Chapter 682 - Her Mr Bo
"You\'re not going to cook noodles here, are you?"
Bo Jinchuan gave her a sidelong glance.
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips.
Of course not!
At the very least, she was smart.
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In the end, Bo Jinchuan boiled water and cooked noodles.
Although her technique was indeed not good, the results were not bad.
The egg was cooked in the most conservative and flawless way. The dough was also hard and exquisite, and the seasoning was perfect.
She wasn\'t as flustered as she had imagined. A series of kitchen disasters such as treating sugar as salt happened.
Everything was within her grasp. Her calm demeanor made Shen Fanxing, who had intended to belittle her, sigh inwardly.
Indeed, brains were a good thing.
Indeed, her Mr. Bo could not be tricked with ordinary tricks!
Perfect.
When they reached the dining room, Shen Fanxing ate her noodles while Bo Jinchuan sat opposite her. His well-defined fingers were peeling eggs leisurely.
The red shell faded bit by bit, revealing the white and tender eggs. Under the light, they looked even more sparkling and round.
Bo Jinchuan smiled and Shen Fanxing\'s hair stood on end.
"Why are you smiling at this egg?"
Bo Jinchuan glanced at her before shifting his gaze to the eggs.
"Don\'t you think it looks like you?"
"What?" Shen Fanxing was confused.
"You look like I took off your clothes myself. You\'re fair and tender. Hmm… you look much better than this…"
With a loud bang, Shen Fanxing\'s face flushed red.
Her gaze swept across Bo Jinchuan\'s face before landing on the white egg. She suddenly didn\'t know what to say.
At this moment, Bo Jinchuan reached out and placed the peeled egg into her bowl.
However, Shen Fanxing still ate the egg.
She wasn\'t an egg!
"Eat."
Looking at the egg, Shen Fanxing had the urge to reject him.
She couldn\'t face the future eggs anymore.
However, Shen Fanxing still ate the egg.
She wasn\'t an egg!
"I heard that your grandfather is celebrating his birthday in a few days?"
Bo Jinchuan asked as he watched Shen Fanxing eat.
"Yeah."
"What do you think… about me hiring you?"
"Cough…"
Shen Fanxing didn\'t expect Bo Jinchuan to say that. She choked on her words.
"A betrothal?"
Bo Jinchuan nodded matter-of-factly and said, "Isn\'t this the standard procedure? Since I\'m marrying you, I have to hire you first."
Shen Fanxing shook her head and said, "But Jiang Rongrong said that the betrothal gift will be transferred to me. You\'re just going through the motions. What\'s the point?"
Bo Jinchuan peeled the second egg and placed it in Shen Fanxing\'s bowl.
"It\'s still necessary to go through the motions!"
Shen Fanxing looked at Bo Jinchuan and leaned forward with a faint smile.
"What do you plan to send?"
Bo Jinchuan took the opportunity to move closer to her. He pinched her chin and caressed it gently.
"Money?"
Shen Fanxing\'s eyes darted around. "How much?"
"A hundred thousand?"
Shen Fanxing slapped Bo Jinchuan\'s hand away.
A hundred thousand?
Although she knew that betrothal gifts were a sensitive topic before marriage,
However, she was marrying the head of the Bo Consortium. The wedding gift was 100,000 yuan!
It was unbearable.
"Then you\'d better not go through the motions!"
She spread her hands and said, "Just give me the 100,000 yuan!"
Bo Jinchuan grabbed her hand and squeezed it. "You\'re promising."