Xing Xiu returned to the mansion, and it was just time for dinner.

She walked into the house, handed the stove that had been cold to Yang Chengyun, and asked, "Where is Xiao Bo?" ”

Yang Chengyun shook his head: "Childe can go to the study to find it." Yan Jing, who was following behind Xing Xiu, squeezed his eyebrows at Yang Chengyun, who had a solemn face, and almost made Yang Chengyun break his skills.

Xing Xiu turned around, glanced at Yan Jing, and then said, "I'll just go find it myself, I don't expect you." ”

As soon as her words fell, the two people laughed in their hearts and went away.

Xing Xiu walked to the study, the study was empty, and there was no one. So, Xing Xiu went around and guessed where Xiao Bo might be at this time, so he went to the kitchen in the backyard.

Sure enough, Xiao Bo was in the kitchen, and he was diligently boiling soup at this time.

Xiao Bo rolled up his sleeves high, sometimes squatting to add matches, sometimes standing and stirring the soup in the pot with a spoon, staring at the bubbling soup in the pot when he didn't move, with a serious face as if he was dealing with political affairs.

The cook standing beside him was full of anxiety, and he wanted to say something, but he could only move his lips silently.

Not far from the kitchen, a group of people surrounded the kitchen as if they were buried in layers, and people were oppressive.

Someone whispered: "What's wrong with the Prime Minister, why did you come to the kitchen to do such menial work?" ”

"Why do I think adults haven't been busy lately, and they were busy a while ago!"

"I always feel that since Lord Xing entered the mansion, Lord Xing has been outside the Lord and inside ......."

"How can this be said to be the same as living a life for two people......"

"Ahem." Xing Xiu couldn't listen anymore, and pretended to cough twice behind them, "What are you doing?" ”

"Ahh Lord Xing? A girl was startled, and a group of people hurriedly got up, like a child who had been pulled into pigtails, and whispered: "Lord Xing......"

Xing Xiu was amused in his heart, and waved his hand a lot, "It's okay, stand down." ”

There was a cheer in everyone's hearts, and suddenly, a group of people scattered as birds and beasts.

Xing Xiu immediately put away her serious appearance and walked lightly in the direction of the kitchen, she was also very curious about Xiao Bo's appearance when he was boiling soup.

Xiao Bo stared at the sizzling soup in the pot, he scooped a small spoonful of salt, held it above the pot, and poured it without pouring, "Master, can you pour it?" ”

The cook thought to himself: "Adult, you have made a move, can you still say no to the small one?"

The shoulder was gently patted, the cook's heart trembled, but when she turned around, it was Xing Xiu who was patting him, she shook her head at the cook, signaling that there was no need to report, just let him go out.

The cook immediately walked away and gave the smoke-filled kitchen to Xiao Bo and Xing Xiu.

Xiao Bo didn't get a response, he really asked the cook, and he wasn't impatient, he just asked again: "Master, this can be ......"

"Yes."

"Of course you can, fool."

A chuckle immediately made Xiao Bo realize who was coming, and he immediately turned his head to look, in the haze of smoke, Xing Xiu was laughing.

He was immediately distracted by this smile and muttered, "Xiu'er......"

Xing Xiu couldn't help it anymore, she was originally laughing at his appearance, but now, his tall figure stood in the kitchen with only a corner of the place, and then rolled up his sleeves and exposed his strong forearms, holding a spoon in his hand and hanging in the air, his expression was demented, and he looked stupid, it was really hard to believe that this was the dignified Prime Minister Xiao Bo.

The more Xing Xiu thought about it, the funnier it became, Xiao Bo didn't know it, and he maintained this action for almost a cup of tea, until Xing Xiu hugged him, and he let his consciousness return.

The kiss was menacing, and he should have poured salt into the soup, but under the push of the two, the salt and the spoon were thrown to the ground.

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