C219 Young Master Wake Up!
Mu Shinian really wanted to roar.
He had specially driven for more than an hour just to send a midnight snack?
Bo Qian saw Mu Shinian's crazy face and added, "I also feel that it is very troublesome, but he keeps nagging, annoying."
Mu Shinian had a lot of words to complain about.
But when it was about to come to her mouth, she took a deep breath again. Forget it, forget it. It was fine.
Mu Shinian took it and said, "Thank you."
"I will be leaving first." He saw it too. The items were delivered and the mission was completed.
Mu Shinian frowned and pulled him.
Bo Qian hummed in acknowledgment. His gaze was strange and he seemed to be looking forward to something.
Mu Shinian also did not know what she wanted to do by pulling him.
But she had already pulled him.
If she did not do something or say something, it would not make sense.
A few seconds later, Mu Shinian said, Wait for me. Then, she entered the house.
Bo Qian hung on the window. His feet were suspended in the air. If he were to make a slight misstep, he would be dead for sure.
However, he was in a very good mood.
In less than a minute, Mu Shinian ran back.
She still had a box of mango soups in her hand and handed it to him. "This is for you to eat."
... ""
Bo Qian stared at the box of mango floss and his expression froze again.
Why was it still mango?
Mu Shinian explained, "Grandma Li next door. Her son brought it from overseas and it is said to be very delicious."
Her grandma was reluctant to eat it, so she left it for her. He passed it to Bo Qian.
Although it was a second-hand product, it was still expensive and could be taken out.
Bo Qian struggled for a while, but he still took it. "Thank you."
"Be careful on the way." Mu Shinian saw him preparing to go down and reminded him worriedly.
Bo Qian nodded and then nimbly climbed down the stairs. He stood on the lawn downstairs and waved at her before leaving.
Mu Shinian stared at the midnight snack that still had some warmth in her hand and the corners of her mouth slowly curled into a smile.
What a madman.
She looked at her grandmother on the bed and sighed again.
Grandma, this person is very good.
He is very good to me.2
You... don't worry.
Mu Shinian did not dare to enter the house, so she could only stay outside the balcony and finish her supper before she dared to enter the house.
...
The next day.
A shocking sound erupted from the Bo's Manor.
The butler was tightly protecting the box of mango floss. His face was filled with tears as he said, "What are you doing? Young Master, what are you doing? Put down the spoon for me. This time, I will definitely not watch you mess around!"
"This is mango. You are allergic to it after eating it. What are you doing? Are you taking things too seriously?"
Bo Qian was expressionless. "Give it to me."
The butler hugged the mango and took two steps back. "I can't take it anymore, young master. Don't tell me true love is supreme. True love is not as important as life! No matter what you say this time, I won't watch you eat it! "
" You won't die! " Bo Qian gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction.
The butler shook his head like a rattle drum. "Even if he doesn't die, he will still suffer! Speaking of which, why does Miss Mu always give you mango when she gives you things? Doesn't she know that you are allergic to this thing?"
Bo Qian frowned. He had no patience at all. "If you dare to say it, you are dead for sure!"
"Okay, okay, okay. I won't say it, but young master, you really can't eat this." The butler was separated by a table. He had mobilized almost all of his body cells before he barely managed to run to a draw with Bo Qian.
Bo Qian's cold eyes twitched. "You dare threaten me?"
The butler did not dare to speak and just shook his head.
Bo Qian sneered and stretched out his hand towards him. His meaning was very clear.
The butler thought of the terrible consequences of the last time. In a moment of desperation, he suddenly threw that pineapple out.
The white haired tiger on the side howled and bit over. Then, it quickly bit the mango cake and ran downstairs like a wisp of smoke.
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