Heart Stealer Young Master Bo Chapter 774: Master Bo, your backyard is on fire

Chapter 774: Master Bo, your backyard is on fire

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Su zijing raised her eyes lazily and charmingly.

She pouted her red lips and looked at s.h.i.+ qinglan with an aggressive gaze, ah Cheng’s childhood sweetheart in continent S, su zijing.

The woman raised her pretty face slightly, and her expression was a little unfriendly.

s.h.i.+ qinglan did not seem to mind her self-introduction at all. should I reintroduce myself?”

She stuffed the lunch box back into Wen le’s arms.

She straightened her back and exuded a sharp aura. Then, she extended her hand to su zijing. ah-Cheng’s wife, s.h.i.+ qinglan.

As she spoke, s.h.i.+ qinglan tilted her head slightly and looked at her.

Su Zi squinted her eyes slightly. She looked down at s.h.i.+ qinglan’s hand and shook it perfunctorily.

“Mrs. Bo, are you here to look for him?” She asked calmly.

s.h.i.+ qinglan smiled and said,” yes, ah-Cheng has been too tired at night recently. I’m worried that he can’t take it after making babies at night and working during the day, so I came here to bring him some food.

Su zijing’s fingers tightened at that.

She grabbed the bag that was carrying the lunch box, but she still had a bright and charming smile on her face, what a coincidence, I’m here to deliver food to him too.

“I can tell.” s.h.i.+ qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly.

She had just met her at the entrance of the Jade Pavilion. At that time, she had thought it was strange, but now she finally understood what was going on …

She probably had a hand in those seduction fans last night.

She came back from continent S, which happened to match the place of production of the seductive fans.

Su zijing lowered her eyes and chuckled. ah-Cheng is still the same as before. He forgets to eat when he’s busy with work. He always needs me to remind him. Sometimes, 1 forget to bring him food and he simply forgets to eat.

“All…” s.h.i.+ qinglan’s Red lips parted slightly in realization.

She raised her hand and touched her chin, is that so? But why did ah-Cheng never forget when I reminded him to eat? 1 caught him forgetting to eat before, so I just gave him a warning. After that, he’s been quite obedient when he eats.”

Su zijing was stunned for a moment.

She did not expect s.h.i.+ qinglan to be so sharp with her words that her green tea b * tch’s remarks were defeated in minutes …

Wen le was listening to their dangerous conversation.

He held the rice in one hand and hurriedly took out his phone to send a text message with the other hand, master Bo, your backyard is on fire.

Su zijing was obviously not the kind of person who would be willing to show weakness.

She gently shook the lunchbox in her hand, miss s.h.i.+, after saying so much, it’s going to get cold if you don’t bring ah-Cheng his lunchbox.

I just met you at the Jade Pavilion. It seems like ah-Cheng told you that he loves to eat the food at the Jade Pavilion, especially the state banquet pastries. When I couldn’t eat them in continent S, I would ask someone to deliver them to ah-Cheng by air.

Hearing this, s.h.i.+ qinglan’s eyebrows raised slightly.

“Of course, I know ah-Cheng’s taste better than anyone else, but miss su, you might not know…”

She looked at her with a sweet smile and blinked her eyes charmingly. I’m the founder of the recipe for the state banquet.

As soon as she finished speaking, s.h.i.+ qinglan strode away.

Su zijing stood rooted to the ground, her delicate and charming eyes filled with surprise and hatred.

What did this b * tch just say…

She was the founder of the recipe for the state banquet?

Su zijing glanced at the lunchbox in her hands. She clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth in jealousy. Then, she ran in the direction that s.h.i.+ qinglan had left in.

Wen le hurriedly caught up with her with the rice in his hands. He wanted to stop su zijing, but s.h.i.+ qinglan raised her hand indifferently, if she wants to take the initiative to stretch her face out for me to hit, then let her follow.

She couldn’t be bothered with a b * tch of this level.

Hence, Wen le could only follow behind s.h.i.+ qinglan obediently. From time to time, he would glance at su zijing. That woman’s skin was extremely thick, and she followed behind without a change in expression.

At the same time, in the president’s office.

Bo Yicheng leaned lazily against the back of his chair, his cold and white wrist resting on the edge of the table, his slender and white fingers tapping the table from time to time. The Finance Manager was giving him a personal report.

the financial situation of the last quarter …

Bo Qingcheng lowered his eyes and seemed to be listening seriously, but at this moment, the phone on his desk suddenly vibrated.

The man glanced at her from the corner of his eyes.

The Finance Manager looked over in fear, not daring to stop and continue reporting. However-Bo Yucheng picked up his phone and looked down at the message Wen le had sent-backyard on fire.

Upon seeing this, Bo Zhicheng’s eyebrows moved slightly.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he recalled that s.h.i.+ qinglan was going to look for her in the company tonight. He thought that something must have happened to his little wife …

“You can leave first.” Bo chicheng suddenly said in a deep voice.

The Finance Manager’s voice paused. He looked up at him in a panic, master Bo, did 1 do something wrong…

“My wife is here.” Bo Li Cheng stood up slowly.

He interrupted the Finance Manager’s words, and the man was dumbfounded. He thought that it was because his report was not good enough to make the president unhappy, but he did not expect it to be because of the president’s wife…

“Alright,” he said. The Finance Manager nodded.

He immediately turned around and left the office, just in time to meet s.h.i.+ qinglan who was walking towards him. The girl was slender and tall, and her trench coat swayed with her steps, as if she was walking with the wind.

h.e.l.lo, Madam, “the Finance Manager greeted.

“Yes.” s.h.i.+ qinglan answered softly and pushed the door open. Wen le followed behind her with small steps, holding the food in his arms.

But then, there was another charming woman …

The manager of the finance department looked up and su zijing also glanced at him from the corner of her eyes. However, the former did not greet her and only looked at this woman in confusion. Her att.i.tude was completely different from when she had first met s.h.i.+ qinglan.

“A-Cheng.” s.h.i.+ qinglan walked into the office.

Bo Yucheng wanted to go downstairs to look for her, but he was suddenly surrounded by a fragrant scent. Immediately after, the girl wrapped her arms around his waist. She looked up at the man and said coquettishly,” did you miss me?”

Seeing this, the corner of Bo Zhicheng’s eyes twitched fiercely.

Although s.h.i.+ qinglan would occasionally throw tantrums at him, he had never seen her so pa.s.sionate.

The girl even took the initiative to tip-toe, pouting her bright red lips and moving closer. I want a kiss.

Bo Li Cheng looked at the girl in his arms with a complicated expression.

Although he did not know what she was up to, he still lowered his eyes and kissed her lips, who bullied you, huh? ”

He then reached out his arm and wrapped it around the girl’s waist.

Su zijing had just entered the office when she saw this intimate scene-this d.a.m.ned b * tch actually took the initiative to ask for a kiss?

Why would ah-Cheng like such a shameless woman?