Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

Ning Yunyan's eyebrows were clear as she asked, "Shi Yan, are you feeling okay?"

"Why are you here?" Bo Shiyan lost his patience and looked at her little face with cold eyes.

"When I booked the old man to recuperate here, I learned from Aunt Jing that you did not care about your own life and sucked poisonous blood for Ning Nuannuan." Ning Yunyan bit her lower lip, even though she restrained her voice, she still couldn't help but There was a deep sadness in the ground, "Shi Yan, I'm really worried about you... so I couldn't help but run here..."

Bo Shiyan said: "I'm fine."

"That's good!" Ning Yunyan smiled, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you!"

"You can leave now." Bo Shiyan said indifferently, "If the old man is worried about my situation, you can tell him what I just said."

The smile on Ning Yunyan's lips froze instantly, and her eyes dimmed.

"Shi Yan, I know you don't like me, but do you have to hurt me like that?"

The corner of Bo Shiyan's mouth curled up coldly: "If you don't think about things that you are destined not to get, you won't be hurt. The old man treats you as half a granddaughter. If you play the role of a junior in front of him, you are already a lot. It’s beyond human reach…”

"Have I not done enough in the past five years?" Ning Yunyan burst into tears.

"I never need you to do anything." Bo Shiyan paused and continued, "What you do is not all in vain. The old man also sees it. He will give you what you deserve in a hundred years."

He had no feelings for Ning Yunyan at all.

The reason for not expelling her was just because the younger generation of the Bo family didn't have time to spend time with the old man, and the old man liked Ning Yunyan.

After that, Bo Shiyan ignored Ning Yunyan and turned to leave.

The hatred in Ning Yunyan's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

She was trying to please Mr. Bo all because she wanted to get Bo Shiyan!

Otherwise, which girl would be willing to give up young people's hobbies at a blooming age and spend all day listening to operas, drinking tea, and doing Tai Chi with an ancient man?

"Ning Nuannuan's life is good this time! But she will never be able to turn disaster into good luck like this every time!" Ning Yunchan secretly swore in her heart, "I have done so much, so much, no matter what in this life, I must Become Bo Shiyan’s woman!”

...

in the kitchen.

Bo Shiyan rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms busy in front of the cooking table.

The fresh shrimps prepared in the villa were very fresh, and each one was still alive and kicking. Bo Shiyan carefully peeled the shells and picked out the shrimp lines one by one.

The chefs and assistants in the kitchen were wiping their sweat and standing behind him, all terrified.

"Master, you don't have to do it yourself."

"Yes! Just tell us what you want to eat!"

"Or what do you need me to do?"

Bo Shiyan didn't even raise his head, and his movements of picking the shrimp line were graceful and smooth. He pursed his lips and said, "You just need to shut up and leave here."

The chefs and helpers stopped talking and gave all the kitchen space to Bo Shiyan.

Bo Shiyan did not use a meat grinder, but used a kitchen knife to chop the fresh shrimps into puree. He kneaded the dough himself, rolled it out into thin sheets of wonton dough, and wrapped the crystal clear shrimp paste inside.

at the same time.

Bo Shiyan took another half of the chicken, put it in the pot and simmered it to bring out all the deliciousness of the chicken.

The aroma of chicken soup wafts out of the small kitchen little by little.

The chefs and assistant chefs looked at each other, thinking that the master of the house was a tyrant who had no fingers in the water, but they didn't expect that he had such excellent cooking skills.

The smell of chicken soup also attracted Bo Yufeng.

"Daddy, you made the chicken soup, and you also made these shrimp wontons?" Bo Yufeng stood up on tiptoes to look at the tempting shrimp wontons on the counter, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, " Wow! You are really amazing, um...can I have a taste?"

Bo Yufeng felt that since he was Bo Shiyan's biological son, his father would agree no matter what.

Who knows the next second.

But Bo Shiyan didn't even think about it and gave the word "son" to him.

"No."