He glanced at Moran and kept secretive.

Gu Yan, the nymphomaniac, immediately became excited.

"Ah ah ah, what kind of novel plot is this! The boss is chasing his wife!"

"Read less novels." Moran sighed and poked Gu Yan's head.

"Don't make such a joke, Li Boqin." Moran warned in a serious tone.

Li Boqin held his chin, with a playful smile on his always cold face.

"It's just a joke."

Li Boqin stood up casually.

"It's not funny at all." Moran picked up the bowl, filled a little of each dish, and planned to serve it to Nan Huai.

"Is it?"

He shook his head sadly.

Moran suddenly felt that this man was a bit rogue.

Can't he always maintain his aloof and silent persona?

Moran felt that if he joked like this again, they wouldn't be able to spend these few days well.

"yes."

Moran knocked on Nanhuai's door with a meal in hand.

The door was opened a small crack, and a proud little hand stretched out from inside.

"Give me the food."

Gu Yan kindly recommended: "Try the lion head made by Mr. Li, it's particularly delicious."

"Did he cook the rice?" The tone of his voice immediately rose an octave.

"Then I won't eat."

Nan Huai retracted his hand very courageously.

"..."

"Oh, it smells so good."

When he was a child, Nan Huai happily ate with his bowl in his arms.

Moran went to the bedroom to take a nap.

At this moment, Li Boqin was sitting opposite him, and Nanhuai didn't care anymore.

"Although you helped Sister Mo Lan at your birthday party, I still don't recognize your character!"

After all, he has done so many wrong things before.

"Don't tell me, you're not a very good person, but you cook well."

Nanhuai is not stingy in praising the delicious food.

"Um."

Li Boqin only replied with one word very coldly.

Nan Huai thought to himself, "What are you pulling on?" and couldn't help but pull and step on him.

"Actually, you're just so-so. Sister Mo Lan's cooking is really delicious, especially the large plate of chicken."

"Sister Mo Lan was in Southeast Asia, so she knows how to cook a lot of Southeast Asian dishes."

Li Boqin immediately grasped the key points of the sentence.

"Really? She stayed a long time?"

Li Boqin didn't even notice that his hands under the table were nervously clenching the corners of his clothes.

"What does that have to do with you!"

Nanhuai was not willing to tell him more.

He opened the game, holding the controller and planning to exercise after dinner - to pass the levels.

The next second, the game controller was taken away.

Li Boqin turned the handle unskillfully.

"Why don't you tell me if I beat you?"

Nan Huai laughed out loud when he saw the raw look on his hands.

"Do you think you can beat me?"

"Dare you?" Li Boqin raised his eyebrows.

"Just hit!"

Moran saw this scene when he came out of the room after taking a nap.

Nan Huai diligently helped Li Boqin bring tea and water, and even helped Li Boqin beat his legs after washing the fruits.

Moran's eyes widened.

Is there something evil in Nanhuai?

Li Boqin sat on the sofa and glanced at Mo Lan, but did not speak.

But Moran felt that that look gave him goosebumps.

It's like a wolf in the forest looking at its prey.

It is inevitable to win.

Mo Lan subconsciously avoided looking, grabbed Nan Huai and hid in a corner.

"You can change your face faster than you can turn the pages of a book." Moran looked at his worthless look and curled his lips in disgust.

"Aren't you still unwilling to eat the food he cooked for lunch?"

"Brother Bo Qin's skills convince me!"

Nanhuai was a little excited when he mentioned Li Boqin's performance in killing everyone in the game.

"...Then you didn't say anything more about me to him, right?" Molan was a little worried about Nanhuai's leaky mouth.

"No, we played games all afternoon. Brother Bo Qin is so awesome! How about you get remarried?"

"You, you, you..." Mo Lan said, "No one is as licky as you, even Gu Yan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lan saw Gu Yan, who had never cooked before, coming out of the kitchen.

She was also holding a plate of food in her hand that looked pretty good.

Gu Yan put it in front of Li Boqin and then asked him to try it very flatteringly.

He just barely put the food into Li Boqin's mouth.

Although Moran had to admit that Li Boqin was indeed a charismatic person.

His abilities in all aspects are convincing.

But this situation now... this is really the first time she has seen it.

"Are you crazy too?"

Mo Lan pulled Gu Yan.

"Good sister!" Gu Yan patted Mo Lan's hand: "You don't know, he said he would help me find the father of my child!"

"Oh, I have never seen such a handsome and capable person." Gu Yan couldn't help but admire.

Looking at the two crazy people, Moran rolled his eyes and almost rolled his eyes to the sky.

"Forget it, I can't control you."

Moran simply went back to his room, out of sight and out of mind.

She knew that as long as Li Boqin wanted someone to like him, he could do it.

But she didn't understand that Li Boqin had no choice but to stay.

Why is Li Boqin still willing to help her friends?

It can never be because of yourself, right?

Moran is not so narcissistic yet.

Two days passed peacefully like this.

At night, Moran couldn't sleep.

She opened the refrigerator, took a can of beer, and walked to the balcony.

The balcony was large and open-air, so she found a lounge chair and sat down.
To be continued...