After breaking off the engagement, I became pregnant with four heirs to the richest man

"Mommy, is it your turn to cook food for Daddy?" At this time, Lin Anan spoke.

Lin Nuannuan was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Well, it's indeed Daddy's turn to cook the food."

Thinking of the wine he had just taken the initiative to congratulate Mingyuan, Lin Nuannuan decided to deal with this guy.

So, she didn't ask Mr. Bo what he liked to eat, but picked up a duck intestine and threw it into the spicy pot.

You must know that this spicy hot pot is not ordinary spicy, this guy will definitely not be able to stand it, hahaha.

Besides, the duck intestines are so ugly that Mr. Bo probably won’t be able to eat them.

It is estimated that in his entire life, Mr. Bo has never eaten such ugly food.

The main reason is that this food is filled with duck poop. How could he not dislike it?

As a result, Master Bo's reaction made her a little disappointed.

"Well, it tastes good, delicious." After she fed him a piece of duck intestine, he even praised it.

"The taste of this hot pot restaurant is really good. When we return to Yancheng, we will have another meal." Bo Jianchen added, because it was a bit hot and spicy, so when he said this, the food kept rolling in his mouth. Go away.

"Haha, Daddy, stop talking when you are eating. It's so ugly." Lin Anan was amused.

Not only Lin Anan was amused, but everyone present was amused.

"That's right!" Lin Nuannuan couldn't help but say.

"Stop talking nonsense and boil a few more for me. I want to eat them. It's so delicious." Bo Jianchen said.

"..." Lin Nuannuan was speechless.

I was thinking, Mr. Bo, since when did you like to eat duck intestines?

Didn’t you never eat such dark cuisine before? You are a person who even eats onions, ginger and garlic, right?

After eating five duck intestines, Bo Jianchen said he wanted to eat tripe.

"Master Bo, are you sure you want to eat hairy tripe?" Lin Nuannuan asked firmly, with deep doubts on his face.

"Of course I want to eat." Bo Jianchen answered truthfully.

At this moment, apart from Lin Nuannuan who was surprised, He Mingyuan couldn't believe it.

A rich man like Mr. Bo would not like hot pot. It is spicy, not nutritious, and extremely spicy.

But now it seems that Mr. Bo likes it very much and eats it with gusto.

"Do you know what hairy belly is?" Lin Nuannuan asked next.

Bo Jianchen replied: "Xiao Nuan, please don't ask such ignorant questions, okay? Of course your husband knows what a tripe is, isn't it a cow's stomach?"

"I know you still eat it?" Lin Nuannuan said angrily.

But Bo Jianchen said: "I also know that duck intestines are duck intestines. I have eaten them too. Why can't I eat cow stomach?"

"Hurry up, stop talking nonsense and rinse it more for me. I'm hungry." Bo Jianchen added with a smile.

"Ok."

So, Lin Nuannuan rinsed some tripe for Bo Jianchen, and then rinsed some beef belly.

She never dreamed that Bo Jianchen would not only not be afraid of spicy food today, but also not spicy food that was dark to him.

"good to eat."

"too delicious."

"Come on, Uncle He, let's leave one more person."

Bo Jianchen said this while pouring himself another glass of beer.

"Okay!" He Mingyuan naturally wanted it. He had always dreamed of inviting Mr. Bo to dinner.

But he didn't expect that the first meal he and Mr. Bo had would be hot pot!

After eating hot pot, the group of seven went back to the hotel. Because Lin Kangkang was going to compete the next day, Lin Nuannuan put them to bed early.

"Xiao Nuan, come here, come and sleep with me." At this time, Bo Jianchen whispered and waved to her.

Lin Nuannuan pointed to Lin Kangkang in her arms and said, "This guy's hug touches my arm. I can't get up."

"Bad boy." Upon hearing this, Bo Jianchen immediately stood up from the bed and walked over.

Bo Jianchen drank five large glasses of beer in total, so he was a little smokey at this moment.

Therefore, walking is still a bit sideways.

After he walked to the bed, he grabbed Lin Kangkang's arm and threw him aside. He muttered dissatisfiedly: "You bastard, why are you sleeping with my wife in your arms?"

"Grow up quickly and hold your wife to bed when you grow up."

"Bo Shao, please be gentle and wake Kangkang up. Then he will go against you again." Lin Nuannuan reminded in a low voice.

"You brat, you dare to go against your father, let's see how I deal with you." Bo Jianchen reached over, gritted his teeth and pinched Lin Kangkang's face, and then smiled.

"Not to mention, this kid looks exactly like me."

"Why didn't I realize that he was my son when I saw them before?"

"Not only do they look the same, but they also have the same temperament. If you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it?"

"You still have the nerve to say it." Lin Nuannuan spoke in a complaining tone.

"We have been together for so long, and your son is still unwilling to call you daddy. Haven't you ever reflected on yourself?" Lin Nuannuan continued.

Bo Jianchen shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don't want to shout, don't shout. If you don't shout, this kid is also my son."

"Master Bo, your answer is wrong." Lin Nuannuan smiled.

"Do I need to reflect?" Bo Jianchen asked.

"This kid needs to reflect, right?"

"He doesn't call me. It must be because you care less for him and love me more. That's why you hate me. That's why you don't call me."

"You brat, your mommy is my wife, so of course you have to love me more."

After saying that, Bo Jianchen pinched Lin Kangkang's face again, but his eyes showed deep affection.

Then he stood up, hugged Lin Nuannuan tightly in his arms, and confessed tenderly and affectionately: "Xiao Nuan, thank you for appearing in my life, thank you."

"Bo Shao, you drank too much." Lin Nuannuan laughed after hearing this.

"No, I didn't drink too much, I was very sober." Bo Jianchen said this, spitting out a strong smell of beer every time he said a word.

The key point is that Mr. Bo's lips are red and swollen because he ate too much chili pepper, which looks a bit funny.

"Bo Shao, your mouth doesn't hurt, does it?" Lin Nuannuan asked with concern.

"It doesn't hurt."

"I just feel like I'm breathing fire!" Bo Jianchen said.

"Ha!" Lin Nuannuan laughed when she heard it.

"Master Bo, let me get you some ice water to drink. It will make you feel better." Lin Nuannuan continued.

"Okay." Bo Jianchen replied.

As a result, he let go of Lin Nuannuan, held his stomach, and said with a painful look on his face: "No, my stomach hurts, I have to go to the bathroom."

After saying these words, Bo Jianchen rushed into the bathroom.

Lin Nuannuan shook her head.

In just half an hour, Bo Jianchen ran to the bathroom five times, complaining that his stomach hurt.

"Master Bo, don't show off in the future." Lin Nuannuan warned while handing Bo Jianchen some warm water.

"Xiao Nuan, are you okay?" Bo Jianchen asked.

"It's okay." Lin Nuannuan shrugged and replied.