Marriage is super sweet: Bo Shaomi's pet has melted

Because of her gratitude to Bo Yan, Lin Anran is also very motivated to do things in the company.

After sorting out the design draft in hand, Lin Anran stretched involuntarily.

Glancing out the window, the time is approaching dusk.

The computer screen was glowing, Lin Anran rested her chin contentedly, but suddenly thought of something.

Bo Yan treats her like this, both public and private, so he seems to have to repay him?

However, Lin Anran was a little distressed about the bargaining chip for repayment.

Bo Yan is not short of money, not to mention that he has no money, and he doesn't know whether he likes small gifts or not.

In distress, Lin Anran glanced at the instant noodle bucket on the table, and immediately let out a happy cry.

"Cook!"

After all, a busy person like Bo Yan certainly doesn't have much time to eat properly, so I might as well cook a home-cooked meal for him.

It won't look careless, and it can let Bo Yan have a good meal.

After thinking about a good idea, Lin Anran packed her things and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Bo Yan was leaning against the car, as if waiting.

"Did you wait a long time?"

Because she was happy in her heart, Lin Anran spoke with a brisk tone.

Bo Yan glanced at her, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said casually, "No, I just went downstairs."

Lin Anran didn't argue with him, and opened the car door to get up.

Bo Yan followed her and sat beside her, purposely getting very close.

Feeling the hot temperature of Bo Yan through the cloth, Lin Anran couldn't help but said: "Are you too close?"

Bo Yan, as if he didn't hear anything, signaled his assistant Nanmu to drive.

Nanmu concentrated on his work and drove without looking sideways, as if he didn't see anything.

Seeing that Bo Yan ignored him, Lin Anran snorted softly, and moved away from him again.

Bo Yan seemed to be stuck to Lin Anran, and sat down right after him.

Lin Anran had already completely leaned on the car door, and her body was tightly pressed against the window, staring at the teasing man in front of her with wide eyes.

Seeing that she hadn't moved, Bo Yan said slowly, "Why don't you leave?"

Lin Anran dodged Bo Yan's question a little bit, and glanced at the sunset outside the window.

Bo Yan saw her shivering at a glance, raised his eyebrows, and deliberately leaned close to Lin Anran's ear and said, "There is no way out."

The deep voice was accompanied by the scorching breath, Lin Anran's ears turned red involuntarily, and he coughed twice: "It's here."

Bo Yan curled his lips lightly, and stopped teasing her on purpose.

When the vehicle drove to the residence, Lin Anran almost immediately opened the door and fled.

Looking at Lin Anran's back, Bo Yan felt inexplicably joyful in his heart.

After Lin Anran packed up her clothes, she went into the kitchen. Looking at the recipes found on her mobile phone, Lin Anran turned around and opened the refrigerator.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Bo Yan entered the room, he saw Lin Anran constantly looking for the refrigerator, with black lines all over his head, but he didn't forget to ask.

"Go and rest, rest."

Lin Anran immediately pushed Bo Yan into the bedroom, and continued to rummage through the things in his hand.

Bo Yan who was pushed into the room looked puzzled at this moment, but he still listened to Lin Anran's words and lay down on the bed.

Lin Anran is in a hurry, after all, she doesn't know how to cook, so she can only do it step by step.

She found four recipes, namely scrambled eggs with tomatoes, pork slices with pepper, candied sweet potatoes, and cold dishes.

It's okay to mix cold dishes, just mix them according to the recipe and put them in to complete.

But the rest of the dishes were not so easy, but Lin Anran continued to tinker unswervingly.

After more than an hour, Lin Anran looked at a table full of food and let out a long breath.

Bo Yan didn't really take a break here, but was looking at the company's plan, when the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Let's go and eat something."

As soon as Lin Anran finished speaking, Bo Yan couldn't believe his ears.

Feelings Just now, did Lin Anran cook for herself?
Thinking of this, Bo Yan walked out the door in three steps at a time, seeing the mess in the kitchen, he couldn't help but chuckled.

"Don't look over there! Come and eat."

Lin Anran couldn't help but hurriedly dragged Bo Yan to the dinner table to sit down.

Looking at the appearance of the table, Bo Yan didn't seem to have a very good meal, so he didn't know where to start.

Lin Anran watched Bo Yan's movements nervously, and couldn't help swallowing.

In the end, Bo Yan chose to take a cold dish with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Lin Anran kept clasping her hands, watching Bo Yan swallow the food slowly.

"It's ok."

Bo Yan nodded and commented, the chopsticks gave him confidence, and he raised his hand to pick up the sliced ​​pepper meat.

As soon as it entered his mouth, Bo Yan felt that he was completely wrong.

The meat slices were as salty as if they had been soaked in salt for a day, and together with the extremely hot pepper, Bo Yan's mouth felt like it was on fire.

Seeing Bo Yan's face suddenly flushed, Lin Anran immediately handed him a glass of water.

As if being pardoned, Bo Yan picked up the water and drank it all in one gulp.

"Is it hard to eat?"

Lin Anran asked with a guilty expression, picked up a piece of candied sweet potato with chopsticks and ate it.

It seems that the syrup is not boiled well, and the silk is not hanging.

"No, it's just a little salty."

Bo Yan didn't intend to hurt Lin Anran, he ate the "salty" dishes contentedly, and picked up a mouthful of cold dishes from time to time.

The taste of the cold dishes is quite satisfactory, the scrambled eggs with tomatoes are too bland, the pork slices with peppers are too salty, and the candied sweet potatoes are not hanging.

While eating, Bo Yan muttered in his heart, this kid's cooking skills are really high.

But it didn't show on his face, but continued to eat.

Lin Anran also took a bite of the sliced ​​meat, she was so salty that she almost burst into tears.

Seeing Bo Yan eating his meal calmly, Lin Anran felt even more guilty, and couldn't help but ask, "Why don't I dump all this, let's order a meal."

After hearing this, Bo Yan immediately raised his eyebrows, stopped Lin Anran's movements like a calf, and said very arrogantly: "You go and decide, you are not allowed to eat my meal."

Lin Anran wanted to take the sliced ​​meat away, but was stopped by Bo Yan and said, "What's wrong with the salty meat, let's have dinner."

Bo Yan wasn't looking for abuse, but he felt that Lin Anran was already very tired at work, and after get off work, he deliberately found recipes to make for himself. If he didn't eat it, he felt sorry for her kindness.

What's more, cooking is a kind of thing, once there is a first time, there will be a second time soon, he has to grasp the little guy Lin Anran.

Seeing Bo Yan frowning but still eating vegetables, Lin Anran felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Although cooking for Bo Yan was entirely out of gratitude, seeing Bo Yan's happy appearance, she couldn't help smiling.

Bo Yan ate for a while, and Lin Anran barely stuffed some food to fill his stomach.

After eating, Bo Yan wiped his mouth with a tissue, looked at Lin Anran's touched face, and laughed.

"what happened?"

Lin Anran recovered from her thoughts, shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

Seeing that Bao Yan didn't seem to be eating any more, Lin Anran turned his gaze from Bao Yan to the table.

All the dishes have basically bottomed out, and there is not even a grain of rice left.

"I'm so hungry."

Seeing Lin Anran's surprised expression, Bo Yan casually said something.

Lin Anran didn't believe Bo Yan's nonsense, she knew that he was afraid that she would be unhappy, so she ate all the food.

Although Lin Anran's feelings for Bo Yan are very complicated, she is still a little moved at the moment.

Seeing Lin Anran's reddened eyes, Bo Yan suddenly got up and went back to the kitchen.

"You cooked for me, I'll pay you back."

Lin Anran didn't realize the meaning of this sentence, but still stared at Bo Yan intently.

Bo Yan rummaged through the box and brought out a small box, which contained some bottles and cans.

Lin Anran didn't know what Bo Yan was going to do, she could only watch his slender fingers fiddling with the cup, and took out a bottle of Mojito from the refrigerator sideways.

"Is this... wine?"

Bo Yan nodded in agreement, easily opened the bottle cap, and took out two goblets.

It's not the first time Lin Anran has seen a scene of bartending, but it's hard to meet a rich and handsome president like Bo Yan.

It seems that this is not the first time Bo Yan has attempted it, and his movements are clean and skillful.

Thinking of how confident he was when he cooked for the first time, but he messed up, Lin Anran couldn't help lowering his head.

Bo Yan didn't see Lin Anran's shame, and concentrated on making the wine.

There are not many tools to prepare, just a cup and the mixing bottle that can be shaken.

The raw materials are Mojito and Sprite, plus some small bottles that I don't know what they are.

Put ice cubes in the glass, pour some mojitos, then drip syrup and a small amount of Sprite, put in the blended wine to melt into sky blue, and finally decorate with lemon leaves.

Lin Anran was surprised to see Bo Yan put a glass of wine on the table, and was about to pick it up, but was stopped by Bo Yan.

"Let's drink together later."

Lin Anran nodded, watching Bo Yan shake the jar in his hand again, and set his eyes on the sky blue cocktail.

"Does it have a name?"

Lin Anran suddenly thought that cocktails usually have names, so she asked Bo Yan.

Bo Yan's subordinates were busy, raised his eyes to look at Lin Anran, and said slowly: "Lover's tears."

Lin Anran suddenly realized, staring at the wine glass and making no sound.

Bo Yan made it very quickly, and in about 2 minutes, another glass of cocktail was made, which was red in color.

"What about your cup?"

Lin Anran asked out of sheer curiosity.

Bo Yan licked his dry lips, shrugged his shoulders, and looked like he hadn't thought about it.

Lin Anran didn't bother to pursue the result, watching Bo Yan stuff a bunch of things back.

Bo Yan held the wine glass, but did not drink it immediately, but came to the back garden with Lin Anran.

The back garden was dark, only the street lamps flickered dimly.

Bo Yan walked to the wicker chair and sat down, motioning for Lin Anran who was following behind to also sit down.

Lin Anran held her own cocktail and looked at the dim night, a sense of comfort slowly dissipated.

"Try it and see if it tastes good."

Bo Yan took a sip of wine first, then looked at Lin Anran.

Lin Anran nodded, brought the wine glass to her lips, and took a shallow sip.

The entrance is sweet, soft and silky, followed by the spiciness of the wine, but it does not choke the throat.

It is sweet at first, then spicy, and then there is some bitterness at the end.

Sure enough, it is the lover's tears, first the sweetness of indulging, the bitterness of getting along with each other, and the tears of parting and lamenting.

Lin Anran drank it, tasted the taste of his previous life, was full of thoughts for a while, and couldn't help but fell silent.

Bo Yan looked at Lin Anran, who was alive and kicking while cooking, suddenly changed his face, his heart was like a cat's paw, and asked: "What's wrong, you look so bad?"

Lin Anran shook her head silently, gulping down the cocktail this time, almost choking on it.

Bo Yan frowned to see Lin Anran coughing non-stop, and handed her a tissue to wipe her mouth.

"Is it still delicious?"

Bo Yan intentionally diverted the topic, and shook the wine glass slightly.

Lin Anran stroked his chest, smiled and said to Bo Yan: "It's really delicious, I didn't expect our Bo Shao to be able to mix wine."

Bo Yan took a sip of wine irresistibly, looked at the misty night in the sky and said with a smile: "I still have a lot of things that you don't know, waiting to be discovered."

Lin Anran didn't continue talking, and followed Bo Yan to soak in the soft moonlight.

There was some breeze blowing around, Lin Anran suddenly asked, "Did you do something to Qian Lulu?"

Bo Yan glanced sideways at Lin Anran, and asked with a smile, "Why do you see that?"

Lin Anran shook her head, but said firmly, "Intuition."

The wind blows her face is very cool, against the curve of Bao Yan's mouth, she is particularly eye-catching in the night.

"Ah."

Bo Yan read a sentence softly, which was regarded as an answer to Lin Anran's question.

Lin Anran is his woman, anyone who dares to attack her must be prepared to pay the price.

Although it was expected, Lin Anran still wanted to ask the reason.

Putting down the wine glass, Lin Anran looked at Bao Yan's profile, and asked slowly, "Why?"

Looking at Lin Anran's flushed cheeks, Bo Yan smiled with an unknown meaning.

"Do you know that you are my woman now?"

Hearing Bo Yan's aggressive questioning, Lin Anran was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously nodded.

Bo Yan got up suddenly, walked up to Lin Anran who was still in a daze, and said, "How can my woman be bullied by others?"

The bright moonlight fell vaguely on Bo Yan's face, outlining the man's handsome jawline, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth was presented in front of him together with his slightly domineering words.

Lin Anran was a little overwhelmed for a moment, and a faint flush appeared on her ears.

Bo Yan suppressed his smile and stared at Lin Anran's lovely face.

Lin Anran couldn't bear Bao Yan's gaze, so she looked away first, and tightened her grip on the cup in her hand.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Feeling embarrassed, Lin Anran suddenly said something, and Bo Yan nodded slightly in agreement.

"How about we go back?"

Lin Anran really couldn't stay longer in such an embarrassing situation, so she suggested.

Looking at her flushed face, Bo Yan thought it was cold, so he nodded immediately and said, "Okay, it makes your face turn red from the cold."

Lin Anran kept silent, not ashamed to say that she blushed.