The boss is not tired of pampering his wife

Chapter 43 Making Biscuits
On the way back to the Summer Palace, there was nothing to say.

Bo Yechen who was sitting in the back row suddenly said, "Go and look up this number, find the person who took the photo, and buy all the photos in his hand at any cost."

Tang Yuan quickly took the mobile phone handed over by the boss, and quickly wrote down the strange number. Who is this person?There is even a private number of the boss, and he has sent two text messages to the boss about the content of the young lady.

Tut tut...

"Yes, the subordinate will check immediately."

Summer Palace Villa.

Aunt Ning was feeling unwell today and went to the hospital. Xia Zhixing specially called her to say hello to her, and asked Bo Yechen about his food preferences. After learning that he likes desserts, he decided to make a snack himself.

So Bo Yechen didn't see her when he entered the living room, people thought she was waiting for him in the bedroom...

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"You're back!" Xia Zhixing ran out of the kitchen when he heard the commotion, his hair was tied back in a mess, and he was still wearing a cactus apron, which had white flour crumbs visible to the naked eye.

She smiled and looked at the man who had just entered the room, like a virtuous little wife waiting for her husband to come back.

Bo Yechen was shocked by this scene, shouldn't the first sentence she said when she saw her be an explanation?it turns out……

Before he could speak, he heard the little woman mutter, "Oops! The oven's time is up."

Then, quickly dodged and ran into the kitchen,
Bo Yechen: "..."

10 minute later.

Xia Zhixing came out with her freshly made and baked cookies for the first time, "Try it, if it doesn't taste good, don't eat it, it's also my first time making it, the things I made are the same as those introduced in the picture The difference is huge."

When he said this, Xia Zhixing was like a deflated ball.

Bo Yechen glanced at the charred biscuits of different shapes on the plate, and asked neither salty nor light: "Who told you that I like to eat this?"

Xia Zhixing scratched his hair in embarrassment, "The ingredients at home are limited, and this is the only dim sum that can be prepared in such a short period of time. I will make other ones for you later on."

Her voice was delicate and soft, and her sincere expression calmed Bo Yechen's anger instantly. He reached out and picked up a piece of biscuit and put it in his mouth.

Although the taste is not the best, it is inexplicably sweet.

Xia Zhixing carefully observed his face, sat down opposite him, took out his mobile phone and found the post about himself on the school BBS forum and handed it to him, "Did you see these?"

Bo Yechen didn't answer, his black eyes narrowed slightly.

Xia Zhixing let his "X-rays" shoot at will with a clear conscience, not even the slightest panic in his eyes.

Bo Yechen didn't answer her cell phone, but just glanced at her with downcast eyes, "Yeah."

Xia Zhixing took back her phone, knowing in her heart who must have sent the screenshots and photos to Bo Yechen, her big clear eyes looked directly at the man opposite, "You should have seen the photo of me and Song Zian, But you must have not noticed my expression at that time, have you?"

Bo Yechen took a sip of the tea brewed on the table, "The photo is blurry."

That's why he asked Tang Yuan to check the source of the photos, and he also wanted to further verify the facts.

Xia Zhixing immediately wanted to swear, she knew it must be the case!Deliberately confusing the key points to entrap her!
"That night my roommate Xu Cheng and I just came back from the library. When Song Zian stopped me, I froze for a moment. My roommate can testify for me. In addition, whether you like someone or not depends on your eyes and expression. There is no way to deceive people, especially when I was alone with him at the time. So what is the specific inside story, you just need to find the person who took the sneak shot and ask for a high-resolution big picture, and I have a clear conscience."

(End of this chapter)