This is the first time Chunjing has seen a horizontal smile, he sat on the leather sofa, picked up the tongs and began to roast meat and vegetables, tried to calm down and thought about it, he always felt that the young master drank a thin evening cigarette There is some ulterior secret, otherwise, the young master would not be smiling badly.

"For dinner, you eat a piece of meat first, there is seasoning powder here."

Chunjing picked up the two slices of roasted meat from the grill, and the six got up and put them on the rectangular plate in front of the thin evening smoke, and at the same time, they snorted at the three cans of seasoning powder in the middle of the table, and motioned for her to take it herself.

"Okay, thank you, you can eat too."

Bo Wanyan was already hungry, so she reached out and took a bottle of barbecue seasoning, and when it came to one point, she put it in her sauce plate and ate it.

The horizontal man on the side glared at Chunjing angrily, and was very annoyed by his flattering stammering stammer, but he was embarrassed to say it directly, so he said to Xiao indeed, "Xiao! You can't come over for a barbecue! ”

Bo Wanyan finished eating two slices of meat, smacking his tongue with satisfaction, but when he heard Heng Yi's urging, he turned his head and saw that his plate was still blank, so he said to Chunjing, "Chunjing, give Mr. Heng two slices to eat." ”

"Oh......"

Only then did the spring scene add the roasted meat and put it on a horizontal plate.

Hengyi looked at the steaming meat on the plate, and said fiercely, "Is that how you eat it?" ”

"We all make our own dips." Bo Wanyanzi said aside.

The noble young master is usually used to being served at home, where can he eat the food that he needs to eat by himself, he stopped talking with a black face, and the whole person was very depressed, just waiting for the end of the meal and taking Bo Xiaoniu home.

Sure enough, coming out of the barbecue restaurant, Chunjing walked up to Bo Wanyan again, and wanted to say that when she was sent home, she dragged Bo Wanyan towards the parking lot, "Bo Xiaoniu!" Come home with me! ”

"I'm going back to my house, Mr. Heng."

"Who said you have to know your own when you go to school?"

"But I'm ...... I took all the changes of clothes home, what should I do after taking a shower at night? "Fruit Run?

Heng Yi looked back coolly and said, "Put on my clothes." ”

"Huh? No way? ”

"What's there to be surprised about?" He pulled the car door open, stuffed people into the car, and sat down with him, looking at the chick who was shrunk in the back seat, "Young Master Ben's pajamas are all handmade, do you dare to dislike it?" ”

Bo Wanyan shrank and looked at his face as he took off his sunglasses, "I mean, don't you have a habit of cleanliness?" Actually, I also have a cleanliness fetish. ”

Heng Yi looked at her for a long time, "...... Xiao, go to Bo Chick's apartment to get clothes first. ”

Xiao Buru drove the car, his eyes glancing behind him, "Okay, young master." ”

Anyway, he has some time, and the most uncomfortable thing tonight should not be Bo Wanyan.

It's Wang Chunjing!

Xiao Buru drove to the downstairs of Bo Wanyan's apartment, and Heng Yi also followed upstairs to visit her home.

As soon as he entered the house, he sniffed around, looked at Bo Wanyan at the door and changed his slippers and walked towards the living room, "Hey, won't you find me slippers?" ”

"I'm just getting a few clothes, you can wait a little longer."

"Oh...... Is your house sprayed with perfume, so fragrant. ”

"No, I have two pots of jasmine on my balcony."

"No wonder! Do you still grow flowers? Hengyi saw her walk into the bedroom, walked into the living room lightly, went to the balcony, picked two jasmine flowers in the palm of her hand, and then obediently leaned against the door and waited.

Bo Wanyan quickly came out of the bedroom with a light travel bag, "Let's go." ”

The two went downstairs, returned to the car, and quietly put two jasmine flowers in her little ears while she was not paying attention and looking out of the car window.

Don't between your hair and your ears.

Bo Wanyan looked back at him, touched the flowers on his ears, took them down and looked at them, and said, "Mr. Heng, you actually secretly pinched my jasmine!" ”