At this time, one of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the study through the flower room has been quietly opened.

Bo Junxiao sat quietly in a wheelchair, and the conversation between Yan Mu and Sima Xilou was in his ears word for word.

When the light passed through the gauze fan, a brilliant halo of light appeared, and the halo was dyed between Bo Junxiao's delicate eyebrows and eyes, which seemed to blur the emotions under his eyes, as if he could not see a trace of waves.

"Really?"

Although Yan Mu had said no before, there was always a little luck in Sima Xilou, what if it was Xiao Mu's deliberate clumsiness?

But now the dividends can't move her, it seems that she really can't do it...... Sima was a little depressed on the fourth floor.

"I mean, not right now,"

Yan Mu thought about it and still planned to say his thoughts, "If you have the opportunity to grow your own vegetables and breed something in the future, maybe you will be able to support the operation of your private kitchen at that time." ”

Later?

Bo Junxiao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the clear winter sky.

Later...... Is this girl just thinking about getting out of here?

"Growing vegetables?"

Sima Xilou's eyes lit up, yes, this girl raises flowers so well, maybe she is absolutely good at growing vegetables!

She doesn't have to taste and pick the vegetables she grows herself, right? That's a lot of it!

"But ......"

Sima Xilou was fortunately not overwhelmed by the excitement, he looked at Yan Mu suspiciously, "With your small body, if you go to grow vegetables yourself, how many vegetables can you plant?" ”

"That's why I said I can't do it right now—"

Yan Mu smiled and spread his hands, "This requires land, labor, and capital...... I can't do anything without them. ”

Bo Junxiao in the study lowered her eyelids when she heard this, and looked indifferently at the lush flowers and trees in the flower room, yes, she was just fledgling.

Once her wings are full, she can't wait to fly, right?

In the study, the coldness under Bo Junxiao's eyes was slowly accumulating.

"Land, just go through the formalities and contract, you don't have the funds, I don't have them-wait!"

Sima Xilou stared at Yan Mudao with burning eyes as if he had discovered a new continent, "You mean, you don't have to plant it yourself, you can hire someone?" ”

"Well, but there must be my supervision, at my disposal." Yan Mu thought for a while.

"Good!"

Sima Xilou immediately came to his senses, and the dark circles under his eyes that he had made from staying up late last night seemed to be vivid all of a sudden.

"But I don't have time."

Yan Mu finally put forward the most cruel fact, the old house is inseparable from her, "Everything has to wait for Old Man Bo and my mother to get better, huh...... There are other ......."

"What else?" Sima Xilou couldn't help but be disappointed.

"I have an agreement with Bo Shao,"

Yan Mu smiled and said, "Without his participation, I can't cooperate with you...... That's what we said we were good at. ”

As he spoke, Yan Mu touched the tip of his nose weakly.

Anyway, Bo Junxiao didn't know, she had to find an excuse to secretly fool Sima Xilou and pull Bo Junxiao up to feel at ease.

Scold......

Hearing Yan Mu's words, Bo Junxiao's eyes were like spring ice bursting, and his eyes were full of warmth.

He rubbed his fingertips lightly against the corners of his lips, closed his eyes and leaned back into the wheelchair comfortably, huh...... You can go sleep a little longer!

As for what the little girl said......

What a big deal! It's also worth the two fools to discuss it so carefully for a long time!

"Then I'll go back and plan first,"

Sima Xilou nodded, "Anyway, I decided to be a private chef, and I have to be busy for a few months in terms of site selection and decoration. ”

Saying that, he suddenly paused, "Huh?! ”