President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Hearing this, Bao Si Baizhan's black eyes flickered.

Recalling carefully, he did not sit down alone with Annie and have a good meal.

"Yes." Bao Si Bai agreed, "I'll be home at eight o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, then I will prepare according to this time. If you have anything you want to eat, you can tell me in advance, and I will go shopping now." Song Ru Nian hurriedly said.

Bao Sibai said, "It's all right, just watch the arrangements."

Then drove straight away.

Song Runian was not idle either. After returning home and changing a set of clothes, she took Wu Ma to the supermarket to buy vegetables.

Knowing that Song Runian was going to cook for Bo Sibai himself tonight, Wu Ma couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

God knows how much she likes this young mistress.

Gentle, generous, mature and intellectual, the most important thing is to be kind to children, and children like her very much!

Wu Ma firmly believed that a woman who was gentle with children would definitely not be too bad.

And now Annie also said to cook for Bo Si to eat for free, and the relationship between the two has gradually increased. Isn't this happy little family formed? !

"Young Mistress, you can choose spring water from the snow mountain to cook pasta for Bo Shao, he likes this the most." Wu Ma suggested.

While talking, he reached out to point to the mountain spring water on the shelf.

In the next second, Song Runian picked up the mountain spring water one step ahead of her.

"Yes, that's it." Wu Ma nodded, her eyes were a little puzzled, "But young mistress, how do you know?"

She hasn't talked to the young mistress before.

Song Runian's expression was a little unnatural, and he secretly said something bad.

Bo Sibai had this habit many years ago, and she also remembered it at that time.

It was an instinctive reaction just now, so I reached out to take it.

Song Runian smiled awkwardly, "I... I heard what Assistant Pei said."

Wu Ma believed it, and she was even happier, "I knew young mistress that you really care about Bo Shao in your heart, and you went to find Pei Yu in private to find out about Bo Shao's preferences."

"En..." Song Runian nodded perfunctorily, "Let's go buy steak."

Wu Ma cheerfully led Song Ru Nian to the fresh food area.

But looking at her back, Song Runian's mood was a bit complicated.

She went for this meal tonight with a purpose.

If she could get Bao Sibai drunk, she might be able to ask how Bao Sibai really felt about her.

Or, ask what happened to what he said back then.

Only Mama Wu thought that this was a simple candlelight dinner.

So Mama Wu specially helped to prepare candles, which were still bright red, and they were placed on the table brightly, as if they were about to get married.

Song Runian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and planned to quietly remove the candles after Mama E Wu left.

As a result, before he had time to move, Bao Si Bai came back.

Song Runian stood up quickly, a little nervous, "You...you're back."

"En," Bao Sibai nodded, took off his coat and handed it to Mama Wu, "Dinner is ready, let's eat."

"Then you go wash your hands, I'll serve the meal." Song Runian ran to the kitchen.

What she cooked today was a combination of Chinese and Western dinners, including spaghetti steak, braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, and pigeon soup, all of which Bo Sibai loved.

After washing his hands, Bo Sibai came back to sit down and started to eat.

He held the rosewood chopsticks with his knuckle fingers, and even the movement of picking up vegetables was so pleasing to the eye that Song Runian couldn't look away.

"That..." Song Runian took a deep breath and suggested, "Shall I go to the bottle bar?"

"Are you going to get me drunk?" Bao Si asked leisurely without raising his head.