Xia Wanxin seemed to have eaten something delicious, and narrowed her eyes with satisfaction.

She praised: "What a delicious sauce. Old lady, is this sauce cooked by my own home? If you don't recommend it, can you give me a secret recipe?"

When the old lady heard this, she immediately laughed: "Of course! Everyone who tasted the peanut butter made by Uncle Zhong has praised it. You eat it slowly first. When you leave, I will ask him to prepare the recipe for you."

"Then I'll thank the old lady and Uncle Zhong first."

Xia Wanxin's slender fingers continued to taste as if nothing had happened.

In her eyes, peanut butter seemed to be a delicious dish.

Bo Qingyun's eyes fell a little inadvertently.

Opposite, Xia Siyue also had thin eyebrows and frowned slightly.

She also remembers that Xia Wanxing didn't eat peanuts. It seems that there is really nothing similar between these two.

Except for the old lady and Xia Wanxin, the others ate the food without knowing the taste and thoughts were different.

After dinner, I watched the old lady pull Xia Wanxin to speak intimately.

Xia Siyue found an opportunity and came to Bo Qingyun.

"Brother Qingjun." Her voice softened and she begged a little.

Bo Qingyun's side face was grim, as if she hadn't heard of it.

Xia Siyue saw that he kept looking at Xia Wanxin's direction and bit her lip unwillingly.

She took two steps closer and whispered: "Brother Qingjun, I have something to tell you. There is a reason why I promised Uncle Bo to come here today."

Bo Qingyun's narrow long and cold eyes narrowed slightly, and finally reacted.

He looked back and saw that he didn't say anything, but it was enough response for Xia Siyue.

She seemed to have received encouragement and looked around.

Confirm that the rest of the Bo family did not notice this, he said softly: "Uncle Bo told me to approach Grandpa Bo, and let him make a will that is unfavorable to you when his grandfather is not awake, and give me benefits later."

Her eyes were sincere and she looked at Bo Qingyun without blinking.

Bo Qingyun raised her eyebrows lightly and her voice was tepid: "He said he wanted to give you good things, but you told me now?"

When Xia Siyue heard this, she hurriedly said, "Because I can't hurt you, Brother Qingjun. I promised him to come over just to see what he is going to do. I hope you can know that I am always on your side."

She said, her smile becoming a little shy, and she paused and continued, "If you need me to cooperate, I can help you act in front of him and set up his other plans. For you, I am willing to do anything."

Xia Siyue's face was shy and timid.

I looked down and felt embarrassed to look at him. No one would doubt her sincere feelings.

Bo Qingyun lowered her eyes, but there was no trace of emotion in her eyes.

The voice was obviously cold: "Why do you think I'm afraid of a mere Bo Shengmin?"

Xia Siyue was stunned: "I don't mean that..."

"I'm not interested in what you mean."

Bo Qingyun's answer was not hesitant, and he was even more heartless, without any delay: "Don't let me see you approach anyone in the Bo family through any relationship."

"Otherwise, I'll let you taste what is really falling into the mud."

Xia Siyue's cold voice was filled with threat, and her face turned pale.

Unable to say a word, Bo Qingyun had already glanced at her coldly, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!