Roll in the arms of the iceberg boss

Bo Shuohan doesn't place too much emphasis on appetite, and since he eats and eats a lot, it's hard to please him with ordinary things.

But when he put a chopstick of food in Cheng Jin's expectant eyes and put it in his mouth, his black eyes lighted up slightly.

Cheng Jin's cooking is not amazing, and the taste is bland, but it is very comforting to eat, and it feels warm from stomach to heart.Seeing Cheng Jin staring at him eagerly, Bo Shuohan slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said softly, "You pass."

Cheng Jin grinned while biting his chopsticks, "Now you know what my master is capable of."

Bo Shuohan took a sip of the fragrant white porridge, and asked inadvertently, "You're good at cooking, who did you learn from?"

"I stole my teacher when I went to work in a restaurant."

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Jin realized that he had slipped up.

Ever since the original owner was adopted by the Cheng family, his ten fingers have never touched Yangchun water, not to mention part-time work, and he didn't even help the soy sauce bottle at home when it fell down.

He subconsciously looked at Bo Shuohan, seeing that he was still eating slowly, as if he didn't seem to care about what he said, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and quickly changed the topic.

Bo Shuohan glanced at Cheng Jin who was obviously guilty, and continued to eat calmly.

After eating, Cheng Jin felt lazy and spread out on the sofa, "I cook, you wash the dishes."

Without saying a word, Bo Shuohan went into the kitchen and rolled up his sleeves to wash the dishes.

Cheng Jin originally thought that Bo Shuohan would quit, but when he saw that he really did it, he was surprised, and followed him frantically, seeing that he really rolled up his sleeves to wash the dishes, he couldn't help but say, "You really know how to do the dishes?" Do the dishes?"

According to the storyline in the book, Mr. Bo's family is very rich, and he was served by him since he was a child, but he did not expect to be able to do housework.

Bo Shuohan skillfully washes dishes and pans. He is handsome, and even doing these tedious tasks is extraordinarily pleasing to the eye.

"Why can't I wash the dishes?"

Cheng Jin looked at Bao Shuohan's apron around his waist, and laughed. The expensive and domineering president suddenly became a small worker helping the kitchen, which felt quite fresh.

But even if Bo Shuohan is a worker, he is still the most handsome worker in the whole kitchen.

"Because you are rich. Aren't all the fingers that are rich don't touch the spring water?"

Like the original owner, like Cheng Yi, and Gu Jun, these people don't do housework.

The original owner and Gu Juan were rich and had servants and nanny at home, while Cheng Yi was spoiled by Chen En and Song Lan.

So Bo Shuohan, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and looks very noble, can do housework, so it's not surprising to Cheng.

"I don't like being disabled and having everything taken care of."

When he said this, Bo Shuohan turned his head and looked back, holding a bowl in his hand, but his slightly messy black hair exuded a fatal attraction.

Cheng Jin's little heart began to pound like a sick person again. He rubbed it with his hands, feeling that the doctor should take a picture of him to see if his foot fell off and broke his heart. Otherwise, why do you dance so hard without noticing it?

After tidying up the kitchen, the two returned to the ward.

Because of illness, Bo Shuohan didn't go to the company today, and he will have a video conference with Bai Lian later.