether to open the door to have a look.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound from the door lock below him.

Then before she had any reaction, there was a 'click'.

The moment the door lock was unlocked, the door panel in front of him also opened suddenly.

Standing behind the door, Yi Beier was caught off guard, followed the door and slapped her head on the forehead.

"Boom!" sounded.

The sound of the door panel being slapped against the forehead was exceptionally low and deep.

echoes throughout the room.

Although the sound is not as crisp, it does make people feel sober.

Bo Shaochen was taken aback for a moment.

After reacting, he squeezed in through the crack of the door in an instant and closed the door.

Looking at Yibeier who was covering her forehead and whimpering behind the door, she frowned and asked worriedly, "Did it hurt?"

After speaking, he already grabbed Ibelle's hand.

His eyes looked at her forehead seriously.

Except for the bruise that was still not cleared up two days ago, the entire forehead was smooth and full.

Bo Shaochen took a look and patted her on the forehead with his palm.

Said in a deep voice, "Fortunately, I'm not stupid."

Originally, this head was not very smart, but it bumped into it several times in succession.

Sure enough, people who are not smart like to fight with their own heads.

Ebel pulled his hand away.

Staring at a pair of charming purple pupils, she glared at him angrily.

He said fiercely: "You are stupid, do you think I am a fool, I am not."

Ibelle's angry voice was serious.

The man in front of him didn't care at all.

With a casual cold snort, he replied, "I'm not a fool."

This answer was perfunctory to the extreme.

It's just irritating to hear.

The original grievance in Yibeier's heart burst out in an instant.

Uncontrollably shouting: "You just treat me as a fool, a fool, and keep laughing at me."

"Bo Shaochen, you scoundrel, you go live with another woman, I've decided not to like you anymore!"