Mr Bo's Ex-Wife

At Cheng Yuan's insistence, Lu Qisheng was forbidden to drink any more after drinking only three bottles. However, the two people still couldn't help chatting with Hu Tian in Haiti.

Originally, both of them had a good idea, and they both deliberately avoided each other's sad things. Now they have a little wine to pick up the happy things and chat with each other, and the time goes by quickly.

By the time Lu Qisheng got home, it was already after 12 o'clock.

Thin cool has been in the bedroom countless circles, almost wear through the floor of their own home.

Hearing the sound of opening the door downstairs, Bo Liang immediately rushed to the outside of the bedroom. Seeing Lu Qisheng's first reaction was a sigh of relief, and the second reaction was a surge of anger.

"Where have you been?"

The cold voice came from the dark second floor, which startled Lu Qisheng. He recognized that it was thin and cool. Then he put his heart down. Then he lit up the wine and got angry during the day. Lu Qisheng ignored thin cool, so he went upstairs to go around the other side.

Thin cool went to pull road Qisheng, smelled her body light wine smell, sword eyebrow immediately tight Cu: "did you drink?"

"Let go Lu Qisheng shook off the thin cool, "I'm an adult, I can't drink some wine."

Thin cool see her sanity still calculate sober, also rest assured some: "if you go out to play, won't say with me?"

Lu Qisheng looked at her strangely, but she could not see her expression in the dark.

"Why should I report to you when I go out to play?"

Thin cool for a moment, choked for a long time to say: "I am not something do not come back, will also tell you?"

"You tell me to remember to cook your food, and I don't need you to cook it for me." Lu Qisheng rolled his eyes, then shook off his hands and walked to his room.

Thin cool suddenly felt absurd smile: "ha!"

Lu Qisheng stopped, looked back at the thin cool, sarcastically said: "Oh, yes, I almost forgot that I cooked a very bad meal. After that, I will not do yours. You can also save trouble and tell me that you can't come back." By the way, clap your hands, "LIANG Qing!"

Who seldom eats your cooking! Thin cool feel the blood vessels on his head will burst open!

Without stopping at all, Lu Qisheng opened her door and went in, bringing the door "bang bang".

This woman! I'm so spoiled that I dare to throw the door at myself!

I'm so busy waiting for this midnight!

Bo Liang rushed back to his room and closed the door heavily!

So the next day, when Bo Liang came home from work, he only saw Lu Qisheng picking up the dishes and chopsticks.

Bo stood there cold and dry, watching Lu Qisheng hum songs to wash the dishes she had just finished eating, and then directly hummed the song over her and walked upstairs. The whole process was regarded as no one like myself.

Gas thin cool immediately called people out to eat.

The next day, Bo Liang simply answered all the invitation he didn't want to go to. He went directly to have a party after work every night, eating and drinking until nine or ten o'clock.

However, the food in the hotel is too greasy, too much seasoning, and it is inevitable to drink and be polite when eating with customers. After four or five days in this way, the thin cool could not hold up.

This day, when the class was thin and cool, he picked up Cheng Yuan who was going to leave: "Cheng Yuan, I remember you can cook."

Cheng Yuan did not know, so he nodded and said, "yes, what's the matter?"

Without saying a word, Bo Liang began to pack up his things: "I'm going to eat at your house today."

"Ah?" Cheng Yuan felt his head. "I remember you had an appointment with Mr. He for dinner today, right?"

"Give me a push." Thin Liang packed up his things and quickly got up and went out to the door.

Cheng Yuan had to face bitterly: "this is almost to the meal order to push, I am sure he always nagged."

"Let you push and push." Thin cool slant one eye Cheng Yuan, "or do you not welcome me to your home?"

"OK, you're the boss. Listen to you." Cheng Yuan dare not be wordy, take out the phone to Bo Liang to push off the invitation.

Since Bo Liang wants to go to his own home to eat, Cheng Yuan has to go to the supermarket to buy some food materials. Naturally, Bo Liang will go with him.

"Thin little, what would you like to eat?" Cheng Yuan picked up a box of pork to have a look, and then put down a piece of fresh color into the shopping cart.

Thin cool frown: "I don't want to eat meat very much, you still take that small piece just now."

Cheng Yuan tutted: "I said, uncle, you have some common sense of life. That piece of meat is so dark that it looks like stale meat. Even if it is small, you can't buy it."

I haven't paid attention to them. I don't speak anymore.

"Is Qisheng not at home today? Would you like her to come and eat with me Cheng Yuan pushed the cart to the vegetable area and asked casually.

Bo Liang said unhappily, "don't talk nonsense, buy it quickly and go back to cook."

Cheng Yuan glances at thin cool and hard side face, and guesses that Lu Qisheng and Bo Liang have not been reconciled yet. He is inexplicably happy and pushes the shopping cart to quickly select the ingredients.Back at Cheng Yuan's home, Bo Liang looks at Cheng Yuan's slightly messy single apartment like an old man. He stands at the door and calls Cheng Yuan, who is carrying things into the kitchen, "don't you hire a helper to clean your house?"

Cheng Yuan helpless, compared with the average single man, his home is clean, but the documents and a few dirty coats have not been cleaned up.

After work, Cheng Yuan would not treat Bo Liang too respectfully with his work attitude, and retorted discontentedly: "you have less choice. A big man is so wordy, so hurry to help me wash the dishes."

Thin cool a Leng, eyebrow frown more tightly: "still want me to wash vegetables?"

Cheng Yuan naturally nodded: "otherwise? Are you really going to sit there and wait for me to do it all by myself

Bo Liang changed his shoes and said, "when I'm at home, Lu Qisheng doesn't have to worry about me."

"That's Qisheng, with a good temper." Cheng Yuan walked into the kitchen, the voice came out, "you come to my house, don't really treat yourself as a guest, come and help us to eat as soon as possible."

Bo Liang stood at the door thinking for a while, or obediently went in to help choose vegetables to wash vegetables.

The two men worked hard and finally brought the food to the table.

It's been a long time since I ate my family's food. I can't wait for it to be thin and cool. I immediately put a pair of chopsticks, tomato and scrambled eggs into my mouth.

After swallowing it, thin cool frowned and said to Cheng Yuan, who ate a large meal, "you put too much salt in your scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

"Is it?" Cheng Yuan immediately clip a little taste, innocent way, "can't ah, I think and I usually fry almost."

Thin cool did not speak, and then clip a chopstick pepper fried meat, soy sauce flavor is too heavy!

Seeing that Bo Liang's expression is not right, Cheng Yuan simply stares at Bo Liang. Bo Liang, who wants to express his opinions, has to endure for a while.

Then eat vegetables. Bo liang thought about it and picked a green vegetable and put it in his mouth. He felt that his mouth was full of oil: "Cheng Yuan, you won't put the vegetables down until the oil is hot?"

Cheng Yuan patted his chopsticks, but he still had a good meal?!

At the end of the meal, the host and the guest were not happy.

Cheng Yuan felt that he had practiced cooking skills for more than ten years, and he was almost abandoned to the point of confidence.

However, Bo Liang felt that he had gone for nothing, and he had wronged his stomach one day

After dinner, Bo Liang didn't want to leave. He sat there and didn't want to go back too early. In case he found Lu Qisheng still in the living room It's embarrassing.

Cheng Yuan looked at him: "what? You want to go for a walk with me

What the hell?

Bo Liang was baffled: "why do I go for a walk with you? Can't we just sit down and eat? "

"Oh, that's good," Cheng Yuan said as he picked up his dishes and chopsticks. I thought that you, like my mother, would take me for a walk when you took time to sit here for a while. You also said that you would experience the ordinary happiness of ordinary people

What happiness is a walk Bo Liang is more confused, but his big cousin has always been so fantastic.

Cheng Yuan put in the dishes and chopsticks, and then came out with a rag to clean the table: "I don't know. I can't understand it anyway. But every time she takes her for a walk, you can see that many people come out of the family

Bo Liang nodded and chatted with Cheng Yuan again. He sat in the living room and watched TV for a while. It was almost nine o'clock. Then he got up and said he wanted to go back.

Cheng Yuan sent him to the door, and after forbearance and forbearance, he reminded Bo Liang: "don't compete with Qisheng. She has lived hard enough in the past. Besides, she's working harder for your contract. In the future, even if the contract is over, she will certainly bear more pressure than you

Can't see thin cool is what look, but thin cool turn the action to pause, deeply look at Cheng Yuan, then go to the elevator.

Another day later, Bo Liang still made an appointment with customers for social intercourse. However, for this meal, Bo Liang had no appetite at all. When a meal was finished at nine o'clock, in addition to drinking, he ate two or three chopsticks of vegetables.

When I got home, my stomach was empty.

Maybe it is too hungry, thin cool a home to smell if there is no smell of dishes.

Casually put the documents in his hand on the sofa, and the thin cool felt into the kitchen along with the taste.

He sniffed it carefully. He noticed that the smell was coming from the cupboard. When he opened it, he found that there were half dishes of Lu Qisheng fried, and the remaining pickled vegetables and meat were fried. Maybe he thought that the taste was too strong, so Lu Qisheng didn't put it into the refrigerator.

The dish of sauteed pork with pickles is oily and moist by Lu Qisheng, with bright color and delicious appearance.

Looking at the half dish, Bo Liang couldn't help but reach for it. As soon as he touched the dish, he remembered what Lu Qisheng had said to him that night. His hand immediately drew back and tried to close the door of the cupboard, but the fragrance came into his nose again.

Struggling for a while, his stomach "guru" rang, thin cool bowed his head, reached out and took the sauteed pork with pickles out of the cabinet and put it in the microwave oven.Thin cool and turned to lift the rice cooker, there is still a small half bowl of rice.

It doesn't matter if the rice is cold. Bo Liang takes a bowl and fills it well. When he hears the "Ding" of the microwave oven, he immediately takes out the dish and covers it on the rice. He takes out a pair of chopsticks, and without even sitting down, starts to pick up rice.

That's the taste!

After the first meal, thin cool body and mind feel comfortable, has been empty stomach has been greatly satisfied.

Just when Bo Liang was about to take a second bite, Leng Bu Ding heard Lu Qisheng's voice coldly ringing: "you are stealing..."