Wen Mao said: "qiange wanted to eat dumplings, but he didn't expect that the dumplings that Mr. Bo chose happened to be dumplings. We've got through this hurdle again."

Meng Kexun did not look at Liang qiange, but turned to Bo Xiushen and asked with a red face, "why did Mr. Bo choose dumplings? Is there any story in it

Bo Xiuchen did not answer immediately, but looked at Liang qiange.

Liang qiange then also raised his head to look at him, two people four eyes relative, Liang qiange dropped his eyes again.

Bo Xiushen then said, "I like to eat when I was a child."

It suddenly dawned on all of us. Wen Mao said, "in general, memories of childhood are the most impressive."

The topic turned to "childhood", and we talked about what we liked to eat when we were children, or the most impressive things.

When the stuffing on the table was used up, Liang qiange got up to take it inside. After she left with the empty bowl, after a while, Bo Xiushen also stood up and went to the house.

Meng Kexun watched the two men leave one after another, biting his teeth, but also to follow in.

Wen Mao called her: "Kexun, can you make dumplings? Do you think I wrapped it right? "

Meng Kexun didn't know whether Wen Mao was intentional or not. She was a little upset, but after all she sat down and said, "I'm not very good at it, but Mr. Wen's package is very good-looking."

Liang qiange went into the kitchen after entering the house and adjusted the new stuffing. Bo Xiushen went back to his own room and called inside.

Liang qiange was thirsty. When he went to the living room to pour water, he heard a low voice coming out of the open door of the guest room. He said to the other end of the phone, "I know. I'll talk about it when I come back."

I don't know what he said there. He said, "contact the general manager Su in this respect, and the general manager will see to it."

Liang qiange took a sip of water and put the cup on the table. The cup and the table top made a "cluttering" sound.

The sound of footsteps came from the guest room. When Liang qiange got up to go back to the kitchen, Bo Xiushen went to the door of the guest room and saw her outside.

Bo Xiushen's expression was as usual. He said to the other end of the phone, "hang up first." Then put down the hand holding the mobile phone, looking at Liang qiange.

Liang qiange felt that she needed to explain. She said, "I didn't hear anything."

Bo Xiushen came out of the guest room and went to the tea table. He bent down and poured himself a glass of water. He picked it up and said, "what do you hear?"

Liang qiange shook his head innocently: "nothing."

Bo Xiushen looked at her, looked over her, looked at the kitchen and asked, "is it finished?"

Liang qiange said, "soon."

Bo Xiushen took a sip of water, put down his glass and said, "I'll help you."

Liang qiange quickly said, "no need."

Bo Xiushen had already passed her, entered the kitchen, and rolled up his sleeves at the same time.

Liang qiange ran after him, took his arm and said, "Mr. Bo, I really don't need it. I'll do it myself."

Bo Xiushen looked at her small hand on his arm, raised his eyes, looked at her, and whispered, "two people together, will be faster."

Liang qiange still refused: "it's still early, and it's not urgent."

Maybe they have been in for too long. At this time, there are footsteps outside. Liang qiange doesn't know who it is, but she puts her hands down from thin Xiu Shen.

Meng Kexun came. She stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at the men and women who were very close inside. She was stunned and said to Liang qiange with red eyes, "are you ready? It's all waiting outside. "

Liang qiange turned to the table and continued to cut vegetables with his head buried.

Bo Xiushen quietly went to her side and brought some far away spices for her.

Meng Kexun stood jealously at the door and said, "Mr. Bo, go out and sit down. It's too stuffy here."

Bo Xiushen said calmly, "it's OK."

Meng Kexun said: "let her do it. Anyway, she is invited to come because she can cook and work for everyone."

Liang qiange hears the speech, and the chopper's hand pauses for a moment. Bo Xiushen also suddenly turns his head and looks gloomy on Meng Kexun's face.