Chapter 87 The Landlady

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Since the arrival of the cat, Mao Yaya, Jiang Siyu has paid much less attention to Bo Siye.

At first, Bo Siye was a little jealous, but when he saw Jiang Siyu always smiling when she was with Mao Yaya, his jealousy subsided.

He wished there were countless things in the world that Jiang Siyu would like and cherish.

The two got out of the car, and Bo Siye said, "I'll pick up Maoyaya later."

Cats are easily stressed and would never let a stranger pick them up.

"I'll be with you."

“It’s a 40-minute drive from here, I can go by myself.” Bo Siye took Jiang Siyu’s hand and walked into the villa. “You should rest well at home.”

Jiang Siyu has been so busy lately that she's lost some weight; it's all because Bo Siye worked so hard to fatten her up, and it pains him to see it.

"Okay, I have a multinational conference to attend at eight o'clock."

Taking a break was out of the question; Jiang Siyu couldn't cancel the headquarters meeting, which she had originally planned to hold in her car.

The villa's door opened automatically the moment it scanned Bo Siye's face.

Yu Zhe, who had been waiting inside for a long time, noticed the commotion and quickly looked towards the door. Upon seeing Bo Siye and Jiang Siyu entering hand in hand, he immediately went to greet them.

"Boss, boss's wife."

"..." This was the first time Jiang Siyu had heard the title "boss lady," which she found both strange and amusing.

She sized up the man in front of her, who looked to be about the same age as them, as Bo Siye introduced him to her:

"Yu Zhe, my assistant."

"Assistant?" Jiang Siyu raised an eyebrow. Song Qi could only hold the position of secretary, but the person in front of her, who looked even younger than Song Qi, was an assistant?

Moreover, Bo Siye's assistant doesn't work at Fan Yu, but lives in Bo Siye's villa.

Jiang Siyu narrowed her eyes, instinctively feeling that Bo Siye was hiding something from her.

But if Bo Siye doesn't bring it up, Jiang Siyu won't ask.

After showing Jiang Siyu around the villa, Bo Siye set off to pick up Mao Yaya.

As soon as he left, Jiang Siyu took her laptop and went into Bo Siye's study for a meeting.

The meeting was short, lasting only about forty minutes.

After putting away the computer, Jiang Siyu finally had time to observe Bo Siye's study here.

One side of the study has a floor-to-ceiling window, and the left and right sides are full of bookshelves filled with books and documents, as well as many drawers that are locked.

In addition, Jiang Siyu also saw several safes on the wall opposite the floor-to-ceiling window.

Jiang Siyu walked over and took a look, her gaze finally settling on the door frame.

She roughly measured the distance and found that the wall was much thicker than a normal wall.

Besides that... Jiang Siyu touched the door of the study, and the material of this door was not that of an ordinary security door.

Jiang Siyu had seen this kind of door before; at Frederick's place, even a bomb couldn't penetrate it.

"Boss lady."

Yu Zhe's voice suddenly appeared. Jiang Siyu put down her hand that was touching the door and turned around to look at Yu Zhe, who had come upstairs at some point.

"how?"

Yu Zhe smiled gently: "Do you have any dietary restrictions? The housekeeper is preparing dinner."

We've both been busy today and haven't had dinner yet; eating now would practically be considered a late-night snack.

Jiang Siyu closed the study door. "I'll do it."

Yu Zhe was taken aback: "You're here?"

Yu Zhe remembered that Bo Siye had mentioned before that Jiang Siyu couldn't cook.

"Hmm." Jiang Siyu didn't explain, and went straight into the kitchen after going downstairs.

It's not a good time to eat anything too greasy, so Jiang Siyu made a vegetable and meatball vermicelli soup and stir-fried some green peppers and potatoes.

Just as she finished, Bo Siye came in carrying the cat carrier containing Maoya.

When Jiang Siyu poked her head out of the kitchen, Bo Siye's gaze fell directly on Yu Zhe.

Meeting the coldness in his eyes, Yu Zhe quickly explained, "The landlady did it on her own initiative."

Jiang Siyu said she could cook, but Bo Siye never actually let her into the kitchen.

When neither of them had time to cook, Bo Siye would have the food delivered to their home.

He put the cat carrier on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and walked directly to Jiang Siyu's side.

"What's left? I'll do it."

"It's just two dishes, I've already prepared them." Jiang Siyu tiptoed and kissed Bo Siye on the corner of his lips: "Bring the dishes out, I'll go check on Ya Ya first."

Jiang Siyu left after kissing the cat, took off her apron and ran to tease the cat's teeth in the cat carrier.

The little guy is quite brave; after riding in the car for a while and arriving in a new environment, he didn't show much resistance.

Instead, it started whining and acting cute when it saw Jiang Siyu, its owner.

Jiang Siyu took it out, and the little guy immediately started kneading in Jiang Siyu's arms.

The sound of snoring is particularly soothing.

"Ayu, come and eat first." Bo Siye urged Jiang Siyu, who was holding Maoyaya tightly and reluctant to let go.

"Okay~" Jiang Siyu nodded, but did not let go of Maoya, and directly sat down at the dining table with it in her arms.

Cat Tooth didn't make a fuss and simply found a comfortable spot on Jiang Siyu's lap and fell asleep.

Jiang Siyu ignored the kitten as it slept, and took the bowl that Bo Siye handed her.

The glistening, round rice in the bowl exudes a rich aroma.

"Try my cooking skills." Jiang Siyu smiled at Bo Siye and even put a meatball on his plate.

Bo Siye took a bite with great satisfaction, then his expression froze for a moment.

"How is it? Doesn't it feel like eating a meal you cooked yourself?"

“…Yes.” Bo Siye hadn’t expected that Jiang Siyu’s cooking would taste so similar to his.

Even with the same ingredients, the taste of each person's dish will be somewhat different.

But Jiang Siyu's cooking and his cooking were so similar that even he couldn't tell the difference.

Bo Siye swallowed what was in his mouth: "It's delicious."

"Are you praising me or yourself?" Jiang Siyu couldn't help but laugh out loud. The cat on her lap, feeling her pleasure, opened its eyes, glanced at her, hummed, and went back to sleep.

The meal was quickly finished amidst the occasional chatter between the two.

As they were preparing to go upstairs to rest, Yu Zhe glanced at Bo Siye with a grim expression.

Sensing that the two had something to say, Jiang Siyu, holding Maoyaya, prepared to leave first, but Bo Siye grabbed her hand and turned to sit on the sofa.

"What's up?"

Seeing this, Yu Zhe stopped trying to hide it and said directly, "There's been another disturbance at the old house."

Upon hearing the words "old house," Bo Siye felt an overwhelming surge of anger.

“Tell her that if she wants Bo Xu to leave the old house alive, she’d better behave herself.”

Mu Jing had been putting herself through a lot of trouble lately, all so that Bo Siye would find a doctor to treat Bo Xu's leg.

However, Bo Siye was not so kind; it was already a sign of his restraint that he did not take Bo Xu's life.

Yu Zhe glanced at Bo Siye, who made no attempt to hide his ruthlessness, and then subtly looked at Jiang Siyu, who seemed oblivious to everything, as if he understood something.

He nodded, his expression instantly becoming much more relaxed: "I'll make the arrangements."

Bo Siye didn't say anything, but took the cat tooth from Jiang Siyu's arms and put it on his shoulder, then led Jiang Siyu upstairs.

Suddenly separated from her mother's warm and soft embrace, Cat Tooth grumbled twice in dissatisfaction, but it didn't run away because it smelled Bo Siye's scent.

If he's a dad, then he's a dad...