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Chapter 516

Bo Siyan wanted to do something in the face, but he regretted it the second he grabbed the salt.

He made the noodles.

It's a pity.

He stood in front of the coffee table, rolled up his sleeves, and received her gaze. He glanced at her faintly.

"What to look at."

Qin Songyao swallowed the noodles in his mouth and said, "Didn't you add salt to the noodles?"

“Why should I add it?”

"Put me."

"Do you think I'm you?"

childish.

Qin Songyao's mouth was sagging, showing a touching expression.

"Ayan..."

When Bo Siyan heard this, he wanted to beat her up and hit her with a fierce look.

Qin Songyao: "The noodles you made are so delicious."

Bo Siyan: "..."

Quiet for a second.

When he met her sincere admirational look, his expression was tense, his Adam's apple rolled, and the temperature behind his ears was inexplicably rising.

The next second, Qin Songyao's eyes turned into crescent moons.

"Since you are so talented, you can make breakfast in the next week!"

Bo Siyan:???

He should have poured the noodles into a salt jar just now, and she was so salty!

Qin Songyao snorted and ate noodles with peace of mind.

When did you want to revenge her?

Stop kidding.

She finally had the opportunity to mess with him, and if she didn't take revenge on all the anger she had suffered in the past few years, she wouldn't have the surname Qin!

While eating noodles, the old lady came over again.

"The lotus pond is full of lotus pods now, and maybe there are lotus lotus. Today the sun is good. I will ask someone to put a tent by the pond and ask Ayan to pick lotus pods and dig lotus lotus for you."

Qin Songyao's eyes lit up.

Bo Siyan frowned.

"Grandma, do you have to go into the water by digging lotus roots?" Qin Songyao asked intentionally.

"Of course, you have to wear waterproof clothes."

"The water is so cold, can Ayan stand it?"

"Why can't you stand it? He's in good health." The old lady said, pushing the leftover noodles Qin Songyao put in front of Bo Siyan, "I've asked someone to prepare everything. Don't go anywhere today.

Looking for happiness in the distance."

Bo Siyan glanced at the face in front of him.

Qin Songyao was also stunned.

Bo Siyan's dog-tempered temper is absolutely impossible to eat other people's leftovers.

She still wanted to mess with him, but she didn't want to make him angry all of a sudden.

She was about to take the chopsticks over, but Bo Siyan had already picked up the chopsticks with a tense face, stirring the noodles in the bowl, and naturally lowered his head and took a bite.

?

The old lady was very satisfied, not surprised at all, as if this was the case, and continued to speak to Qin Songyao.

Bo Siyan didn't say a word, his expression was very cold, but he didn't feel disgusted, and he finished half a bowl of noodles.

Qin Songyao didn't expect that he would be so easy to bully in front of his grandmother.

So it's time to dig lotus roots.

She lay happily in the small tent on the shore, directing him to go into the water.

Bo Siyan didn't want to go into the water, so he just planned to use a few lotus pods to perfunctory her.

She immediately picked up her cell phone, with an innocent expression and threatened verbally: "Ayan, don't you go into the water? Can lotus roots be dug on the boat?"

Bo Siyan walked up to her and smiled at her death.

"I want lotus root?"

"OK."

He bent down, touched her head, and whispered, "Then I asked someone to bury you in the lotus pond and let you and lotus be with you forever, okay?"

Qin Songyao was fearless. She blinked and grabbed his hand with a pious expression.

"Then can you bury me a little shallowly, so that I can still climb out and go to your window to see you."

Four eyes are opposite.

His eyes were cold, and he restrained his temples from pounding wildly.

She bit her mouth and was all kinds of artificiality.

A few seconds later, he stood up.

“How much do you want?”

Qin Songyao cheered in his heart.

Yes!

Little girl, I don’t believe you can’t cure you.


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