My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady

Chapter 890 - 716: Liking You Since the First Glance

Bo Qin glanced at her from the side and saw the young girl’s earnest eyes, then seriously replied, "Thinking that some people like to eat, I asked Aunt Lin to teach me. I have a pretty good talent, learned it right away."

Jian Dan’s heart was pounding, "Really? Aunt Lin praised your talent?"

Bo Qin gave a hum, "Don’t believe it?"

Jian Dan shook her head, "It’s not disbelief, but Uncle Qin, you’re so busy, and to think that you’re learning to cook just to make me a meal, I just can’t imagine that scenario."

Bo Qin laughed, "Is the scene before you real? I’m cooking for you."

Jian Dan nodded, "It’s really real, so real that it’s hard to believe."

Bo Qin pursed his lips, half smiling, "Then pinch yourself and see if it hurts."

Jian Dan: "...That’s not necessary, it’s a bit silly."

Bo Qin’s smile didn’t fade, "You know it, come over and roll up my sleeves."

"Oh."

Jian Dan, like a little sister, was helping out, but she was busying herself around Bo Qin. Bo Qin watched the serious little girl rolling up his sleeves, with long eyelashes and a forehead that wandered, his heart softened. Spending time cooking with her, learning it did not feel like a burden at all.

Instead, he was looking forward to the expression on her face when she tasted the food.

Whenever he thought of these moments, he felt quite pleased, perhaps...

"Uncle Qin, it’s done."

Jian Dan interrupted Bo Qin’s thoughts, Bo Qin withdrew his hand, "You go watch TV, I’ll call you to help carry it out when it’s ready."

"No, I’ll stay here with you."

She really couldn’t believe that there would be a day when Bo Qin would cook for her, it was incredible.

The gaze from behind, Bo Qin didn’t ignore it; rather, he found being watched to be a warm feeling, and he didn’t interrupt. When Bo Qin finished cooking three dishes and one soup and put them in front of Jian Dan, whether in appearance or color, they were all very appealing, making one feel hungry.

Jian Dan widened her eyes, ran to the kitchen to get bowls and chopsticks, filled a bowl with rice, and casually took a photo, smiling mischievously and innocently.

"Uncle Qin, can I post this on social media?"

Bo Qin raised his eyebrow, "As you wish."

Jian Dan was not polite, took the photo, put together a nine-grid collage, then edited the text, and posted it on social media.

Sitting down, she tried each dish one by one. At first, she thought it was just the appearance and color that were good, but when she tasted it, she found that the taste was also exceptional.

It was truly hard to imagine that Uncle Qin could actually make such delicious food, it was unbelievable.

"How is it?"

Bo Qin looked at her lively little face and suddenly asked.

Jian Dan had no time to talk, continuously stuffing food into her mouth, "Delicious, delicious."

The smile on Bo Qin’s lips gradually widened, he looked at the little girl’s face and gave a slight smile, "As long as you like it, eat more."

Jian Dan nodded repeatedly, "Uncle Qin, you’re a top chef trained by Aunt Lin, yet the taste is a bit different from Aunt Lin’s, I can’t quite say how, but it’s all especially delicious, the sweet and sour ribs are also very tasty, Uncle Qin, you’re simply a genius, I’m far behind."

"You don’t need to catch up, if you want to eat, I’ll make it for you."

Jian Dan suddenly couldn’t respond to that, feeling it was a bit ambiguous. She forced herself not to overthink, calmed down, and enjoyed the food.

But how could thoughts be so easily controlled? It was completely out of her hands. This meal was eaten with a blush and a racing heart, filled with ambiguity.

After dinner, Jian Dan went to wash the dishes, but Bo Qin didn’t let her. When Bo Qin was washing the dishes, she checked her social media updates. Lai Wei, Mi Lu, and Zhao Linlin were simply astonished.

Lai Wei: Is this the dinner that Mr. Bo made for you? Wait, I need to calm down, Little Jian Dan, what exactly happened between you two that deserved such a complete meal made by Mr. Bo?

Zhao Linlin: Wait, is the emphasis on being a complete meal? Shouldn’t the emphasis be on why the mighty Mr. Bo, who has countless assets, is actually in Jian Dan’s apartment, making soup for Jian Dan? Isn’t that the real point? Oh my god, unbelievable, I feel like I’m reading a ghost story.

Mi Lu: Amazing, amazing, to actually get Mr. Bo to cook for you, you truly have great fortune, unimaginable, unimaginable.

Lai Wei: Unimaginable.

Zhao Linlin: It’s really hard to believe that Mr. Bo actually made a full-course banquet for Jian Dan, I feel like I could just shut myself up, this status, to actually cross boundaries to cook, nobody else can pull this off.

Mi Lu: Yes, yes, we can’t comprehend it, nor do we dare to try.