Mr Bo's Ex-Wife

"Why is he so strict with you?" Lu Qisheng is quite curious.

"He is my little uncle. My mother asked him to take care of me. " Cheng Yuan confessed.

"I think he enslaved you." Lu Qisheng scoffed.

Just at this time, two bowls of steaming hot spicy hot up, Lu Qisheng's attention was immediately diverted.

"Eat it, eat it, it's hot to taste it." Lu Qisheng tore a pair of chopsticks for him.

In fact, it's selling well, with a layer of red chili oil, fresh coriander and scallion floating on it, as well as white pickled radish.

Lu Qisheng picked up a string of fried tofu and put it in his bowl. "I like this one best. Try it."

Not far away from the thin cool to see the situation, the face can not be difficult to describe. How many hours did she know Cheng Yuan? Not only did he have a good time talking with each other, but he also got to the point of putting vegetables in his bowl.

Bo Liang took out the car key and strode towards them.

"Mr. Bo, are you here, too?" Lu Qisheng has a host consciousness, "would you like a bowl?"

Bo Liang glanced at the red oil in her bowl. She turned away from her head in disgust. She said, "we have a Manchu and Han banquet for you. You can't eat enough to eat this?"

Lu only likes to talk to like-minded people, such as Cheng Yuan.

She simply ignored thin cool and put a pair of chopsticks of Chinese cabbage into Cheng Yuan's bowl: "don't you like this? Mine is for you. "

Bo Liang clenches his fist. Is he really transparent?

"Cheng Yuan, hurry up. I'll get a document back to the company later." Bo Liang couldn't bear to look at his handsome little nephew and fiancee eating roadside stall together, and turned back to the car.

Sure enough, the kind and considerate Lu Qisheng paid the bill.

Lu Qisheng and Cheng Yuan return to the car. Lu Qisheng takes Yida from his bag and gives them to Cheng Yuan.

"Cheng Yuan, there is a super delicious hotpot in my unit. Please eat it next time."

"Good." Cheng Yuan drives the car.

Is this over? Bo Liang glanced at Cheng Yuan. Cheng Yuan immediately shut up and raised the speed of the car.

When Lu Qisheng got home, she got off with her bag and nodded politely to Bo Liang: "Mr. Bo, thank you for taking me back. Goodbye. "

Thin cool this just draws up a smile, return a way: "do not use."

She got out of the car, but gave Cheng Yuan a big sweet smile: "Cheng Yuan, bye."

Bo Liangcai's smile suddenly collapsed.

Bo Liang glanced at the car in the garden and said to Cheng Yuan, "give me her car key."

"Bo Shao, do you want to repair her car yourself? She'll fall in love with you Cheng Yuan volunteered, "I'd better go to repair it."

Thin cool face is still, tone is cool flustered: "so you want her to fall in love with you?"

Cheng Yuan silently to the finger, he can say what, had to chat to hand over the key.

In the morning of the next morning, Bo Leng came to pick her up to make a custom dress.

Lu Qisheng came out of Qiao's house with his own red soybean milk and pumpkin pie in his hand, which was packed in a small Thermos Pot.

Before Cheng Yuan gets out of the car and opens the door for her, he takes the lead in climbing up to the co pilot's position.

"Cheng Yuan, I made my own breakfast. Try it." She handed Cheng Yuan a pot of soymilk and gave him two pumpkin cakes.

Then, sitting in the back seat of the thin cool, so helplessly watching his driver and nephew and his fiancee sitting in the front, eating with relish.

"You boys don't like sweet food. I put a little sugar in it." Lu Qisheng's smile is almost as brilliant as sunrise.

"It's delicious." Cheng Yuan sighed, "I can't believe that the first person who made breakfast for me personally was my little aunt."

Lu Qisheng was amused by him: "my aunt is a fake, don't flatter me."

Thin and cool What is this little unpleasantness that comes out of nowhere? He took a deep breath and put his eyes back on the newspaper in his hand, ignoring both of them.

"Have you had breakfast, Mr. Bo?" It was rare that Lu Qisheng suddenly remembered his fiance.

"I..." Bo Liang wanted to decline her fried food with reserve, but he didn't mind the natural soybean milk.

"The isolation building is less." Cheng Yuan sincerely interrupted Bo Liang's words.

"I'm glad I didn't prepare him, or I'll waste it again." Lu Qisheng put the last pumpkin pie into his mouth to celebrate his foresight.

Thin cool eyes almost burst out of the knife, dare you ask fun?

Cheng Yuan is driving, inexplicably a shock, the car is clearly heating ah, how suddenly feel cool behind him?

"By the way, I saw my car. Thank you, Cheng Yuan. " Lu Qisheng still smiles sweetly.

Cheng Yuan again silently to the finger, how did he answer?

Fortunately, the studio arrived at this time. It's the most famous "love you" in this city. I heard that taking a set of wedding photos here starts from 300000, not to mention the custom-made dress.Lu Qisheng sighed: "I can't believe I can wear the dress made by master Zhong himself. It's really a blessing to Mr. Bo."