After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor

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Su is also here.

She was driving her small sports car out of Zhai Tianlong's boxing gym and was heading back.

It's no longer the old Klein blue trot, but it's still dazzling and stylish.

Now she is proficient in driving, wearing sunglasses, holding the wind direction wheel with one hand, wanting and attacking, she is the most eye-catching existence that attracts people's attention wherever she goes.

She received a call in the car and directly connected to Bluetooth to answer it.

The call was from He Wenyu.

"Grandma! Grandpa! It's been a week! My phone calls here have been buzzed by readers, and they're all urging me to update. Please, let's add another chapter!"

Su also turned the steering wheel, his eyebrows and eyes were light: "When you insisted on me opening a new book, I said it, and it will be updated from time to time."

He Wenyu choked, he was right when he said so.

At that time, there were too many readers urging Mr. Monster to release a new book. He thought about stopping the update, and it was not better than that. At least the readers had hope.

But now he realizes that he was wrong, it's even more terrifying!

"Okay, we'll talk about it later in the evening," Su Ye slowly parked the car into the courtyard of Bo's family.

He Wenyu was ecstatic: "Okay, I'll wait for your news tonight!"

It was only noon when I arrived home, Su also parked the car, and the butler pushed Bo Zhan out to meet her: "Young Madam, the Master is going to pick up the Young Miss, the Young Master and the others."

Bo Zhan was sitting in a wheelchair with a bright smile: "Yun Li said that he received a text message, and that Little Jasmine passed the interview. I knew that she would definitely pass, that little ghost."

Either he can't walk, or he will get tired if he walks too much, so occasionally the housekeeper will push him in a wheelchair.

The other one is that his wheelchair was specially ordered by Bo Yunli from abroad, and after returning to China, Su also refitted it himself.

Sitting is so comfortable that I don't even want to get up.

Su also took off his sunglasses and threw them on the passenger seat, curling his lower lip in a good mood: "Good thing."

"Young Madam, what do you want for lunch? I'll let the kitchen prepare it," the butler said with a smile.

Su Ye has a very stubborn temper, and she has three hundred and sixty lines. Whatever she has tried, she is not allowed to do anything she can't do.

She still remembers a failure many years ago.

Thinking of this, she pushed open the car door and made up her mind: "Since my baby is interviewing today, I have to cook something delicious for them myself."

The housekeeper who heard Aunt Li said about the incident of 'washing the pot of water', his forehead was covered with sweat all of a sudden, trembling uncontrollably with fear: "..."

Bo Zhan, who had never heard of that incident and had never eaten Su Ye's food, was full of surprise: "Really? I'm looking forward to it!"

Before Su Ye pushed Bo Zhan into the house, the fat chef had already heard the wind and fell to the ground and was carried back to the room by Aunt Li.

Su also believed that he did it on purpose.

There are no servants approaching the important area of ​​the kitchen within ten meters, only the innocent Bo Zhan said with a smile: "By the way, it just so happens that I recently downloaded a gourmet app, which contains various gourmet recipes and professional gourmet reviews. Accompany you? I'll help you watch the steps, and you do it."

"Okay," Su Ye agreed immediately, pushed Bo Zhan's wheelchair into the kitchen, and closed the kitchen door.

The butler was about to say something uneasy, when the door closed in front of his face with a 'bang'.

Almost posted it.

There is a feeling that the old man was kidnapped and paid for the money.

Inside the door, Bo Zhan was very happy: "Yeah, what shall we do?"

Su also opened the fat chef's five-door refrigerator, and stroked his delicate chin with his slender hands.

High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods.

Su also decided: "How about, let's make roast chicken?"

Bo Zhan thought about it seriously for a while: "Well... don't look at the roast chicken as if it doesn't need to be cut or fried, but it's actually very complicated. For the first time, let's make it simpler. Let's make a separate chicken pot?"

Outside the door, the butler who listened to the conversation between the two said: "..."

The face is green.

Forget it, he's still going, bah...

Su also raised his eyebrows: "It's not the first time, I did it once before."

Bo Zhan was taken aback: "Really? Why didn't I hear Yun Li say that?"

"He might have forgotten." Su also tilted his head, took out a box of mushrooms from the refrigerator, and said with a guilty conscience, "Forget it, what you said makes sense, let's make chicken stew with mushrooms."

"Okay, this one is pretty good, and Little Jasmine likes it very much," Bo Zhan nodded, and began to flip through the phone: "I'll help you search for a tutorial on stewed chicken with mushrooms."

This software is very authoritative and used by many people. For one dish, you can find hundreds of cooking tutorials.

Bo Zhan is directly ranked by popularity, the number one is more than 200,000, far ahead of the number 10,000 and the second.

And that person's account is still yellow v, and he has a professional food reviewer qualification certificate.

Bo Zhan nodded, clicked on the content, put the phone far away from his eyes, squinted his eyes, and read a few words: "The fat to thin ratio of meat is 1:3... The oil temperature should not exceed 200°C... ..."

Su also sounded familiar, isn't this the same as her eating habits all the time?

This person's taste should be quite similar to mine.

She raised her eyebrows, picked up the kitchen knife, and said loudly, "Just follow his steps."

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His eyes turned back to Yali Middle School.

Gao Shengnan took Zhang Mao to buy some books in the school library, and when he looked up, he saw Teacher Miao Miao walking by, and said to Zhang Mao with a proud face, "Son, you wait here for mom, mom Go to the teacher to learn more about the situation, and I will take you to dinner when I come back."

Zhang Mao snorted twice. He was quite unhappy at first, but when he caught sight of a figure out of the corner of his eye, his face suddenly changed, and he pushed his mother to the teacher's side. He wore small glasses and said solemnly: "Okay, you can go, mother." , I'm not hungry at all!"

Gao Shengnan still thought he was quite obedient, so he left without thinking.

As soon as she left, Zhang Mao hurriedly turned to go to the figure just now.

In sight, Bo Yimo walked out of the library with one hand in her pocket and a book spinning in the other.

When he was about ten meters away from Bo Yimo's back, he switched to walking closer to her.

As soon as I ran two steps, I was out of breath.

Now he is about the same height as Bo Yimo, and sometimes even a little shorter than Bo Yimo if his heels are flat.

But his mother said that girls grow faster than boys in elementary school, and it will be fine in junior high school.

What's more, he is a few months younger than Bo Yimo, this height difference is normal!

Seeing that he was about to catch up with Bao Yimo, Zhang Mao raised his hand to pat her on the shoulder from behind.

But before he touched Bo Yimo, he saw a slender and well-knit hand standing in front of him.

Zhang Mao turned around and looked back.

The tall shadow was pressing on top of his head, covering the sky and the sun, and the chilly aura coming towards his face was very oppressive.

The boy's voice was low and sweet.

Opening his mouth is the aura of a pet-sister madman.

He said, "Don't touch my sister."