Qiao Bo stared at Song Ning's eyes stubbornly.
Why can this little trouble maker be so bad!
First, she gave him a slap in the face when he was happily waiting to marry her, and then, after he had given up, she took the initiative to get close to him.
Give him hope, let him fall step by step, and finally stab him cruelly in the heart...
Qiao Bo lowered his eyes, as if waiting for Song Ning's answer, but also as if he didn't need Song Ning's answer.
Song Ning swallowed a few times nervously.
She didn't know why she was so nervous, but her intuition told her that Qiao Bo should not provoke Wei Tu at this time.
She really wanted to be a .
She had always regarded Qiao Bo as a character in a novel and had not tried hard to understand him.
But she forgot that although this is not the world of novels, the people living here are also real people.
Old Man Qiao's family does not hold any important status in the village, and their relationship with the village chief is just average.
Qiao Bo was able to get the town to recommend him to study in Beijing, against all odds, so he was not a stupid person.
On the contrary, this also shows that he has extremely high emotional intelligence and outstanding abilities.
Besides, he has a lot of merits and a strong luck body. Qiao Bo's luck is slightly better than that of the heroine.
Could such a person be the rough officer who was only described in a few words in the novel?
It seems a bit unreasonable to provoke such a person and just walk away without any hesitation...
"I didn't lie to you...I really like you!"
Song Ning bit her lower lip with a moan, her eyes wide open as if trying to act cute.
It’s not wrong to say that. I like his face and his spiritual power. This doesn’t count as a substitution, right?
"hehe…"
Qiao Bo laughed softly, "Tuo!"
Her words are enough!
No matter what her purpose was for staying with him, as long as she was willing to stay with him, it would be fine.
He had fallen into her hands in this life, and he was willing to do so!
"You're not angry anymore?"
Song Ning blinked her eyes, stretched out her claws and carefully touched Qiao Bo's chest.
Qiao Bo looked at her and moved forward again, pressing his forehead against Song Ning's.
"I'm not mad at you...I'm just mad at myself for not having what you want."
"If I still have something you want... you wouldn't be so anxious to leave me!"
Song Ning's heart suddenly softened, and a corner of her heart seemed to slowly collapse...
"I…"
"Does Zhang Tianyi have something you want?"
Qiao Bo suddenly interrupted Song Ning. He didn't want to hear a negative answer from her, so he could only abruptly change the subject.
Song Ning's eyes couldn't help but widen a little. How did he know?
"Haha... I guessed right again, didn't I?"
Qiao Bo laughed softly, "No wonder..." he hated him so much!
"Well?"
Song Ning∑(口||:……
What did she do?!
Has her facial expression become so out of control?!
"Your expression is perfectly controlled..."
Qiao Bo suddenly stood up straight and reached out to smooth the hair on the little girl's head.
Song Ning pouted and squinted at him. Her expression control was so perfect. How could you tell?!
You must be kidding me!
Qiao Bo suddenly bent down and picked up Song Ning, "I learned about micro-expression psychology in the criminal investigation class at the military academy..."
"The one who is number one in the grade!"
Song Ning inexplicably heard a hint of confidence and arrogance in Qiao Bo's tone.
Song Ning: ...
I was born with a keen eye, am I proud? !
"good!"
"Your application to accompany the army has been approved, and the house has been allocated..."
Qiao Bo paused and said, "I've also told my parents that you don't have to live with them anymore."
"If you want to go back, go back. If you don't want to go back, no one can force you. Just follow your heart!"
"Follow my troops, will you?"
Song Ning rolled her eyes and raised her chin proudly, "Is the housing in the army big?"
"Let me tell you first, I won't live in a house that's not big!"
Qiao Bo curled his lips helplessly, "Two bedrooms and two living rooms, more than 80 square meters, just the two of us living there, how is it?"
"Not so good! I don't want to live in a building, I want to live in a bungalow!"
Song Ning raised her chin higher and higher, "Being down to earth, you know!"
"We in the Xuanmen sect are very particular about the Feng Shui of our residences. It doesn't matter if the Feng Shui is right or not!"
"The place we were assigned is the first floor. Let's just make do with it for now. When we find a suitable place later, shall we move to another one?"
Qiao Bo coaxed Song Ning softly with a gentle expression.
"Then I want to take Yu Huaqian with me!"
Song Ning's eyes rolled around twice, and he continued to make demands in an aggressive manner.
The Yu family’s cooking skills completely conquered her stomach these two days.
As expected of the Yu family, they were a family of royal dim sum chefs; both Western and Chinese meals were cooked to Song Ning's liking.
Yu Hua's dim sum craftsmanship is no exaggeration, he is truly better than his teacher!
Song Ning felt that after eating the dim sum made by the Yu family, other dim sum were no longer palatable to her.
Qiao Bo's face was suddenly filled with a dark mist.
He didn't know who Yu Hua was. When Qiao Yibao talked about the Yu family, he focused on Yu Hua.
(Song Ninge=(o｀w′)ノ: Qiao Bao, you have a big mouth!)
"No!"
Qiao Bo rejected Song Ning's request with a dark face.
They were both people who had been through the human world, so why did they bring an outsider with them?!
Still a man!
(Zuozhu: Ahem…pay attention, men, pay attention!)
"Then go back by yourself!"
Song Ning pretended to get off Qiao Bo. How could a man be as important as a cook?
"Two days!"
Qiao Bo's face was dark and there was an indescribable sense of depression in his voice.
"Give me two days, I will definitely do better than him!"
Song Ning glanced at Qiao Bo.
Just blow it!
Blow as hard as you can!
They are chefs from several generations, and you can beat them in just two days?!
Why is she so unconvinced?
"laugh…"
Liu Pingan sneered and looked down at Qiao Bo, "You are such a boaster!"
He is a century-old ghost, and he is very skilled at appearing in front of people.
If he didn't know that Song Ning hated ugly people, he would have changed into the most terrifying appearance.
"Who is this again?"
Qiao Bo raised an eyebrow at Song Ning calmly.
Liu Ping'an looked at Qiao Bo provocatively, and then looked at Song Ning expectantly.
With his relationship with the boss, he will definitely be able to gain a place in the boss's heart!
"A ghost!"
Song Ning looked back at Qiao Bo with an expression that said, "You didn't see it."
“I see!”
A smile flashed across Qiao Bo's eyes. Without even looking at the angry Liu Ping'an, he just sat down at the table with Song Ning in his arms.
Then he calmly picked up a piece of cake and put it in his mouth.
"not bad!"
Song Ning looked at him proudly, "Two days?"
"Um!"
Qiao Bo nodded as he ate, and in a short while he had tasted all the cakes on the table.
Qiao Bo wiped the crumbs off his hands slowly, "Two days is enough!"
"I forgot to tell you that I met a pastry chef when I was in college..."
"They specialize in state banquets!"
Qiao Bo looked at Song Ning meaningfully.
Liu Pingan also looked at Qiao Bo with a mocking expression, "Just brag!"
"A state banquet?! Who do you think you are? You can meet anyone you want!"
“He really has this book!”
Song Ning looked at Qiao Bo with envy and jealousy. His luck was not much different from that of a koi fish!
"Oh yeah..."
Song Ning turned around and looked at Liu Ping'an expressionlessly, "What are you doing here?"
Liu Pingan: ...
Woman, your name is Face-changing!
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