Zhao Bo stood at the door without moving for a long time, looking at the busy figure of "Shan Yufen" and still couldn't believe it. He was really afraid that one day he would wake up from the dream and Yufen would be gone again.
"Why are you still standing there? Come here to eat, it's all your favorite food." Shan Yufang has already set out the dishes. She has cooked all the dishes in her life in the past few days. In order to find out Zhao Bo's taste, she can It took a lot of thought.
But what surprised her was that what Zhao Bo liked to eat most were their hometown dishes. God was really helping her.
"Okay." Zhao Bo twitched the corners of his lips, knowing that he was overthinking it. Yufen hadn't gotten married for so many years, so she had been waiting for him.
Zhao Bo was sitting down, and Shan Yufang was sitting opposite him, helping him pick up food from time to time.
"Yufen" is so virtuous that she can't find any faults. She keeps her house in perfect order and cooks him a variety of meals every day, all with the taste of his hometown.
It would be wonderful if I could continue to be like this in my future life. If his son could forgive him, Zhao Bo felt that he would have no regrets in this life.
"Yufen, there is something I want to discuss with you." Zhao Bo had wanted to talk to Shan Yufen about this for a long time.
"What's the matter? Why are you being polite to me?" Shan Yufang said and took another bite of food. She had nothing to fear now, the most fearful thing was meeting Zhao Long. But as long as she takes down Zhao Bo's men, what can she do if she sees Zhao Long.
It's like cooking rice, but you can't go back. With Zhao Bo's status and character, he can't send her back.
"I want to call Zhao Long over one day and get to know him. What do you think?" Zhao Bo feels that since Yufen has agreed to be with him, it is best to resolve Zhao Long's matter as soon as possible, not to mention if Yufen Stand on his side and speak for him. Zhao Long is his son after all. How can he still deny me
Shan Yufang's hand holding the vegetables was obviously faltered, but she quickly calmed down and said gently: "Zhao Bo, you also know that Xiaolong has always had a problem with you. For so many years, I thought you died on the battlefield. He has grown up since he was a child. I always thought you were not alive. I was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to accept it when I suddenly told him that his father was still alive. If not, what do you think if this matter is slowed down? Your son can’t run away anyway! "
Zhao Bo had no doubt that he was there, "That's the reason, then let's slow down the matter."
When Shan Yufang saw that Zhao Bo didn't insist anymore, the stone in her heart dropped. It really scared her to death. She and Zhao Bo hadn't done anything yet, so how could she see Xiaolong
Looks like I need to work harder tonight.
Zhao Bo really couldn't bear it. She had failed to seduce him several times in the past few days, but she didn't dare to go too far. It seemed that she had to think of a way tonight.
Shan Yufang finally came up with a good idea.
"Zhao Bo, please pass me the towel, I forgot to bring it in." Shan Yufang called out delicately at the door of the bathroom.
Zhao Bo was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. When he heard the shouting, he didn't think much, so he went to the towel rack to get a towel. He walked to the bathroom door and realized something was wrong.
Zhao Bo coughed twice, "Yufen, I'll hang the towel on the handle outside the door for you, so you can touch it!"
Shan Yufang was so angry that she jumped up and down. This Zhao Bo was really a blockhead, just like his blockhead son. There was only a door between her and him, and she still had a crack in the door. How could he die if he handed the towel directly to her
It has to be hung on the door handle!
Shan Yufang took the towel away angrily, wiping her body while formulating her next plan.