Chapter 21 Unpalatable, Take It Out!

"What a miracle!"

After answering the phone, as Bo Muyi's personal assistant and secret guard, Bo Kun excitedly shook the bodyguard in a black suit next to him: "Young master actually wants to eat while working! Those projects for the third project are not Did he just send it in? He dealt with it so quickly? I said just now if I want to eat it and then deal with it, but when I saw his face, I didn't dare to say such a thing. But now he actually asked to eat!"

The bodyguard in the black suit looked indifferent, wishing to slap Bo Kun to the side, and said with a low curse: "Then if you don't hurry up, you are not afraid that the young master will eat you when he is hungry?"

And he might actually do it.

Bo Kun's expression changed, he immediately realized something, and hurriedly ordered someone to order food.

Bo Mu also knew what they usually wanted to eat. After buying it, several service staff filed into the office and put a table of delicious food on the table.

Bo Mu also got up from his desk and sat down at his dedicated dining table. Just as his tall and slender body sat down, he frowned when he saw the exquisite dishes on the table.

When he frowned, Bo Kun, who was waiting beside him, trembled, "What's the matter, young master? This is what you eat often, and it's not to your taste today?"

Before Bo Muyi spoke, his phone suddenly vibrated.

Bo Kun's eyes followed Bo Muyi's vibrating phone uncontrollably, and then turned back instantly.

I didn't see what was sent, it was just a text message.

However, when their young master saw the text message, his expression immediately became a little cheerful, and he suddenly whispered: "Go for another one, I want to eat mushroom chicken rice."

Bo Kun: "..."? ? ? ? ?

Is he deaf?

What the hell is this?

However, there is no room for any doubts in front of the young master. Even if Bo Kun is puzzled, he must immediately order him.

Bo Muyi's text message was sent by Su Cha, and it said: Muyi, I ate mushroom chicken rice.

As soon as he saw what Su Cha was eating, Bo Mu also wanted to eat the same as her.

Before Bo Muyi finished typing, he received another text message from Su Cha.

Su Cha: It's really unpalatable!

Bo Muyi: "..."

His expression was gloomy and uncertain, then he smiled helplessly, looked at Su Cha's note name, pursed his thin lips, moved his fingertips, and changed it to 'tea baby'.

Also replied to the message.

——If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it, and change it to something else.

Seeing the name of this note, Bo Muyi suddenly felt a sweetness in his heart, an indescribable sense of satisfaction and joy.

Because of his relaxation, he leaned back on the chair, like a noble emperor. No matter what his posture, he was full of elegance and powerful aura.

Even because of that smile, it makes people feel that such a proud emperor has a hint of affinity.

I don't know how long it took, when Bo Kun came in, the smile disappeared so quickly that Bo Kun felt that he was probably dazzled.

Young master is evil?

Bo Kun didn't dare to say these words. Behind him was a man, holding a tray with a white porcelain bowl on it.

Bo Kun went in, his smile just lifted: "Master, the mushroom chicken rice you said..."

"It's unpalatable, take it out."

The resolute man waved his arm, his expression indifferent, and he didn't feel that his behavior was suspected of tossing others.

If Bo Kun hadn't gotten used to Bo Muyi's style, he might have been scolded by others now.

Although Bai Kun also cursed in his heart.