Mrs. Bo Was Stripped of a Vest Again Today

As long as the meal cooked by the wife, no matter how simple it is, even if it is a bowl of fried rice or a bowl of noodles, the young master can eat it all with relish.

In the past few years, the housekeeper didn't know how pleased he was. Since the marriage, the young master's cold and violent temper has also been much reduced, especially when he is with his wife, he will become very gentle unconsciously.

Now, the two are going to get divorced.

The housekeeper was unwilling to let them divorce.

I'm divorced, what can I do with the young master's stomach?

Ruan Su moves very swiftly. First he mixes the noodles, then puts the baked cakes in the oven, then boils water and cooks the noodles.

A series of movements are as graceful and moving as flowing clouds and flowing water.

It seems that she is not making noodles, but making art.

Bo Xingzhi stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at the woman's slender back, thinking that she might never see her cooking again. I don't know why, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Habit is really a terrible thing.

As if noticing him, Ruan Su turned his head and smiled, "It will be well soon."

She was born beautifully, with apricot eyes, peach cheeks, curled nose and red lips, and a smile when she looked back was even more heart-pounding.

Bo Xing stopped her Adam's apple from sliding up and down, his eyes dimmed, and he couldn't help walking to her side, buckling her slender waist from behind, "Why not here?"

Ruan Su obviously felt the man's change, and his pretty face turned his back to the man and couldn't help rolling his eyes. Is this man Teddy? I can't live all day long.

But her tone was extremely gentle, she couldn't hear anything unusual at all, "The dough is going to be mushy, go away!"

Put the prepared scallion noodles on the plate, and she went to take the scallion pancakes baked in the oven.

Bo Xingzhi took out the noodles naturally and accustomed to it, and then turned around to pick up the cake she was holding. "Be careful."

The butler watched this warm scene, silently regretting in his heart, obviously the relationship is so good, why do you want a divorce?

Wouldn't it be okay to let him take it with him?

It must be because the young master and wife did not have children.

"Uncle Liang, come over and eat a bowl." Ruan Su greeted the housekeeper.

"Madam, I have eaten at noon." The butler said quickly.

Look, where do you find a good woman like your wife? They have always been very polite to their servants, with a particularly good attitude.

Hey--

The more I think about it, the more I feel a pity, the more I think about it, the more I feel that this marriage should not be divorced.

As soon as Bo Xingzhi took a bite of noodles, the doorbell rang.

The housekeeper stood up and opened the door. When he saw someone coming, he said blankly, "Who do you call this lady?"

"Is Bo always there?" a woman in a yellow skirt said softly.

Bo Xingzhi frowned, walked over from the restaurant and looked at the woman at the door, "Wang Xinya, how did you find this place?"

The contracted artist under Bo's Entertainment, the newly recruited Kao Xinya, has soared in popularity because of filming an online romantic drama.

Well, just now, I had a scandal with her husband, Bo Xingzhi, saying that she was Bo Xingzhi with one hand. The resources were all given by Bo Xingzhi, and she urged her to be a sister of Bo Xingzhi's entertainment.

The scandals were rumoring that she was going to take the lead, and she squeezed her genuine thin wife down.

Ruan Su sat in his seat, still bowing his head to eat.

It's nothing to do, hang up high.

"President Bo, next Saturday is my birthday party. I am holding a birthday party for the first time. I am a little nervous. I want to invite you to sit down. Can you?" Wang Xinya stood at the door and took out an invitation card from her fragrant grandma's bag. .