Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

The apartment room was lit with lights.

The girl lay quietly on the table, looked up at the clock, and saw that the person hadn't come back for a long time.

Sighing, he said weakly, "Why is it so late?"

At this time, Bo Shaochen should have already left work.

Looking at the cold food on the table, Iber poked her chopsticks boredly.

He touched lightly and said, "If you don't come back, you won't be able to eat the food."

Saying this, he stared at the braised pork in front of him.

After cooking for a day, I finally made a decent piece of meat, and the tempting smell filled the whole room.

The stomach that was originally empty became more and more obvious at this time.

"I want to eat!"

Ibelle touched the chopsticks in her hand, and looked up at the time.

He shook his head vigorously again.

"Wait a little longer, Bo Shaochen will be back soon."

At worst, wait until Bo Shaochen comes back and heat up the dishes by himself.

Thinking of this, Ibelle regained her strength.

Sitting up straight, he stared at the dishes on the table seriously.

I don't know how much time has passed.

The night outside the window was already thick, and there was a slight sound of the door lock of the apartment.

The figure of the man stood tall in the room, and his eyes passed the corner of the room, and fell on the black figure at the dining table.

A trace of gloom flashed between his brows, and he stepped forward gently, approaching slowly.

The food on the table was already cold, but it could still be seen that a lot of thought had been put into this table.

Bo Shaochen stepped forward, bent over and picked him up from the chair.

The sudden movement woke up the sleeping Yibeier, doubts and vigilance flashed in the bewildered pupils.

When he saw the figure in front of him clearly, he murmured in his red lips: "Bo Shaochen, you are back."

"Ok!"

The man lowered his head, glanced at the figure in his arms, and replied with a light 'um'.

Don't forget to remind: "Why don't you know how to go back to the room to sleep, didn't you eat dinner?"

The person who was about to lie down in his arms and continue to sleep, suddenly regained his energy when he heard the word 'dinner'.

Ji Ling straightened up, his purple pupils widened.

Struggling: "My meal..."

When he came back, he fell asleep instead, cooked a table full of meals, and almost forgot.

As she said that, Abel was about to turn over from him, muttering: "I'll go warm it up for you."

As he said that, he was about to go out, but was pulled down by Bao Shaochen.

He whispered: "No need, I've already eaten."

It was already so late, he was on duty in the hospital, how could he not eat.

Abel stood by the bed, lowered her head and rubbed the clothes on her fingers.

Gently: "Oh!"

Seeing her standing there refusing to move, Bo Shaochen seemed to have thought of something.

Walking over to hold Yi Bei'er's hand, walking outside, said: "But now I'm a little hungry."

Seeing the hands held together by the two of them, Yi Beier quickly regained her composure.

A big smile appeared on the small face.

Three steps merged into two steps, and quickly followed.

The original drowsiness also dissipated.

Walking beside the man, he said excitedly: "Bo Shaochen, I made your favorite braised pork, and also fried shrimp, you don't know how hard I was steaming the crab, that crab kept going out in disobedience Run, and keep grabbing my pot."

If it weren't for Bo Youning, she would have cried in fright.

Just walking to the table, Yi Beier took a look and said quickly: "I'll go and heat them up, it will be ready soon, just wait for me."

Saying that, without waiting for Bo Shaochen's reaction, he picked up the two dishes on the table and walked into the kitchen.

Soon, there were subtle sounds from the kitchen, and the slender figure of a woman kept shaking under the light.

There seemed to be a faint humming, full of joy.

Bo Shaochen sat at the dining table, looking at the lights in the kitchen with a calm expression.

After a long time, the corners of the thinned lips seemed to raise slightly.

After a while of busy work, the two finally sat down at the dining table. .seven

But it was already late at night, the cold outside the window was heavy, and the lights inside the window were bright.

The girl was sitting at the dining table, her reddish face carried a hint of joy and nervousness.

With purple eyes shining, she looked at the man opposite seriously, and after chewing slowly, she ate the piece of braised pork that she had picked up.

Immediately, I couldn't help but asked excitedly: "How is it? The taste is... okay!"

She asked Bo Youning to taste the taste, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

However, seeing Bo Shaochen eating so seriously, he frowns deeply and does not speak.

Ibelle was a little nervous subconsciously.

Like a child waiting for his parents to reward him with candy, he looked at him expectantly.

Bo Shaochen rolled his eyes and continued to eat the rice in his bowl.

After an unknown amount of time, I slowly said, "It's delicious!"

"Really? Is it really delicious?"

When Yi Beier heard Bo Shaochen's praise, she was even happier than she was eating this piece of braised pork.

Seeing the man nodded affirmatively, the little face became more and more excited and proud.

"You don't know how many times I tried to make this pot of braised pork, and the last one was the most successful. Even sister Ning couldn't help but praise me."

As soon as Ibel mentioned it, her little face couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Bo Shaochen looked up at her and asked, "What are you praising you for?"

It's like it's rare.

There was a slight blush on Yi Bei'er's face, and she lowered her head shyly.

The chopsticks in her hand were squeezed tight and tight by her, and it took a long time before she hummed in a low voice.

"It's just to praise me...for being a good wife and mother."

She said the next four words very lightly, and she seemed very shy.

He faltered and stuck in his throat, speaking indistinctly.

Bo Shaochen frowned, obviously he didn't hear clearly at all.

Subconsciously asked: "What?"

Can't you speak louder when you say something, and treat him as a smooth ear?

Embarrassment suddenly appeared on Ibell's small face.

How dare I say that kind of thing a second time.

Looking at the smile on Bo Shaochen's face, why do I feel that this man did it on purpose.

Deliberately ask yourself one more time and ask yourself to say it again.

With a 'hmph', Ibel quickly lowered her head and said loudly, "Do you think I'm suitable to be your wife?"

And the mother of the child...

The latter sentence was obviously stuck in his throat, and he held it back in his stomach.

Blushing and unable to speak.

It was so embarrassing, so embarrassing.

Seeing Bo Shaochen on the opposite side, he was in a daze and didn't speak.

Ibelle reacted, and stood up from the chair angrily in the next second.

He reprimanded loudly: "Aren't you unwilling? Don't you want to be responsible to me?"

Bo Shaochen was overwhelmed by her sudden questioning.

This jump seems a bit big.

Before waiting for Bo Shaochen's answer, Yibeier couldn't help but said: "You think I don't know how to cook, so it's not suitable, right?"

Seeing her was about to cry.

Bo Shaochen quickly shook his head and said, "No."