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Chapter 95 Did she owe him in her previous life?

"That is, of course!" Bo Jianchen replied decisively.

Lin Nuannuan nodded, but she had other plans in mind.

"But, Secretary Lin, can I order food occasionally?" Bo Jianchen said again.

Lin Nuannuan walked into the kitchen and said, "Whatever you want to eat, just tell me in advance!"

Before Lin Nuannuan could say this, Bo Jianchen immediately said, "Then I want to eat wonton noodles this morning."

When Lin Nuannuan heard this, she immediately turned around and glared at Bo Jianchen bitterly, thinking to herself that this man really didn't show off at all.

After a while, Lin Nuannuan gritted her teeth and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bo, my family is eating Xiao Long Bao this morning and evening!"

"The wonton noodles you ordered can only be had tomorrow!"

But Bo Jianchen said in a coquettish tone: "Then I want to eat this morning, what should I do?"

"..." Lin Nuannuan was speechless.

She almost said, you can order takeout if you want to eat, why do you have to do it for you?

"Secretary Lin, how about I help you? Just make me a bowl!" Bo Jianchen sounded almost begging.

Although Lin Nuannuan felt resentful in her heart, seeing Bo Jianchen like this, she had no choice but to agree.

"All right."

Emma, ​​does she owe him in her previous life?

While Lin Nuannuan was making buns, Bo Jianchen also walked over and sat down next to her.

When he saw the buns made by Lin Nuannuan, he had a look of astonishment on his face, and then took the initiative to praise: "Secretary Lin, can you also make buns?"

"With your skills, you can open a steamed bun restaurant."

"How about you stop being my secretary, I'll give you investment, and you open a steamed bun restaurant?"

Lin Nuannuan just glanced sideways at Bo Jianchen and didn't bother to talk to him at all!

Who knows what bad things this person is holding in his heart.

"Secretary Lin, can I make a request for you?" Bo Jianchen continued.

"What?" Lin Nuannuan said angrily.

Another request!

So irritating!

She was making a bun, but this person was still chattering away, noisier than the quadruplets.

Doesn’t this person usually like to talk outside?

Why are you now trying to please her just for a bite to eat?

Bo Jianchen said: "Secretary Lin, when you make steamed buns from now on, can you not make them stuffed with chives? I don't like them!"

Lin Nuannuan immediately stopped making buns and continued to glare at Bo Jianchen hatefully. She knew that this man must be picky. Didn't she tell him that he would eat whatever they ate?

How old are you just now? Are you making so many demands?

Sensing that Lin Nuannuan was unhappy, Bo Jianchen immediately changed his words and said, "If it's inconvenient for you, forget it!"

Lin Nuannuan said angrily: "Mr. Bo, I'm sorry, our quadruplets like to eat steamed buns stuffed with chives!"

Bo Jianchen said quickly: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Actually, leeks are quite delicious. If you eat them occasionally, you'll get used to them." Bo Jianchen added weakly.

The kids love to eat it!

He can't deprive his children of their preferences for his own liking!

"Sorry, Mr. Bo, because I am pressed for time every morning, I can only prepare one kind of filling."

"When I have time, I'll make sure you are the only one who likes it!"

Seeing that Bo Jianchen's attitude was okay, Lin Nuannuan felt that it was necessary to explain clearly. If she came to the company, it would be troublesome to wear small shoes for her.

As for when she will make the buns with the fillings he likes, I'm really not sure.

A freeloader still has so many demands?

Don’t overestimate your capabilities!

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I will eat whatever you eat!" Bo Jianchen said quickly.

Lin Nuannuan glanced at the time on her phone, and then asked Bo Jianchen tentatively: "Mr. Bo, look, it's almost seven o'clock!"

“Your wonton noodles?”

Bo Jianchen and Lin Nuannuan looked at each other for two seconds and immediately changed their words: "Secretary Lin, can we wait for the wonton noodles for another day?"

"You can also eat xiaolongbao this morning!"

Lin Nuannuan laughed when she heard this.

She didn't know why, but seeing Bo Jianchen's compromising look made her want to laugh!

But she didn't understand why Bo Jianchen, who had always been aloof and self-centered, suddenly changed...

"Secretary Lin, do you need my help?" After a moment, Bo Jianchen asked proactively.

Lin Nuannuan narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at Bo Jianchen and said, "Mr. Bo, can you wrap it up?"

Bo Jianchen said with disdain: "No, you can learn!"

"Forget it, Mr. Bo, you better stop wasting food!" Lin Nuannuan said angrily.

How could a young man from a wealthy family like Bo Jianchen know how to make buns?

"Secretary Lin, are you looking down on me?" Bo Jianchen looked unhappy.

Lin Nuannuan quickly explained: "No, no, no, no, how dare I underestimate Mr. Bo!"

"I just feel that this kind of menial work is not done by a big shot like Mr. Bo!"

"So, Mr. Bo, you'd better go sit in the living room for a while."

You know, this man kept staring at her, which made her feel scared, and his eyes were weird.

Lin Nuannuan never expected that Bo Jianchen would insist on doing it, and the buns made by him would actually look good.

"Secretary Lin, how are you? My skill in making buns is not worse than yours, right?" Bo Jianchen looked at his masterpiece and said proudly.

"Not bad!" Secretary Lin quickly praised.

But, how does this person know how to make buns? And the pleats of that bun are so beautiful?

Bo Jianchen continued to pack.

While making the buns, he said: "When I was a kid, whenever my mother was making buns, I would be there to help."

Yeah?

Didn't see it.

Bo Jianchen, you were a good helper to your mother when you were a child? I thought you knew nothing except studying and life.

At this time, Bo Jianchen suggested: "Lin Nuannuan, how about this, I cook three meals for you every Sunday?"

"Ah?" Lin Nuannuan looked shocked. A person like Bo Jianchen would not touch Yang Chun Shui at first glance.

Can he cook? Is the food edible?

"Ah what? Don't you believe I can cook?" Bo Jianchen said angrily.

"Um!"

"you--"

Then, Bo Jianchen continued: "It's decided that I will cook every Sunday."

It has been really hard for Lin Nuannuan to take care of the quadruplets for so many years. Since he knows that the quadruplets are his biological children, it is right for him to help take care of them on Sundays.

Involuntarily, Bo Jianchen cast an admiring look at Lin Nuannuan again. He really couldn't imagine how Lin Nuannuan raised the quadruplets by herself in such a remote place in Hong Kong City, and how she raised the quadruplets.

Did he carry it so well?

If he wasn't worried about Lin Nuannuan's feelings, at this moment, he really wanted to take her directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate.

Just like what is written in online novels, get married first, then fall in love.

At least that way, Lin Nuannuan and her children would no longer have to squeeze into such a narrow house.

After Lin Nuannuan steamed the buns, she made kelp soup, and then went to the room to wake up the quadruplets.
Chapter completed!
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