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Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 1500

Chapter 1502 - Dishes

Damn it, this woman was poisonous!

It had only been a few days…

His Adam’s apple bobbed as he shifted his gaze from her face to the pot in the chef’s hand.

She couldn’t help but frown, her tone carrying a hint of accusation.

“The chef is here. Why are you here?”

Sang Yu pursed her lips and her eyes flickered. In the end, she shifted her gaze elsewhere to hide the disappointment in her eyes. She moved slightly and pushed Bo Jinhang away.

“I have nothing to do. I heard that the Sichuan chef your brother hired for Sister-in-law is very capable, so I came in to take a look. I’m a little curious.”

The embrace lasted for a minute or two, but looking at the empty space, Bo Jinchuan suddenly felt uncomfortable.

The dish was completed quickly. The chef placed the dish on the plate and looked at the two of them.

Then, she gave up her seat and said to Sang Yu,

“Didn’t you say you wanted to try? Try it now.”

Sang Yu nodded lightly and picked up the spatula skillfully before turning to wash the pot.

The chef held the dishes and gave Bo Jinghang a meaningful look before saying in a low voice,

“Women usually don’t want to cook to satisfy their taste.”

With that, she smiled at Bo Jinghang and called for the chef to leave the kitchen.

“One dish is more than enough. I’ll come back in ten minutes.”

He turned around and reminded Sang Yu.

“Okay.”

Sang Yu responded and wiped the pot with a clean cloth before putting it on the stove.

She opened the fire carefully and warmed the pot. She thought that Bo Jinghang would follow her out.

In the end, her presence was still being released in the kitchen.

Sang Yu couldn’t help but turn to him and say, “The smell of oil is so strong. Why did you come in?”

Bo Jinghang stared at her for a long time before walking towards her slowly.

The flames in his black eyes made Sang Yu’s heart skip a beat. She quickly turned her head and saw the dried pot. She picked up the oil and poured it in.

Bo Jinghang stopped beside her and watched her silently.

The smell of mulberry, onions, ginger, and garlic in the pot drowned out her heartbeat.

She thought that she had already relaxed, but in the next second, his body pressed against hers and pulled her into his embrace. Her hand that was holding the spatula froze and her body stiffened.

Her ears, which were covered by a few strands of hair, suddenly felt a warm touch.

“Sang Yu. We haven’t seen each other for a few days, huh?”

Bo Jinghang’s deep voice sounded and Sang Yu’s eyebrows twitched.

“About… a week or so.”

It should be six days.

“Yes, it’s only been six days.”

Bo Jinghang’s hoarse voice sounded angry.

It had only been six days. Why did it feel like months and years had passed?

This woman was really poisonous.

Otherwise, why would he be so confused about the time?

He felt dizzy and unwell the moment he saw her.

His lips touched her slender neck.

Sang Yu was a little nervous. When she turned to look at the kitchen door, she whispered to Bo Jinghang,

“Stop fooling around…”

Bo Jinghang’s deep and warm breath sounded clearly in her ears.

“Stop cooking… Let’s go downstairs.”

Downstairs was their “home”. His intentions were too obvious.

Sang Yu’s heart almost jumped out of her chest and her legs softened.

“No, stop fooling around… There’s someone else outside… The vegetables are going to burn…”

Seeing that the onions, ginger and garlic in the pot were about to be burnt, she raised her hand to pick up the dried chili that was necessary for Sichuan cuisine. Her chin was turned by the man.

Sang Yu’s hand trembled and the chili on her plate was poured into the pot.

One could imagine the consequences of encountering chili.

A pungent spiciness filled the entire kitchen. Bo Jinghang was enjoying himself when a dry spiciness entered his nose. He was caught off guard and started coughing.

Even Sang Yu covered her nose and coughed.

For a moment, other than the dryness and spiciness, the kitchen was filled with the two of them coughing.

When the people outside heard the commotion, they walked in curiously.

Before Shen Fanxing and Xu Qingzhi entered the kitchen, they choked and coughed.

“Ahem, are you guys stir-frying chili?”

Xu Qingzhi couldn’t help but cough as she spoke. Shen Fanxing turned to look at the chef and assistant. She covered her nose and pointed inside.

The chefs rushed in and Bo Jinghang ran out with Sang Yu.

The kitchen was filled with smoke and Shen Fanxing could even see Bo Jinghang and Sang Yu rushing out.

She was like an immortal floating out of paradise.

However, the way they held their noses and bent over to cough made one unable to help but laugh.

In the end, Sang Yu gave up on cooking and sat obediently in the living room with Shen Fanxing and the rest.

Bo Jinghang was at ease wherever he went. Sitting with the three women, he didn’t feel awkward at all. He played games happily on his phone.

She only glanced at Sang Yu occasionally before pursing her lips and continuing to fight.

Sang Yu choked and gulped down the water. Her red lips were moist from the water.

Bo Jinghang felt the same way.

Because of Sang Yu, she was killed in the game.

It was because of that vixen called Daji.

“F*ck, this vixen!”

He couldn’t help but curse softly. The word “fox spirit” seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth.

The three women looked at him in unison.

Bo Jinghang waved his phone and said, “It’s a game. I was beaten to death.”

Shen Fanxing blinked and leaned over.

“Killed? What game are you playing?”

“Here! This is it!”

Bo Jinghang showed his phone to Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing took a look and said, “It should relieve pressure.”

“Of course. If I’m in a bad mood, I’ll kill a few people in the game. It’s naturally refreshing.”

Shen Fanxing nodded and said, “I see.”

Seeing how interested she was, Bo Jinghang immediately praised her.

“Let’s play together, Sister-in-law. I’ll teach you.”

Xu Qingzhi sneered and stood up to walk to Bo Jinhang.

“Come, let me see what game it is. Since it can relieve stress, I think it’s most suitable for us pregnant women!”

In the end, the other three women downloaded the game on their phones.

Before the game was downloaded, the restaurant was already shouting for food.

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

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Score 8.8
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
Ms Shen goes about her usual days while Mr Bo flirts with her relentlessly. "Isn't CEO Bo a pure and modest gentleman who doesn’t associate himself with females?" With lazy eyelids, Mr Bo lies idly on the sofa with a posture graceful, his face revealing a contented smile. Glancing at that face, Mrs Bo is suddenly reminded of the incident earlier— "Dear, address me as your husband." Deep beneath the cold demeanor lies a man who cannot lose her. When facing him, she is helplessly charmed.

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