After flirting with me wrongly, my scumbag uncle pinched my waist and pampered me fiercely

"What's your purpose for coming here in the middle of the night?"

Bo Qing wanted to tell her that he just came to see her, but it was obvious that this was not an answer, it was not convincing, and it would also make Shen Yuan suspicious.

"Just came over to talk to you."

"What to talk about?"

"You..." Bo Qing opened his mouth, but many things he wanted to say were stuck in his throat. He didn't know where to start or what to say.

How come you lost so much weight?

Bo Qing just looked at her, and suddenly he couldn't say a word.

After a while, Bo Qing said, "You should have a good rest. I am leaving now."

"Didn't you just say you wanted to talk to me?"

"It's too late now, maybe next time."

The man turned around, but Shen Yuan shouted from behind: "Stop!"

The man paused as if he was being controlled.

"Come back." Shen Yuan had already gotten off the bed and tried to pull him, but Bo Qing just paused and did not stop. Shen Yuan did not grab his arm, but her nails scratched his arm, leaving a deep line. Deep red marks.

Bo Qing fled in panic.

He seemed to have never been so embarrassed before. He didn't dare to face anyone, nor did he want to lie to her.

After Bo Qing left, Shen Yuan in the ward kept looking towards the door.

It was really strange that he came here in the middle of the night and said nothing.

Moreover, she felt that the man's eyes were very complicated, and seemed impossible to understand.

But the more they got to know each other, the more Shen Yuan felt that he was like that person. She even had a ridiculous guess: was this meal really just made casually by the private chef?

……

The next day, Lin Ze brought a chef over.

"Mr. Shen, this is the chef who cooked yesterday." Lin Ze introduced.

Everything has been arranged, and it can be said to be seamless.

Shen Yuan nodded: "Hello, I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious, I quite like it."

"Thank you. The recognition from our customers is what makes us happiest."

Shen Yuan said, "Can you make another one for me?"

"This..." The chef looked at Lin Ze subconsciously. Although he was indeed a chef and could cook those dishes, he was not sure whether he could agree to it.

Lin Ze said: "Of course, tell me what Mr. Shen wants to eat, and then he will prepare the ingredients and deliver them to Mr. Shen later."

Shen Yuan ordered a few dishes, and then said, "Don't bother with that. I'll call and have them prepare it now. You don't have to go to the restaurant. Come back with me to the Mo family and cook directly at home. This way you can eat freshly cooked food."

Lin Ze: "..."

Mr. Shen must be suspicious of something, right?

He originally planned that after Shen Yuan ordered the dishes, he would tell President Bo under the pretext of preparing them, and President Bo would send them over after they were ready, and everything would be seamless.

But what he didn't expect was that Miss Shen would actually watch him do it in person.

"Boss Shen, this..."

"Is there any problem or inconvenience?"

"You are still hospitalized now, why don't you let him go to Mo's house and send him to you when he's ready?"

Shen Yuan said: "My health is fine to begin with, and I can be discharged from the hospital now. I will go through the discharge procedures now. You can take the chef to the Mo family first."

Moreover, staying in the hospital was not comfortable, and instead, people sneaked in in the middle of the night with evil intentions!

Lin Ze had no choice but to take the chef away.

This chef is from China. He can make home-cooked dishes and they taste good. Lin Ze thinks he can get through it, right?

The seasonings are almost the same, and the dishes are almost the same. Now it’s okay even if it doesn’t work.

Of course, Lin Ze also informed Bo Qing about this matter. If anything unexpected happened, Mr. Bo would have to know.

Shen Yuan was quickly discharged from the hospital and started ordering food when she got home.

The chef quickly entered the kitchen and cooked what Shen Yuan wanted to eat.

Shen Yuan sat outside, deep in thought.

Not long after, the chef prepared the dishes that Shen Yuan wanted to eat and placed them in front of Shen Yuan. Shen Yuan tasted them lightly and frowned.

Not that smell!

Although these dishes were delicious, they did not taste the same as Shen Yuan remembered, and they were even different from what they tasted like last night.

Lin Ze and the chef were both nearby, looking at Shen Yuan anxiously, waiting for Shen Yuan's comments.

Shen Yuan put down his chopsticks and looked at Lin Ze with a deep look.

"Are you sure he cooked yesterday's meal?"

"This... I'm not too sure. I just ordered takeout, and the store said it was made by this chef." Lin Ze had no choice but to pass the blame on. He couldn't take the blame anyway.

Shen Yuan looked at the chef again, and the chef felt a huge pressure: "This... this... was actually made by another chef in our store yesterday."

"Which chef?" Shen Yuan asked.

The chef looked at Lin Ze and then asked, "How about calling that chef over?"

This would be exposed sooner or later, he just couldn't pretend any longer.

Lin Ze thought for a while, maybe he really had to let Mr. Bo take action.

Last time, Mr. Bo disguised himself into a different appearance and went to Country C to meet Shen Yuan, but he was not recognized. Now, it should not be difficult for Mr. Bo to disguise himself again, right?

Not long after, the so-called chef himself was called over. Shen Yuan looked at that figure, so tall and familiar.

Bo Qing deliberately lowered his voice and asked Shen Yuan what she wanted to eat.

Shen Yuan only named two dishes, and soon Bo Qing entered the kitchen.

Shen Yuan asked Lin Ze to go and get busy first, and then she leaned against the kitchen door and watched the man's busy figure.

Because of cooking, Bo Qing naturally rolled up his sleeves. He didn't realize that the red marks on his arms that were scratched by Shen Yuan last night had exposed him.

Shen Yuan looked at the mark, and the marks overlapped with the place where she scratched yesterday.

Therefore, this man is a killer!

Why is he pretending to be a chef? Is he just cooking for himself?

Bo Qing put on an apron, took out the dishes, and started cooking. Shen Yuan stood at the door, looking at the man's busy figure, and returned to the way Bo Qing looked like five years ago when he was cooking for her. .

Countless times, she felt that Killer and Bo Qing were really similar.

Whether it is in terms of details or style.

Something suddenly flashed through Shen Yuan's mind. The man in front of her now had a strange face, so strange that she didn't even recognize him.

If he is really a killer, does that mean that his disguise skills have reached a level of proficiency?

Could it be that the killer who usually appears in front of him also has a fake face?

So when I slapped him, his skin didn't change at all, not even a single red mark.

With this thought, Shen Yuan's hope rose again. She didn't even realize that she was already in tears as she looked at this figure's back.

When Bo Qing finished preparing the dishes, he turned around and saw Shen Yuan leaning against the door, crying.

He quickly washed his hands and came over, raised his hand to wipe Shen Yuan's tears subconsciously, then stopped it in mid-air, then went over there to take out two tissues and handed them to Shen Yuan's hand.

He pretended to be concerned like a stranger: "What's wrong with Miss Shen?"

Shen Yuan looked at the face in front of him and couldn't tell for a moment, which one was the real him?