"Bring the food box to me."
How could he not see the greedy look on the boy's face?
Jiang Zhili walked to the table with the lunch box. She glanced at the bowl of noodles on the table that had already gone cold.
I thought to myself, this Bo Yan might want to drink chicken soup. It's really cruel to make me serve him chicken soup with an empty stomach!
Jiang Zhili opened the lid of the food box, and the aroma of chicken soup overflowed. The chicken in the chicken soup was black, and it was a black-bone chicken.
Chen Yuanyuan really thought about it.
Jiang Zhili swallowed and glanced at Bo Yan, who was sitting motionless on the chair with his head down reading a book.
It's not that she is greedy, it's just that she hasn't eaten anything good since she came to this world, and meat is even rarer.
"Serve it out," Bo Yan said without looking up. There was a lack of sinisterness in his indifferent tone.
Smelling the scent of Jiang Zhili, Bo Yan felt that his mind was very calm, and the murderous intent buried deep in his heart seemed to no longer exist.
Jiang Zhili took out a bowl from the food box, poured chicken soup into the bowl and placed it on the table.
At this time, Qingsong pushed the door open and walked in. After his eyes swept over Jiang Zhili, he walked straight to the table and knelt down.
"Your Majesty, I'm here to ask you, what should be done with Miss Chen..."
Under normal circumstances, she would have been kicked out of the house, but this Miss Chen had no intention of saving the prince.
Just now, after he took Chen Yuanyuan out of the study, she promised him with a pale face that she would never be so bold again.
Looking at her trembling appearance, Qingsong felt that it couldn't be fake...
Jiang Zhili pricked up her ears, she was curious about how Bo Yan would deal with Chen Yuanyuan.
Bo Yan focused his gaze on the chicken soup, tapping the table lightly with his slender fingers.
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