Chapter 927 (1/2)

She was reading this medical book with great interest. Bo Xingzhi called, ”what are you doing?”

”Read in your villa.” Ruan Su casually opened another book. This book is about some construction methods, such as building ancient palaces.

Although it is said that it is a hundred work method thousands of years ago, it is also applicable to modern times, because the principle is almost the same.

In particular, many ancient buildings have been preserved up to now. For example, it is said that King Li's house was now a tourist attraction.

What's more, the Zichen palace in the capital is also a well preserved ancient palace, which is the result of the efforts of major ancient architects.

”How can you talk to me absentmindedly?” Bo Xingzhi felt her careless tone and couldn't help asking.

”Oh, I was fascinated by reading just now. This book is very interesting.” Ruan Su couldn't help being amused by his tone of complaining about his husband, ”about architecture. Do you understand these?”

Bo Xingzhi raised his eyebrows. ”What's so difficult about architecture?”

”Oh, sounds like a man is an expert in this field?” Ruan Su knew from his disapproval that this man should be an expert.

”I won't tell you.” Bo Xingzhi didn't say this topic again, but said to her, ”look out of the window.”

”What's good out the window?” Ruan Su put down her book, yawned and walked to the window.

The man's voice continued to ring in his ear, with a hint of demagogic provocation, ”see?”

Ruan Su looked at the scene outside the window in disbelief, frowning slightly, ”what trick are you... Playing?”

It turned out to be a huge hot-air balloon with colorful skin. A bonfire was lit in the center of the hot-air balloon basket.

Bo Xingzhi stood in the middle of the hot-air balloon and was shaking his mobile phone towards her.

Ruan Su: ”

Under the control of Bo Xingzhi, the hot-air balloon gradually flew to the window of the villa. The man stretched out his hand to her at the window, ”come on up.”

Ruan Su hung up the phone and was pulled into the hot-air balloon by the man. The balloon slowly began to rise.

She stood on the edge of the hot-air balloon basket and looked into the distance. The sky was blue and white clouds were blooming. It was a rare good weather in winter.

What she didn't expect was that Bo Xingzhi put a delicate small table in the hot-air balloon.

There are steak, red wine and salad on the small table.

”I wonder if I have the honor to invite Miss Ruan to lunch?” The man was wearing a Navy Blue Plush coat, with exquisite buttons shining in the sun, and a noble smell came to his face.

He is good-looking and has a natural hanger. He looks good in everything.

Ruan Su looked down at his hastily wrapped down jacket, ”you should have told me earlier. My down jacket doesn't match your coat.”

”If the hot-air balloon floats in the air, the weather will be cooler. I can rest assured that you wear a down jacket. Otherwise, if you catch a cold, it will be my sin.” Bo Xingzhi sat there and began to cut the steak carefully. ”The steak is just fried and still hot.”

Ruan Su sat on the hot-air balloon and looked at Bo Xingzhi with a smile, ”OK.”

I have to say, she is in a great mood at the moment.

Breathing fresh air, with blue sky and white clouds overhead, she has never taken an overheated balloon for the first time.

The breeze caressed her and lifted her green silk, with the coolness of winter.

The thin line supports an iron frame and ties the gauze curtain around it. The hot-air balloon becomes a world of its own.

”It's more or less able to block the wind and not so cold.”

Ruan Su didn't expect him to be so careful. ”It's OK. I wear it thick.”

At this time, the man had moved the cut steak to her and looked at her with a smile, ”try it.”

Ruan Su's small face was ruddy and attractive, with a smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. She picked up a fork and sent a piece of cut beef to her mouth. As soon as she tasted it, her expression became a little strange.

Bo Xingzhi's eyes looked a little inquisitive, ”how's it going? Is it delicious?”

”This steak... Tastes strange.” Ruan Su looked down at the steak in front of him. The heat was right and the color was right. It looked ok... And there was black pepper, but it still tasted strange, light and very light.

”Er -” after Bo Xingzhi tasted it, Jun's face suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment. He had not fried steak and was limited to cooking porridge, noodles or fried rice with eggs.

This is the final result after he fried it several times in the morning.

Now he found that... He seemed to have forgotten to pickle and fried it in butter.

That's why it tastes so light.

Ruan Su looked at him suspiciously, ”shouldn't you have made this steak yourself?”

Bo Xingzhi quickly denied, ”how is it possible? Hehe - no wonder the president always likes to rub rice with you because the cook in the presidential palace is too rubbish.”

I'm so cruel that I scold myself!

”You didn't do it yourself?” Ruan Su was amused by his words.

”Really not.” Bo Xingzhi is determined not to admit what he has done. It seems that he needs to practice well.