Chapter 198: Eight Great Cuisines

Regarding the former family, Bo Jinchen did not have no ideas when he first crossed into this world. But after half a year passed, he had a little more doubts in his heart.

In this world, he did not see the shadow that was once familiar.

According to his initial guess, the original body only chose the latter between staying in the family to bear the assessment and leaving the family to start from scratch, but the family was still the original family, but as his understanding of this world gradually deepened, he began to hesitate about his previous doubts.

Even if the names are different and the business models are different, there should be no differences in the products, after all, the family before the crossing was made by industry, which is deeply rooted and involves the fundamentals, and it is by no means so easy to change.

But if the original body is not from that family, then where did the money come from before the original body? Why do the two have the same name and the same appearance?

The most important thing is that he is more or less a celebrity now, if it weren't for that family rule, how could he still have no news of his original relatives and friends?

Come to think of it, there's something weird about it.

The family existed, but he didn't find any clues.

The family does not exist, where does the money come from to start the business, and where do the relatives and friends in the past go?

Unfortunately, he had amnesia, or rather, he had very few fragments of memories after the crossing. Even if you know that there is something strange in this, you can't deduce the cause.

"Jinchen, what did you say Zhong Qian would send us to eat today?"

Lying comfortably on the sofa, Yan Mo moved the virtual screen tablet, and asked out loud while checking the new news from all sides.

It's really the same life.

That day, after the press conference, Zhong Qian's sentence "Bo Jinchen, I want to be your son's mother!" shocked everyone present.

And then, when Yan Mo was still speculating about whether Weijun's identity was true or not, when he was guessing the purpose of suddenly popping up that day, when he was guessing whether Weijun would become a fanatical fan of Bo Jinchen or even an illegitimate meal, and when he was guessing whether Weijun's love would affect Bo Jinchen's personal life......

Ho!

The girl's family has sent herself directly to the door, not a threat such as jumping off a building to commit suicide with brainless fans, nor is it a 24-hour gapless follow-up with long guns and short guns at every turn, GPRS positioning and tracking...... Instead, he pressed the doorbell of Yan Mo's house in a grand manner!

"Hello! Your takeaway has arrived. ”

So, as soon as Yan Mo, who obviously didn't order takeout, opened it, he looked at the takeaway brother standing in front of him in a daze, still carrying a box of meals in his hand, and next to him, a cold figure happened to be smiling.

If it was just the takeaway brought by Zhong Qian, Yan Mo would naturally not dare to eat it, after all, in these years, there may not be no black powder poisoned by food, but Zhong Qian has obviously investigated in advance, this takeaway brother, frankly speaking, Yan Mo is very familiar with it, and he is one of the few restaurants he often orders, so ...... Swallowing his saliva, this kindness, Yan Mo accepted it for Bo Jinchen.

There must be two, and there must be three.

From the initial suspicion, to now, Yan Mo has focused all his attention on what food Zhong Qian will bring.

Speaking of which, this girl is definitely a rich second generation, except for the restaurants that Yan Mo often ordered in the first few days, and later after gaining Yan Mo's trust, she no longer stuck to the restaurants that Yan Mo was familiar with in the neighborhood, but directly moved all the brains she thought were delicious into Yan Mo's house.

Therefore, with the light of Bo Jinchen, Yan Mo's daily food has also become excellent, and the body fat that has been lost from fitness all year round has unfortunately risen by several points with the repeated visits of his love.

"I don't know. ”

Accompanied by the oil bottle to admire his painting little by little, Bo Jinchen replied slowly.

I thought that he said that day that day, Zhong Qian of the girl's family could no longer have that kind of thought about him, in the end, the word powder, put on any girl's family, and it is a public place, how much will be shy, and the fan will turn to black.

Who knows, Zhong Qian was stunned for a second, and then, she left a sentence: "Then don't treat me as your fan! Bo Jinchen, I want to be my son's mother! hahaha......" Then, she ran away with a smile, leaving behind her broken glasses and her clean and clear agility.

After that, it was Yan Mo who used his own name to vaguely hint that he liked to change the next meal to other cuisines.

"Ahh ”

Exclaimed, Yan Mo raised his hand to support his forehead, and said with regret, with an innocent look on his face.

"Well, you've gotten fat lately. ”

Ruthlessly revealing Yan Mo's shortcomings, Bo Jinchen nodded and said seriously, and the expression on his face also looked very serious. If Yan Mo hadn't known Bo Jinchen's temperament, he would have almost missed the smile hidden under those dark pupils.

This kid......

"Ding Dong!"

Different from the cumbersome and meticulous security measures of Han Xi's house, the community where Yan Mo's house is located, as long as you take a photo and register at the security office, you can get a temporary card, and enter and exit the unit building and elevator floors mentioned in the registration.

To be precise, although Yan Mo's house has a duplex layout of more than 200 square meters, the housing price is actually not comparable to Han Xi's community. It stands to reason that Yan Mo used to be Ouyang Yanhan's agent, his income exceeded Han Xi's by a large margin, and he was not a person who treated him badly, so it was not normal for this situation to occur. However, who can say the specific situation of Han Xi?

Hearing the doorbell ringing, Yan Mo, who was about to defend himself a few words, knew that Zhong Qian had arrived, so he hurriedly jumped out of the sofa with a carp, and then straightened his face slightly, returned to the working state in front of the person, and walked quickly towards the door.

"Huh?"

When she opened the door, she only saw Zhong Qian standing outside the door, but she didn't see the middle-aged uncle who was with her on weekdays, Yan Mo couldn't help but be surprised.

Except for the first few days, in order to gain his trust, Zhong Qian would bring the takeaway staff of the relevant restaurant to the door, and in the later days, it was the driver and bodyguard plus the middle-aged uncle who never left Zhong Qian's side.

Looking at the middle-aged uncle in a black suit full of might, carrying all kinds of lunch boxes of different sizes, to tell the truth, this contrast is really impressive.

"I made it myself today, can I hand it over to your son?"

Standing in front of the door, Zhong Qian asked seriously.

She hadn't put her head in to probe her brain, but her elven ears were erect, waiting for an answer from inside.