Qin Songyao just passed the corner and came with a paper bag when he heard the banquet.
"I'll go down the mountain now," she said.
Wen Yan handed her the bag, pointed to the first Zen room to the east, and said, "Change your clothes."
Qin Songyao opened it and saw that it was probably Wenyu's clothes.
She glanced back.
Wen Yan said, "I'll talk to the young master and help you delay some time."
Qin Songyao listened, feeling a little amused.
Why does it seem like Bo Siyan can eat her? She is not so afraid of him, she just encountered embarrassment.
She responded, saying nothing but thanking her.
Following the direction Wen Yan pointed, she found the Zen room.
When you push the door open, it’s clean inside, it should be a single room.
Worried that she would meet Bo Siyan again, she speeded up her movements.
Outside the house, I heard the banquet and said I could let go, so I turned to the kitchen.
Bo Siyan had nowhere to vent his fire overnight, so he pulled his face back to the backyard.
He had to change his clothes to get into the kitchen.
Of course, he didn't have to knock on the door and just pushed it in!
Qin Songyao wanted to lock the door, but she didn't understand the lock, so she wanted to fight and decide quickly. Unexpectedly, as soon as she changed into her pants, the door was pushed open from outside.
She exclaimed softly and subconsciously covered her clothes in front of her.
As soon as Bo Siyan looked up, the woman's fair and beautiful body entered her vision.
His eyes met, his face looked surprised, and she was full of horror.
Qin Songyao reacted, his face turned red. Seeing that he was not moving, she had to turn around and put clothes on her body.
Bo Siyan stuck for two seconds.
With a snap, the door was closed.
Inside the door, Qin Songyao's heart was beating, not sure whether he was scared or embarrassed.
Outside the door, Bo Siyan's face was tense and he cursed in his heart.
Turning his head, he was even more angry when he saw Wen Yan walking over leisurely.
Wen Yan saw him standing at the door and blinked, probably knowing what was going on.
"Young Master."
"Who promised you to bring her to my room?!"
Wen Yan thought to himself: Did you take me to my room?
He is usually serious, but in fact he is particularly flirting. He pretends to be stupid and bites a bite of the steamed bun.
"I have fish in my room, and the fish are asleep."
"Stop talking with fish!" Bo Siyan gritted his teeth, "Do you think I can't move you anymore, right?"
It's a rebellion!
Wen Yan is not stupid, and it is no good to know that it is really bad for him to be bad.
He admits his mistake every day: "Young Master, I'm sorry, it's my fault."
Bo Siyan couldn't hear any sincerity from his admitting his mistakes. He would only become even more angry when he heard his admitting his mistakes.
Behind him, there was movement.
It was Qin Songyao who twitched the bullet and pushed the door out.
She was carrying the packaging bag and was ready to go down the mountain.
Bo Siyan was still blocking the door. She measured the gap. She couldn't walk out either on the left or on the right unless she was against the door frame and moved out like a crab.
I wouldn't have known it.
Two of them are speechless.
Wen Yan spoke and said to Bo Siyan: "The kitchen is ready, you can go there."
When Qin Songyao heard this, he asked the man in front of him with a shameless face: "Can you cook?"
The man then glanced at her.
The sound of hearing the banquet came again.
“Young master can make hand-rolled noodles.”
Qin Songyao was surprised, as if he had discovered a new continent.
She looked at Bo Siyan and was a little suspicious of the authenticity.
Bo Siyan probably noticed her mind, pulled her face and walked forward, heading to the kitchen.
Qin Songyao thought about it and followed.
For nothing else, she wanted to see if it was true.
Unexpectedly, Bo Siyan turned his head and looked at her, with a bad tone: "What are you doing with me? I'm making it for you?"