Bo Jinchuan nodded and said, “This weather is the best for hotpot.”
Shen Fanxing said expectantly, “Eating hotpot is the liveliest.”
Lou Ruoyi’s eyes were already shining. “Do you have a godmother?”
Shen Fanxing smiled and nodded. “Godmother in mahjong!”
Lou Ruoyi clapped her hands and pointed at Shen Fanxing. “Yes!”
Shen Fanxing stood up and said, “I’ll go prepare then!”
Lou Ruoyi stood up and said, “I’ll help too!”
In the end, the two women were stopped by the man beside them.
“Such a simple task is overkill. Let the servants do it.”
At this moment, the servants tacitly took away the four plates of pasta on the dining table. After saying that they would prepare the hotpot immediately, they entered the kitchen one after another.
When Shen Fanxing and Lou Ruoyi sat down, Bo Jinchuan and Bo Sichen relaxed.
She had finally escaped.
Bo Sichen was especially relaxed.
No matter what the hotpot was like, as long as it was edible, it would definitely be much better than the spaghetti in front of her.
In fact, when he ate the hotpot personally, he felt that he could accept such fast food.
This was because the seasoning could be adjusted according to one’s taste. This was the best choice.
Although it was too simple and he would eat it after reading it once, he couldn’t help but ask when he saw how familiar his wife and son were.
“You’ve all eaten this before?”
Bo Jinchuan picked up a piece of freshly cooked tripe and placed it on Shen Fanxing’s plate.
“This is the trend now.”
Lou Ruoyi also stuffed a mouthful of tripe. “What do you mean by this is popular now? It has always been popular, okay?”
Bo Sichen looked at her. “You like it?”
“That’s right.”
Bo Sichen’s face darkened. “Why didn’t I know?”
He should know everything she liked.
Lou Ruoyi pursed her lips and said angrily,
“Old Master has a lot of problems every day. I don’t want to remember Old Master’s reprimand every time I eat hotpot.”
How many of her hobbies had been traumatized by the old man?
Bo Sichen pursed his lips and said, “Call Mom next time and let’s eat together.”
“Ahem…” Lou Ruoyi choked. “You’re not calling me Dad?”
Bo Sichen scooped a piece of vegetable and placed it in his mouth.
“Let him watch.”
“…”
“…”
“…”
How ruthless!
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In the Bo residence, Yuan Sichun stayed in peace.
Madam Chen served her in almost every aspect.
Food, use, and care were the best.
Shen Fanxing said that Mother Chen was Yuan Sichun’s nanny, but from the looks of it, even her biological mother wouldn’t treat her so well.
Yuan Sichun was brought home by Old Master from the hospital. She didn’t prepare anything.
The task of changing the dressing naturally fell into Mother Chen’s hands.
When she saw the shocking whip marks on Yuan Sichun’s body, even though she was mentally prepared, Madam Chen still gasped.
Her heart ached.
“Is… Is that Shen person even human? How could he be so ruthless?!”
Yuan Sichun gritted her teeth and lowered her head in silence.
Sighing, Madam Chen opened the medicine box and carefully applied medicine to her wound.
“Looks like I’ll have to suffer for a few days. Fortunately, the doctor prescribed the best medicine to reduce the pain.”
As for whether it would leave a scar, Madam Chen didn’t mention it. When the doctor taught her how to apply medicine, she had already asked this question.
The doctor’s answer was ambiguous. There were so many whip marks on her body, and it was obvious that he didn’t show any mercy when he hit her. He said that it was the best medicine and wouldn’t leave any scars, but who could say for sure? It all depended on her recovery, immunity, and other aspects.
At the thought that these hideous and terrifying whip marks would be left on her slender and fair body, Madam Chen felt angry and heartbroken.
She didn’t have a good impression of Shen Fanxing.
“I really don’t know what Young Master is thinking. In terms of familiarity, other than Madam, you’re probably the only woman who understands him the most. He actually found such a ruthless woman halfway!”
“I heard that that woman was dumped by a man in the beginning. She actually taught her boyfriend… Our Bo family’s young master should be a noble and handsome man. Why… why did he want a second-hand good…”
“It’s a good thing that the two of them are still like this. Otherwise, if that Shen person really becomes the young mistress of our Bo family in the future, that would be… disgusting. She actually got such a woman to be the mistress of the family.”
As Madam Chen applied medicine on Yuan Sichun, she spoke with extreme dissatisfaction towards Shen Fanxing.
Yuan Sichun sat there quietly. When she heard Mother Chen’s complaints, her eyes were filled with hatred.
Yes, everyone knew that if Shen Fanxing hadn’t appeared out of nowhere, she would undoubtedly be the future matriarch of the Bo family.
Even if Brother Bo didn’t have feelings for her at first, after spending so much time together, she believed that he would definitely fall in love with her.
Others might not know, but she knew that although Brother Bo was cold, he was still a gentleman.
Even if he didn’t love her, he would definitely treat her with respect.
And now, because of Shen Fanxing, he had hurt her deeply.
He actually wanted to kill her for that woman…
Perhaps thinking of the man’s cold and determined gaze, she suddenly shivered.
“Aiyo, did I hurt you?”
Madam Chen was shocked and hurriedly asked. Yuan Sichun shook her head.
“No, I just remembered something bad.”
Wasn’t it because of a young master?
“Sigh, it’s not good to watch the man you’ve liked since you were young marry another woman. No matter who it is, they won’t feel good… Think about it, things haven’t reached the last step yet!”
Yuan Sichun was actually a little disheartened. Bo Jinchuan wanted her life for that b*tch. Would he really have the chance to forgive her?
Perhaps she shouldn’t just sit and wait for death now. There were still many things that she needed to do. At the very least, she had to think of a way to change Brother Bo’s impression of her.
“Alright, Miss Sichun, the medicine is done… Sigh, you can’t wear this anymore. You have to wear something light and loose.”
Yuan Sichun fell silent for two seconds before smiling.
“Mother Chen, do many of the servants here like Miss Shen? When I go out sometimes, those servants look at me strangely. I’m afraid that she’s unhappy with me because I moved in and forced her to leave.”
