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n642 Side Story (42)

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nAt 11:30, su also raised his knife and cut down. A plump, complete, and beautiful Adult Chicken was cut into a few pieces.

nSu was quite familiar with this step, and he did not even blink.

nThe knife made a ‘kangkang’ sound on the chopping board, as brutal as it could be.

nBo Zhan used his fingers to wipe off the small drops of blood on his face, pretending that nothing had happened, and continued to read the next steps to her.

nHowever, as Bo Zhan recited the professional food critic’s step-by-step breakdown, su ye’s patience was running out.

nThis food commentator wished that every small step would be divided into 10 key points and explained separately.

nHe was simply more troublesome than her.

nNo, she was fine.

nSu also made a Masaki for all the chicken for half an hour, and when she could finally boil the oil, she rolled up her sleeves and could not help but ask, ” “Who’s the trouble-maker?”

nBo Zhan lowered his head to look at that person’s account name.

nThis name

nThere was a sense of awkwardness in the familiarity.

nIt was awkward, but there was a sense of familiarity.

nHe couldn’t tell what was wrong.

nBo Zhan went along with su ye’s words,”this matter should be called Yingluo li yunbai Yingluo.”

n“What? Li yunbai?”

nSU’s hand that was holding the knife also paused.

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nIt was lunch break at Yali, and the students were walking around happily. Their laughter and laughter interweaved in their ears.

nThe campus seemed to have woken up from a dream.

nEspecially the excited screams of a few girls, which cut through the sky and attracted everyone’s attention.

n” It’s Bo Yicheng!”

n“He’s so handsome, and he’s so good at studying! I’m really curious what his father looks like!”

n“Yeah, he’s not even in the third year of junior high school, but he’s already the first in the country in Mathematical Olympiad! If I were those high school students, I wouldn’t want to live anymore!”

n“What do you think he’s doing?”

nthe person beside him seems to be a primary school student who came for the interview? ”

nHe followed her line of sight-

nZhang Mao looked up at Bo Yicheng with his small eyes. His forehead was full of wrinkles and he was a little timid.

nAfter sizing her up for a while, he recalled that he had seen this person pick Bo Yiyi up from school when they were in primary school.

nThe moment he recalled, Bo Yiyao stopped in her tracks and looked over. “Brother.”

nMeanwhile, Bo Yicheng’s ice-cold face that made people shiver instantly melted like a Snow Mountain.

nHe was driving a black bicycle that looked low-key but had a sense of technology. He revealed a heart-shaking smile.”How was the interview?”

nBo Yicheng was very independent. Since elementary school, he went to school by himself. After school, he learned to ride a bicycle earlier than other children.

nHe was almost self-taught when it came to these means of transportation.

nit’s alright. Bo Yimo furrowed her delicate eyebrows.

n“I’ve never seen Bo Yicheng smile like this in all my time with him!”

n“He’s so handsome when he smiles!”

nit’s over, it’s over, it’s over. I’ll definitely dream of this scene every night!

nBut then, they saw Bo Yicheng touching the top of Bo Yimo’s head affectionately, taking her Red School bag and putting it on his shoulder. Then, he held the bicycle with one hand and helped her onto the back seat of his bicycle with the other.

nWhen he got into the car, he supported himself with one leg on the ground and lifted his chin at Zhang Mao. “Did you pass the interview?”

nZhang Mao pointed at himself with a chubby finger. He couldn’t believe that such a handsome man was talking to him. He proudly showed his little belly.”I’ve passed!”

nBo Yicheng narrowed his eyes and got on his bicycle.

nThen he had to watch carefully.

nHe had discussed it with his father before, and they had agreed on one thing.

nMy sister can’t fall in love before she turns 25.

nBo Yicheng rode his bicycle through the campus, his white shirt collar fluttering in the wind. Bo yiyan sat sideways behind him, leaning against her brother’s broad back, holding a little yellow flower in her hand.

nThe group of fangirls were running behind his car.

n“No one has ever sat on Bo Yicheng’s bicycle before!”

nThat position had always been the Queen’s throne in the dreams of fangirls.

n“Who is that little girl? He looks like a doll!”

n“I think she said it’s younger sister Yingluo.”

n“Younger sister? A kiss?”

n“It should be!”

n“Oh, I also want to be his sister!”

nBo Yicheng’s bicycle had just driven out of the school gate when he heard a car horn from the side.

nIt was her father’s car.

nBo Yunli lowered the window of the driver’s seat. The man’s face was still unbelievably beautiful.

nHe raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the children. get in the car. Daddy will take you home today.

nBo Yicheng was slightly stunned and stopped the car at the side.

nlittle Jasmine, ” Bo Yicheng opened the rear door and called her gently.

nBo Moyi responded. She didn’t get into the car directly, but went to the driver’s seat first, leaned in, and pinned the yellow daisy on her father’s shirt collar.

nThere was a deep smile in Bo Yunli’s eyes. He sniffed the fragrance of the little yellow flowers on his collar.”Thank you, my little Jasmine.”

nBo Moyi pursed her lips and smiled, then turned to the back and got into the car.

nBehind them, the people gasped.

nThis was Bo Yicheng’s father?

nHe was so handsome that he was breaking the rules!

nWere they continent O’s aristocrats?

nIt was so white that it reflected light under the sun!

nThe car drove steadily. Like su mo, Bo Yiyue was more prone to motion sickness. However, she did not feel dizzy because her father was driving.

nBo Yicheng flipped open a book. Bo Yiyi leaned her back against his shoulder lazily and took out her phone.”Brother, do you want to play a game?”

nBo Yicheng doted on her, so he put the book back and took out his phone.

nHe had a gaming account that he usually didn’t use and used to coax his sister.

nIf the girls in the school saw him playing the game, they would definitely be shocked.

nThey had never seen the strict and meticulous top student Bo Yicheng play games!

nHe didn’t even dare to think about it, let alone see it.

nBo Yunli glanced at the rear mirror, his voice light.”Don’t play games in the car, it’s easy to get carsick.”

nBo yiyan turned to look at her father and smiled coquettishly.”I’m just playing for a while. It’s okay, dad.”

nNo one else could see her expression except for her parents and brother.

nBo Yunli chuckled.

nHe had no way to deal with this daughter of his.

nBo Yicheng was playing the game and glanced outside.”Dad, this isn’t the way home?”

nBo Yunli had clearly walked into the wrong room on purpose. He did not feel shocked at all, and his tone was normal.”I’ll take you to a restaurant to eat less.”

nIn the back row, the brother and sister looked at each other, and a question mark slowly rose above their heads.

n“?”

nDad would never leave mom and take them out for a meal alone.

nBo Yunli’s lips curled into a slightly helpless smile.

nyour mother is cooking lunch. Prepare some food in advance. Don’t let your mother know when you go back.

nAfter all, he had experience, Yingluo.

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