959: C959 With a Clear Conscience

C959 With a Clear Conscience

"Master, how about I do it and send it to you?"

Just let go of the kitchen.

It's still a child.

Bo Qian refused. "No, you can teach me. I will cook it myself."

This was a kind gesture.

In the future, the two of them would have to move out sooner or later. They couldn't possibly ask the housekeeper to send them over at once.

Mu Shinian also didn't like to cook, so he could only come. Anyway, he didn't have the burden of being a big man.

The butler fell silent on the other side of the phone. He did not know if it was because he thought of the dark history, but his facial expression became very interesting.

"That, Young Master, are you sure?"

"Nonsense."

Bo Qian held his phone expressionlessly and went out the door. "From today onwards, teach me how to cook those dishes, and..." After a pause, Bo Qian said in an unnatural tone, "Teach me how to buy vegetables."

The butler fell silent again.

"Young master, didn't you go to the supermarket and buy whatever you want?"

He remembered that Bo Qian and Mu Shinian went to the supermarket a few times. When they came back, both of them carried a large bag back.

That posture was as if they wanted to put the entire supermarket inside.

Bo Qian frowned. "I can't be casual. I have to raise her in the future. I have to start learning these things."

... ""

The butler seemed to have smelled something unusual.

He had been taking care of Bo Qian for many years. It was not too much to call him half a grandfather.

Therefore, he did not care about the difference in status. He ridiculed calmly, "Young master, are you serious? Didn't you say before that you and Miss Mu have already parted ways? Why is it that they have already reconciled after such a short period of time? Furthermore, you are actually willing to take care of her daily life. Young master, according to my research on relationships between men and women... By doing this, did you do something that let Miss Mu down? "

... ""

Bo Qian stayed silent on the other side of the phone for a long time.

In the end, the expression on his face successfully turned blank.

He laughed sinisterly twice, and it could be said to be terrifying. "Well, tell me, what can I do?"

The butler was frightened by his laughter.

He coughed twice from a distance and said weakly, "For example, Young Master, you have a new lover. Or, you have made a mistake that let Miss Mu down. It is that, you know."

Bo Qian's hands were getting itchy. He wanted to rush over and give him two punches to vent his anger.

The butler had been with Mu Shinian for a long time, so his imagination was gradually getting bigger and bigger. Otherwise, how could it become more and more exaggerated?

This imagination was simply comparable to Mu Shinian's.

Bo Qian started the car as he helplessly ridiculed, "Don't speak nonsense about these lousy things in front of Mu Shinian. She already likes to let her imagination run wild."

Furthermore, it was the kind of thing that ran amok.2

He felt that if he smiled at little senior sister twice, Mu Shinian would probably even think about where their future child would study.

When the butler heard this, he got angry.

"Miss Mu did not let her imagination run wild. She just has a more meticulous mind. It's normal for a girl to worry about personal gains and losses. "

Bo Qian clicked his tongue on the phone. He did not know what he was thinking about.

"Girls are troublesome."

Although he was complaining, anyone could tell the sweetness and satisfaction in his words.

The butler did not expose him on the other end of the phone. He merely clicked his tongue.

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