C28 He Didn't Eat It and He Didn't Eat It Either
C28 He Didn't Eat It and He Didn't Eat It Either
Mu Shinian was angry that her phone was stolen, but when she looked up, her anger turned into surprise.
Bo Qian was still wearing a white shirt and black casual pants. His white shirt was stained with oil and even his fair skin was a little black. It actually looked a little funny.
"Have you seen enough?" Bo Qian raised his hand and pressed on the center of his brows in annoyance.
Mu Shinian took back her phone and lowered her eyes to answer, "Work."
She had indeed found a random place, but she did not expect it to be so coincidental.
Bo Qian stared at her, his eyes deep and complicated, as if he was trying to find out whether her words were true or not.
The shopkeeper at the side looked around between the two of them. "This, you know him?"
Jing Yu looked like he was watching a good show. "She is the daughter of Lord Bao. Yes, she is, the shopkeeper said."
The shopkeeper was stunned on the spot with an expression as if he had been struck by lightning.
On the other side.
Mu Shinian had already started to pack up her schoolbag and was ready to resign.
However, Bo Qian reached out his hand and took her schoolbag away. He threw it back onto the sofa and casually threw a card on the table. "No password. Go and buy food."
Mu Shinian raised her eyebrows as if she was a little surprised. She casually asked, "Is there a taboo?"
"Spicy, sweet, sour, beef tendon. Fat meat. Animals' internal organs and skin, eggplant, celery. Garlic, plant stem, fish eyes, duck egg goose egg pigeon egg. Big and small intestines..." Bo Qian expressionlessly reported a bunch of food that he didn't want to eat and didn't even pause for a moment.
Mu Shinian looked at him in a very mysterious manner.
This fellow should eat dew!
After Bo Qian finished speaking, he went to the bar and poured a glass of water. He took two sips.
When Mu Shinian went out, for some reason, her gaze paused on his waist for a few seconds. She thought of that hideous wound.
The wound probably split open again.
...
After buying three servings of dinner, Mu Shinian planned to leave.
In the end, the store manager sitting opposite Bo Qian suddenly screamed and quickly stood up with a painful expression on his face.
"What are you doing..."
One... What?
Bo Qian casually opened the disposable chopsticks and raised his head, looking at him emotionlessly.
The store manager was in so much pain that he couldn't say anything. He moved his lips a few times. The question that was about to come out of his mouth was interrupted by Jing Yu. "Tang Soong, didn't you say you wanted to see the parts? I have something to buy too. Let's go together. If we go any later, we will close the door."
The manager, Tang Soong, was confused. "What..."
"You are quite amazing!" Jing Yu interrupted him again, then grabbed his arm and brought him outside.
The door opened and closed again.
Bo Qian had also finished disassembling his chopsticks. As he ate, he said in a deep voice, "Too much."
Mu Shinian nodded. " Oh, then I'll throw it away. "
As she spoke, she started to clean up.
Bo Qian's hand, which was holding the chopsticks, tightened slightly. His tone was full of sarcasm. "Waste."
Indeed.
The food was quite expensive.
Mu Shinian stood by the side with her hands down, "Then you should eat more."
... "" ... " One of the blue veins on Bo Qian's forehead popped out. He stuffed the two servings of rice in front of her and said in a commanding tone, Finish it!"
Mu Shinian looked at him strangely and suddenly had a very scary thought.
This Crown Prince, could he...