960: C960 Calm

C960 Calm

Bo Qian hung up the phone, started the car, and drove along the supermarket.

In the future... In the future, he had to take care of Mu Shinian.

This fellow was rather lazy and was picky about food. He probably did not choose in the past. He could give anything to eat. However, ever since he settled down in Bo's Manor, He had been raised by the butler for three meals a day and night. He had become a picky eater.

There was nothing wrong with being picky about food. In any case, he had a lot of money, so he could afford it.

...

Mu Shinian slept for a while and only got up after she was full. She sat on the bed for a long time before slowly getting off the bed. She went to the bathroom to wash up before yawning and going out.

When she opened the door, she smelled a very strong fragrance.

Mu Shinian's eyes immediately widened.

She excitedly ran to the kitchen. When she opened the door, she saw Bo Qian with his back facing her, fiddling with something on the stove.

Mu Shinian stared at his background and suddenly felt a little emotional.

It seemed that a noble young master like Bo Qian should not have appeared in a place like the kitchen.

He should not have been contaminated by these fireworks.

Bo Qian turned his head and met the little girl's face, which was still dripping with water. He raised his eyebrows and took a tissue to wipe away the water.

"You're awake. There's water over there. Go and drink some."

Mu Shinian came back to her senses. She went to pour a cup of water and drank it. However, her gaze involuntarily fell on him.

"You know how to cook?"

And looking at the dishes outside, they seemed to be quite good.

Bo Qian nodded. His voice was relaxed. "I know a little bit."

"I really can't tell." Mu Shinian sighed from the bottom of her heart. She seemed to feel that this sentence was not enough and added, "I don't know how to do it."

"No matter how I learn, I can't learn it."

"You don't want to learn it, right?" Bo Qian smiled and exposed her.

Unexpectedly, Mu Shinian refuted seriously, "No, I really don't know how to."

"?"

Bo Qian turned his head, and there was a huge question mark on his head.

Speaking of this, Mu Shinian felt a little embarrassed. After all, for a person with heaven defying results and extraordinary learning ability, it could be considered a dark history.

Mu Shinian coughed a few times. Under Bo Qian's curious gaze, she sized him up. She slowly opened her mouth and said, "My grandma taught me in the past. She taught me by hand. But the food I made is still very hard to eat. Even if she was watching from the side, it would still be the same "

A hint of a smile appeared on Bo Qian's lips.

Mu Shinian immediately became angry from embarrassment.

Bo Qian saw this and immediately stopped, "Only your grandmother loves you."

"Yes."

Mu Shinian thought of her grandmother and her heart ached again.1

She also did not want to think about those bad things. She carried the cooked food and walked out.

Bo Qian looked at her background and seemed to have noticed something strange, but he could not say it.

There was a burning smell coming from the pot. He immediately came back to his senses and turned the fire down a little.

...

The two of them finished their meal and sat on the carpet in the living room. Both of them were busy with their own things.

Mu Shinian was tossing and turning with a piece of paper in her hands. Bo Qian was holding a report in his hand. For a moment, no one had the intention to speak.

Both of them were writing non-stop.

Mu Shinian occasionally wrote incorrectly. She bit the tip of the pen and took the plasticine to wipe away the calculation process.

Then, in less than two seconds, her pen would be pulled out.

Bo Qian put the pen on the table and casually stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth. "What's wrong with it?"

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