Belch......

Yan Mu was taken aback by surprise and almost pushed the wheelchair out directly.

But Bo Junxiao didn't know what to think, he still maintained this posture, and the narrow tails of his eyes seemed to be outlined by ink lines, and when he looked upside down like this, there was an indescribable impact.

Yan Mu was stunned, only to feel that his face couldn't help but be hot.

"Blushing?"

Bo Junxiao tilted his head and smiled softly after looking at Yan Mu.

"Nope!"

Yan Mu was in a hurry, stretched out his hand and covered his eyes directly.

I really can't stand his ......

It's just that the wheelchair is stopped.

Bo Junxiao chuckled again.

Yan Mu felt an itch in his palms, and when he reacted, he withdrew the hand that was covering his eyes like an electric shock...... This guy actually rubbed his eyelashes against her palm.

"Bo Shao!"

Yan Mu was a little embarrassed, this guy must have deliberately teased her!

"Well, what's wrong?"

Bo Junxiao sat down again, picked up the information at hand and flipped through it, and asked casually.

Yan Mu rolled her eyes speechlessly behind him, what did she say about this? simply stopped talking, and pushed the wheelchair again.

Seeing that she choked, Bo Junxiao looked at the information in his hand, but the corners of his lips were imperceptibly hooked.

The wind blows the willows and does not chill.

A gust of wind blew, and the fresh breath of the fields suddenly blew up, and the warm breeze with the fragrance of flowers and herbs seemed to blow away the gloom that had accumulated for a long time under Bo Junxiao's eyes.

"Brother Xiao, Uncle Zhou, hurry up, come and try it!"

When Yan Mu, Bo Junxiao, and Zhou Qiang walked over together, Sima Xilou hurriedly greeted him with a plate of small steamed buns, "Quick, taste it!" ”

As he spoke, he handed the plate in his hand to Bo Junxiao's eyes.

Bo Junxiao took out a wet towel from a delicate small box on the side of the wheelchair, wiped his hands unhurriedly, and then picked up a small steamed bun.

Something that can make Sima Xilou, a foodie, excited, even if it is steamed buns, Bo Junxiao knows that there will be surprises.

Bo Junxiao didn't rush to eat, and took it in his hand and looked at it first.

As soon as I looked at the master of the kitchen, I knew that the white case was good, and the small steamed buns were evenly sized, with milky yellow, and they looked particularly fragrant and tender. The face is also good, pinch it, it is soft and strong, and the elasticity is excellent.

The closer it is, the fragrance of this little steamed bun is even more covetous.

Bo Junxiao paused, he could smell it, the flour was good, although the taste was good, it was average, and the most important thing was milky!

"What do you see, taste it, Brother Xiao!"

As he spoke, Sima Xilou swallowed two more small steamed buns.

Bo Junxiao smiled, picked up the small steamed bun and took a bite, narrowing his eyes slightly.

He didn't know how to describe the feeling of the smell, huh...... I can only say that I never expected such delicious milky steamed buns.

"How? Isn't it extraordinary! ”

Sima Xilou's mouth was bulging, and he didn't care about the rules of eating without saying anything, and asked with bright eyes while eating, "Little fungus, what kind of milk do you use, is it the milk of those cows in the villa?" ”

"That's right!"

Yan Mu smiled, "This milk is really good." ”

"Little fungus, you're not interesting enough!"

Sima Xilou was anxious, "Why don't you think about your brother and me!" You eat and drink spicy food in the villa, and you don't know how to send me some! I'm afraid you won't eat well, so I bought you a lot of snacks! ”

Yan Mu glanced at him: "The quality of this milk has only come up in the past two days, and it didn't taste like this at first." ”

Yan Ci also came out with a plate of small steamed buns, and when he heard Yan Mu's words, his eyes couldn't help but flash.