Hearing that Steward Chen said that Bo Junxiao already knew about it, and informed the kitchen to prepare, Yan Mu consciously ran to the kitchen to help.

Since Sima Yuan's relationship with the Bo family is not the same, and he also emphasizes that it is enough to drink porridge, there is no need to prepare any big meals for dinner.

Of course, it can't really just drink porridge, home-cooked food is still indispensable.

"Brother Xiao called me?"

When Sima Xilou drove to the Bo family's old house first, after listening to Steward Chen's words, he hurriedly went over and knocked on the door of the study.

"Damn, good flower!"

As soon as he entered the door, Sima Xilou was attracted by a large bottle of fragrant and sweet dreamlike flowers on the table, "Brother Xiao, did you buy a vase of flowers?" ”

Without waiting for Bo Junxiao to speak, Sima Xilou approached and looked at it, and his eyes lit up: "Hey, this is the double-petaled red rose in your flower room, right?" ”

"Good vision,"

Bo Junxiao put down the pen in his hand, leaned on the wheelchair and looked lazily at Sima Xi's corridor, "Sure enough, he is a person who understands flowers." ”

Sima Xilou said proudly: "That's nature. ”

Finally, there is something stronger than Bo Junxiao, and he does not hide his pride at all.

"Much better than me,"

Bo Junxiao's long eyebrows provoked a hint of a smile, "When Xiao Mu specially sent it to me, I didn't even see that this was a rose, this flower is good, it's rare for this girl in my family to have a heart, don't you say?" ”

My girl......

Sima Xilou couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the bottle of gorgeous and fresh roses, I suddenly felt a little awkward and a little uncomfortable in my heart for some reason.

The little fungus is so worried about her young master!

I'm also a good friend of hers, right? Don't you have your own share?

"Brother Xiao, what did you tell me to discuss?" Sima Xilou lost his previous smugness and changed the topic with a depressed face.

The corners of Bo Junxiao's eyes curved: "When you are free, go to Cyril to help me borrow a book." ”

"Where's Cyril? Okay,"

Sima Xilou hurriedly said, "You send me a text message with the title of the book, and I will take the time to go to him in the past two days." ”

Cyril is a mutual friend of him and Bo Junxiao, a Ph.D. in economics from a prestigious university in country M, and is now employed as a visiting professor at the Kyoto School of Economics.

"You go back to the living room first and wait, I'll finish the little thing at hand, and I'll go out when Uncle Sima and them come over." Bo Junxiao said and kicked Sima Xilou out of the study.

Sima Xilou came out of the study and touched the back of his head, Brother Xiao is not right...... Such a small thing is worth calling him to the study to explain?

Suddenly remembered the inexplicable smile on the corners of Bo Junxiao's eyes and eyebrows just now...... Sima Xilou's footsteps slammed suddenly.

it!

Sima Xilou's heart seemed to have run over a thousand beasts, why did he feel caught off guard and be thrown off the face...... He shouldn't have done it on purpose, he deliberately showed off in front of him!

Or the show-off of the red fruit!

Isn't it just a vase of flowers, as for it, let's just say it?!

Sima Xilou touched his heart that had been critted for 10,000 points, and thought about the one hundred and one ways of friendship.

After being stunned for a moment, Sima Xilou couldn't help but laugh again.

Interesting!

Suddenly, I felt that since I had the little fungus, everything here had become more and more interesting, and even his 10,000-year-old indifferent and ruthless brother had become a little lively......

Sima Xilou snapped his fingers with a smile, whistled, and was about to go to the kitchen with his pocket, he had to find some food to suppress the shock.

Before he could reach the kitchen, Sima Yuan had already arrived with his friends.