you are my unforgettable

"Barely edible." The appearance looks scary, but the taste is still acceptable.Bo Yuhan continued to spit out four words lightly, and stretched his chopsticks towards the plate of sour cold bean sprouts, his heart was ready for his teeth to be sore.

"Really? I'll try it." Bingtao picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and ate it dubiously. Unexpectedly, the taste was barely enough, and it could be considered delicious.

Then he ate another chopstick of bean sprouts, and was immediately soured into a bitter face.

"It can be regarded as an improvement. This meal can be regarded as half of the success. Hahaha, I, Bai Bingtao, can also cook." I successfully got the new skill, Bingtao was very happy, and I ate rice like gruel The meal was very happy.

"Girls should eat less meat, they will get fat." Bo Yuhan said with a blank expression, his slender fingers pushed the cold bean sprouts towards the ice peach, and then he picked up a large piece of it in his own bowl Meat.

"Ah, whoever eats too much meat will get fat, isn't it good?" Bingtao turned the cold bean sprouts back to Bo Yuhan's direction, and Bingtao gave Bo Yuhan a contemptuous look. There are many of them, and the degree of arrogance and awkwardness is at its peak.

"Who said that men and women have different physiques, and bean sprouts are more suitable for you." In a serious tone.

"Bean sprouts are more suitable for you, Bo Shao. You are the prince charming in the eyes of thousands of girls, and the husband of the country. If you get fat or get acne because of eating too much meat, and make thousands of girls heartbroken, then I am a sinner through the ages, so Bo Shao, you should eat less meat." There is not much meat in a plate, and with the addition of a few pieces of fried meat, there is even less to eat.

While talking, Bingtao and Bo Yuhan competed for meat.

There was a war of words and guns during the meal, and it was over in the fight between you and me.Because I was hungry, I didn't even spare the burnt pieces of meat and the sour cold bean sprouts, and they were all eaten up.

Bing Tao put away the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, reflexively about to wash the dishes.An idea flashed in my mind, what kind of dishes does she wash? In the next month, Bo Yuhan should be the one doing the dishes.

So he immediately put down the bowl in his hand, trotted all the way to the door of the kitchen, poked out a small head to look at Bo Yuhan, and reminded in a low voice: "Young Master Bo, it's time for you to wash the dishes."

"..." Bo Yuhan casually raised his head, and his dark and deep eyes glanced at Bingtao lightly.

Bingtao couldn't help trembling when she looked at her with ice-like eyes, but then she thought again.Why, it was Bo Yuhan who admitted defeat himself, and insisted on coming here with her to wash dishes and wash clothes for a month, why should I feel guilty?
"Presumably Bo Shao is rich in gold and jade, and he has never washed dishes at home. If you really don't want to wash, we can discuss it..." Thinking that Bo Yuhan was born with a golden key in his mouth, he must be better at housework than him.So his eyes rolled, if Bo Yuhan really didn't know how to wash dishes... would it just be able to save him from tormenting himself in the future?
Bingtao was planning her own wishful thinking in her heart, and Bo Yuhan had already put down the remote control, stood up and strode over Bingtao and entered the kitchen.

"Isn't it just washing the dishes? It's a trivial matter." Bo Yuhan rolled up the high-end suits handmade by Italian fashion designers, and picked up a greasy plate without changing his face, ready to start washing.

After a meal, there are only two plates and two bowls in total.In Bo Yuhan's eyes, there is nothing that can't be done, even washing the dishes.

"Then please Bo Shao." Seeing that Bo Yuhan was really about to wash the dishes, Bing Tao couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

Looking at Bo Yuhan's slender figure standing by the sink, the beauty in Bingtao's heart after being tortured by Bo Yuhan for so many days.He happily walked into the living room and picked up the remote control. He was about to change the channel to pick a good show when he heard a bang from the kitchen.

"My plate!" Bing Tao stood up abruptly, wanting to go to the kitchen to have a look.But after thinking about it, Bo Dashao, who had never done housework before, was washing dishes, and it was normal to break a plate, so he continued to sit and watch TV.

In the kitchen, Bo Yuhan frowned facing the debris all over the floor.The grease on the plate was slippery, and it was stained with dish detergent, so it became even more slippery. Bo Yuhan just picked up the plate and it slid to the floor.

"It's okay, it's always difficult to wash the dishes for the first time." Thinking of this, Bo Yuhan picked up the second plate.However, history is always surprisingly similar, and the second plate has also stepped into the footsteps of the first plate.

With a clear clanging sound, two plates fell to pieces under his feet at once.

Bo Yuhan frowned, and unbelievingly picked up the bowl from the sink...

In the living room, Bingtao heard loud commotions coming from the kitchen one after another.Finally unable to sit still, he put down the remote control and hurried to the kitchen door to look inside, trying to find out what happened in the kitchen.

However, as soon as I walked into the kitchen door, I saw that the originally clean kitchen floor was full of broken porcelain.And our young master Bo stood in the middle of the broken porcelain in a neat suit, frowning and looking at Bingtao with displeasure.

"Bai Bingtao, what are your bowls made of?" Why are all the bowls so slippery that you can't even hold them with your hands.

Looking at the mess all over the floor, Bing Tao felt dizzy for a while, this is not washing dishes, it is clearly throwing dishes.

"Let me do the washing. Young Master Bo, you should go out and watch TV." After being tossed around in Bo Yuhan's private villa for several days, although he often made mistakes in doing housework, he was better than Bo Yuhan in washing dishes.

Bing Tao was worried that Bo Yuhan would have to wash it down, and he would have to drop all the dinner bowls at home.

"No need." Bo Yuhan said in a muffled tone while pulling out a clean tissue to wipe his fingers.

"Why? Haven't the bowls been washed yet? No, where are the remaining bowls?" Bing Tao walked to the sink in confusion at first, and when she saw the empty sink, her heart immediately rose. Had a bad feeling.

"It was all broken." I don't know what happened to these bowls, and they became super slippery after sticking to water and dishwashing liquid.No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold it, and when he picked it up, it fell to the ground and shattered.

"Young Master Bo, you are worthy of being a genius and a local tyrant. There are four bowls in total, and all of them were broken in less than 5 minutes." Now it's all over, everything was broken by Bo Yuhan, and there is no need to wash anything at all. Bowl out.

"It's just a few bowls." Bo Yuhan looked at the sky disapprovingly, but there was a blush in his ears.