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Chapter 1208

Chapter 1208

Not only did he isolate her from Nan Jingting, he also punished her and restrained her.

Once she displeases him, it is unknown what he will do to Qin Qianluo.

The city's government, scheming, and methods are vividly displayed in small things.

This is the first time Lan Xixi has experienced his methods.

Her face turned pale and she looked at him fearfully: "What do you want?"

Bo Zhanye's voice was hoarse and hoarse, and it sounded very nice:

"No, just be obedient and don't make me angry.

Get dressed and go downstairs to cook."

Without saying anything, he let go of her, turned around and left coldly and domineeringly.

Lan Xixi was stunned in place, obedient, like coaxing a child.

But where was his coaxing? It was clearly a threat!

That's all, Qin Qianluo is here too, so it's okay for her to go make some food.

Lan Xixi quickly found some conservative clothes to put on and went downstairs.

Perhaps because Qin Qianluo is here, Xiao Mo is not at home. The food she cooks only needs to consider the taste of adults.

"Miss Qin, do you have any taboos?"

Qin Qianluo didn't expect Bo Zhanye to ask Lan Xixi to cook. He was slightly surprised, and then raised his eyelids:

"I don't like spicy food."

"Okay." Lan Xixi walked into the kitchen, put on her apron, and started cooking.

Three dishes and one soup were not difficult for her, and they were placed on the table in less than half an hour.

Bo Zhanye walked over and took a seat with a noble look on his face and said nothing.

Qin Qianluo felt very unhappy!

Can Lan Xixi cook such exquisite food? Did she deliberately learn to seduce men's stomachs?

She said abruptly: "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell Miss Lan not to eat garlic."

After saying that, for fear that Bo Zhanye might think she was making things difficult for Lan Xixi, he added:

"Before, my mother took special care of my three meals a day and kept me with a bad appetite. Now that my mother is gone, no one understands my appetite anymore.

That’s all, I’ll order takeout myself.”

"Hey, wait!" Lan Xixi said quickly: "Miss Qin, it's okay. I'll make it again. Apart from spicy food and garlic, is there anything else you don't like and can't eat?"

She has a very good attitude. After all, Qin Qianluo just mentioned Aunt Yan, which will cause her eternal pain!

Qin Qianluo really wanted to tell her that she wouldn't eat anything she cooked!

A murderer who killed her mother is still disgusting no matter how good his cooking is.

Unfortunately, she can't go too far:

"Other than that, nothing else."

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Lan Xixi had no objection and ran into the kitchen again.

On the dining table, Bo Zhanye's exquisite three-dimensional face showed no expression.

Qin Qianluo said: "Master Jiu doesn't think I'm embarrassing her, right? To be honest, seeing her in front of me makes me really uncomfortable, but I won't embarrass her on such a trivial matter."

Bo Zhanye didn't know whether he believed it or not, his voice was weak:

"If such a small thing can make you calm down, that's okay."

Qin Qianluo: "..."

What does it mean?

Will it be okay even if she embarrasses Lan Xixi?

...

After meal.

Bo Zhanye received a video conference and went upstairs to the study.

Lan Xixi was washing dishes and cleaning up in the kitchen.

"Oh, no wonder Master Jiu likes you. It turns out that you like to be unique in everything you do, just like other women. After all, other women will not be so mean and use humble housework to please men."

cynicism, contempt.

Lan Xixi paused while holding the bowl.

She doesn't think housework is a humble thing. How many women in the world take care of their children to do housework? Is it humble?

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