Quick Wear: The yandere boss always wants to monopolize me

She walked towards the refrigerator and said,"Doctor Bo, have you eaten?"

"No." Bo Zimo also walked to the refrigerator, opened the door, and took out the noodles."I'll go cook some noodles."

"I'll go with you." Su Yunyan said with a smile, pressing her stomach with her small hands. Her slender white fingers looked a little pink under the light.

Bo Zimo's eyes fell on her fingers, and an idea popped up in his mind.

These hands are very suitable for surgery.

"I haven't eaten yet either, I'm a little hungry."The soft voice sounded in his ears again, pulling him back to his thoughts.

Bo Zimo glanced at her lightly, said nothing, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

With the sound of the fire, there seemed to be a hint of fireworks in the kitchen.

Su Yunyan helped wash some vegetables, and when the noodles became soft in the pot, it was time to put the vegetables in the pot.

The hot air hit Bo Zimo's face, making his eyelashes condense a little mist.

He stood straight, lowered his head, stirred the noodles in the pot with chopsticks, and remained silent.

He seemed to have fallen into a lonely world again, the sound of natural gas burning mixed with the sound of hot water boiling, and the sound of noodles becoming soft and vegetables becoming tender.

All these dead things seemed to add a touch of vitality to this lonely world, but because of their nature, they in turn added fuel to this loneliness.

Bo Zimo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was silent.

"Hey, Doctor Bo, the noodles seem to be too soft."

A soft and sticky voice sounded in Bo Zimo's ears, like a thunder, suddenly splitting the loneliness and pulling him back to this world full of fireworks.

Bo Zimo tilted his head to look over, and a stream of light flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he replied:"Okay."

8

The noodles finally became so soft that they melted in the mouth while Bo Zimo was stunned.

Su Yunyan had never eaten such soft noodles before. They could go down her throat without chewing, moistening her hungry stomach.

The two sat opposite each other, eating this hard-earned dinner in silence.

When Bo Zimo was eating, he sat upright with his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his sturdy and strong arms.

But the buttons were tightly fastened, revealing a bit of rigor.

Obviously, eating is a relaxing and enjoyable thing, but for Bo Zimo, it seems like a small operation.

Every step is accurate to a few minutes and seconds, and even the number of chewings is the same.

Su Yunyan finished her bowl of noodles early and began to observe Bo Zimo..

In just a short while, she came to a lot of conclusions.

This man is much more difficult to deal with than Lu Tongcang in the previous world.

Su Yunyan supported her face with both hands, looking at him without hiding her eyes.

Bo Zimo raised his eyes to look at her, as if asking her what she was looking at.

In fact, a dinner for two like this is a rare experience for him.

In the silence, he can hear her voice clearly.

The sound of chewing, breathing, swallowing, and even heartbeat.

These sounds made the original silence no longer dead, but burst out with an unprecedented vitality.

This feeling is better than imagined.

No, he has never had such a beautiful imagination.

Bo Zimo put down his chopsticks, looked at Su Yunyan steadily and said,"What are you looking at?"