Chapter 402

Tian's mother is right, she does have a Chinese stomach.

Eating so much foreign food at one time is really impossible.

Nan Ge vomited so faintly that she almost vomited out her guts. She probably never wanted to eat Western food in her life, so this kind of food should be reserved for foreigners.

When Bo Jinchuan returned home, he heard Nan Ge vomiting as soon as he went upstairs.

He hurried in with his long legs.

"what happened?"

"No, it's okay, 哕~~" Nan Ge vomited again.

Seeing Nan Ge vomit like this, Bo Jinchuan felt distressed for a while.

He took a glass of water and was rinsed by Nan Ge, and then gently patted Nan Ge's back with his palm, "How is it? Do you feel better?"

"En." Nan Ge nodded.

She touched her empty stomach, feeling a little melancholy.

"Never stop eating."

"You too." There was a trace of blame in Bo Jinchuan's tone.

"Acting is acting, why do you embarrass yourself so much?"

"My current persona is Jiangnan Ge. She looks like she has never seen the world. If she marries you, her tail will definitely go up to the sky. That's it, I've played it conservatively."

Nan Ge got up from the toilet, she let out a long sigh.

"I vomited up everything I ate, and now my stomach is empty. I'm so hungry."

"What to eat?"

"Hotpot." Nan Ge raised his head, "I lost my temper with Mama Tian and Uncle Qin today, and they also prepared my favorite hotpot. I feel that when this drama is over, the people I want to apologize will have to line up to the Pacific Ocean from here. go."

"Okay, don't think so much."

Bo Jinchuan walked aside, picked up the home phone, and dialed the internal line of the manor.

"I want to eat hot pot tonight, so have someone bring it to my room."

"Okay, sir."

After Tian's mother hung up the phone, she started to prepare the ingredients. Because she had prepared it before, she quickly got everything ready.

After bringing up everything, Tian Ma glanced at Nan Ge, then lowered her head again.

"Do you want to prepare young mistress's bowls and chopsticks?"

"No need." Bo Jinchuan waved his hand, "I heard that she ate enough today, and she probably can't eat this hot pot, so I'll just watch as I eat."

"Okay, young master." Tian Ma didn't say anything, and retreated with the servant.

As soon as Tian's mother left, Nan Ge jumped up from the sofa beside her.

"It's delicious!"

Coming to the table and sitting down, Nan Ge looked at the fresh ingredients in the red oil pan, and his saliva was about to drop.

"Eat less spicy food, you just vomited, it's not good for your stomach."

"What's the fun in hot pot if it's not spicy?"

Nan Ge didn't listen.

She hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the hairy belly. The delicious and crispy hairy belly was wrapped in a mouthful of red oil, and then dipped in the prepared sauce. The moment she put it in her mouth, Nan Ge felt her taste buds go crazy dancing.

"Sure enough, there is nothing that can't be solved by a hot pot meal. If there is, then two meals."

"Try it too, it's really delicious."

"How about I boil some meat for you?"

Nan Ge kept on eating and talking, without delay at all, not at all like a rich lady.

Bo Jinchuan on the side shook his head, his brows and eyes were full of doting.

Sometimes he was really curious about how the Nan family could cultivate such a lovely person, completely different from those he had seen.

"I've already eaten. When you finish eating, I'll ask Mama Tian to take the food away."

"okay."

Nan Ge couldn't care less about talking, so he immersed himself in eating hard, and soon he was full. Except for a little green vegetables, Nan Ge ate up everything else.

That's right, during the many days she was imprisoned in the manor, she never had a good meal.

Bo Jinchuan glanced at the table, "Are you still eating?"

"If you don't eat it, you will die if you eat it again."

Nan Ge got up from the table, she ate too much just now, she is not suitable for exercising now, so she can only lie on the sofa for a while.

Bo Jinchuan didn't say anything, dialed the internal number and asked Tian's mother to go upstairs and remove the things.

After Tian's mother came in, she frowned slightly as she looked at the mess on the table.

Her young master can't eat too spicy food. In the past, the hot pot was prepared for the young mistress. Before meeting the young mistress, the young master ate very light food.

But all the things on this large table were soaked in the red oil pot, and the bone soup pot that was originally prepared was not moved at all.

Seeing Tian's mother stunned, Bo Jinchuan asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Tian Ma shook her head and ordered people to remove all the things.

At night, Tian's mother tossed and couldn't sleep. She always felt that this matter was very strange, but she couldn't tell what was so strange. It would be great if someone could discuss it with her.

Thinking of this, a figure suddenly appeared in Mama Tian's mind.

But soon, she shook her head.

She had sworn at the beginning that she would never forgive this man again. Even after so long, she still couldn't let go.

Putting on her clothes, Tian's mother was going to walk in the yard, but she ran into Uncle Qin who was smoking in the yard.

Ever since Uncle Qin came to Bo's house, he hadn't smoked a cigarette. Seeing Tian's mother appear, he hurriedly extinguished the cigarette and threw it aside.

"Why are you still not sleeping?"

"I want you to take care of it." Tian's mother walked to the middle of the yard.

"Why don't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep." Uncle Qin smiled bitterly.

"It's really a strange thing." Tian's mother said sarcastically: "Sometimes people like you can't sleep, and you were able to do such immoral things back then. I thought you had nothing to get through."

"I'm sorry." Uncle Qin lowered his head.

Tian Ma snorted coldly, obviously not wanting to accept this apology.

Uncle Qin had no choice but to change the subject.

"Do you think young mistress is a bit strange?"

"Yeah." Tian's mother responded lightly, "Although I haven't been with the young mistress for a long time, I know what kind of person she is. She is so arrogant and domineering during the day, she is not like the young mistress in the past at all. What can be done, plus, her tastes have changed."

"She used to like hot pot the most, but she insisted on eating Western food during the day, which is really strange."

"And that's not the only strange thing." Tian's mother paused and continued: "The young master doesn't like spicy food, but he wants to eat hot pot tonight. I ate a lot from the red oil pot."

"It's really abnormal."

Uncle Qin stared deep in thought, "At first, I thought that the young mistress was frightened by the young master. After all, such a thing as killing someone with one's own hands is not a small blow, but I calmed down and thought about it, but found that the matter is not simple at all."

"Why is it not easy?" Tian Ma asked.

Uncle Qin took a long breath, and continued: "Do you still remember how Young Mistress eliminated our prejudice against her?"

"Of course." Tian Ma nodded.

"When the second wife came to force the palace, the young mistress took a gun and directly..."

When Tian Ma said this, her voice stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)

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