Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Jian Shutong's body suddenly froze, even his movements seemed to be petrified, and he felt instantly cold from head to toe.

But she reacted quickly, quickly clenched her fists and grabbed the medicine bag in her palm, breathed lightly to adjust her mentality, turned her eyes and raised her lips, looking at Shi Qinglan with a decent smile.

"It's nothing, it's just my exclusive formula."

There was a full smile on Jian Shutong's lips. There was no hint of guilt in her eyes, but only she knew how nervous she was at this moment. The sweat on her palms had softened the medicine package paper.

"Really?" The smile on Shi Qinglan's lips deepened.

She casually withdrew her gaze, took the stewed chicken out of the pot, then opened the lid of the pot used to make the biochemical soup, and glanced down at the soup, "Is it just an exclusive recipe?"

"Of course." Jian Shutong tried his best to act upright.

She raised her chin slightly, "After all, I don't have as many exclusive formulas as Miss Shi. I have to treasure and hide the few I occasionally have. I definitely can't share them casually."

Although the reason sounds high-sounding, it is sound.

Shi Qinglan did not force her to take out the ingredients and look at them. He just raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I will naturally abide by the industry rules."

As she said that, she even turned around to avoid suspicion.

Monica looked left and right between the two of them, smelling something unusual, and turned around after her.

At this moment, Shi Qinglan and Monica both turned their backs to Jian Shutong, showing respect for her so-called exclusive formula and not looking at what mysterious medicinal ingredients she added...

But Jian Shutong hesitated, because she noticed Shi Qinglan's suspicion, so she would definitely not be able to take this risk again!

Although the opportunity to drug someone is really rare, if the risk is discovered, the consequences will be immeasurable...

So Jian Shutong put the medicine bag back into his pocket, "I'm ready, you two can turn around."

Shi Qinglan turned around gracefully, not even asking a single word. All her attention was on her biochemical soup.

Jian Shutong also poured out the biochemical soup that he had made.

"I'm ready here." She pursed her lips slightly, nodded slightly when looking at Monica, and said politely.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly, "I'm ready too."

As she spoke, she poured the biochemical soup into a delicate small bowl, turned around and looked at Monica, leaning lazily on the stove, her fair and slender legs crossed casually.

"I...I'll call the housekeeper." Monica blinked slightly, then turned and left the kitchen.

Before leaving, her eyes were still glued to the dishes made by Shi Qinglan, as if her soul had been taken away by her craftsmanship. She hadn't even tasted the soup yet, but she felt it was delicious when she smelled it.

After Monica left the kitchen, only Jian Shutong and Shi Qinglan were left here. The former immediately removed her persona, revealing her original hateful and ugly face...

"Shi Qinglan, wouldn't you be honest and stay in China?" Jian Shutong narrowed his eyes at her and asked through gritted teeth.

Shi Qinglan wanted everything he wanted in China. As the daughter of the Shi family, he was born into a noble family, and he seduced Master Bo into becoming his man. In addition, Qingyue and China's number one state banquet chef could almost be said to have the status. It's the wind and rain!

But she, Jian Shutong, is completely stink in China...

And when her dirty stuff was exposed, I knew it had something to do with Shi Qinglan! She hates it, hates it so much!

But no matter what, there is no way to stay in China any longer. Jian Shutong can only return to Country F where he studied cooking before. He wants to rely on the royal family and start over here as a nutritionist, and rise to the top as usual... …

But I didn't expect to meet Shi Qinglan here again!

"Miss Jian is worrying too much." Shi Qinglan smiled sweetly, with a smile in her charming and delicate eyes, "I just came to country F to visit relatives. If there is no problem with Miss Jian's business ability and professional ethics, , you don’t need to worry about my existence.”

Jian Shutong's eyes narrowed, "What do you mean?"

She could see that Shi Qinglan was testing her over and over again. Asking her about the time it took for the princess to recuperate her body was a test, and just asking her about the medicine bag was also a test, but now she showed her attitude more clearly...

"Miss Jian already knows what I mean." Shi Qinglan slowly straightened her back lazily.

He looked sideways at her with a half-smile, "If Miss Jian has a clear conscience, what are she afraid of?"

Jian Shutong gritted her teeth tightly, squeezed her hands into circles, and looked at her hatefully, "Of course I..."

"Miss Jian, Miss Shi." At this moment, the housekeeper suddenly opened the kitchen door and came in, bowing respectfully.

Upon seeing this, Jian Shutong's expression changed almost instantly.

She immediately calmed down her fierce expression, pursed her lower lips lightly, raised her hand and pushed her hair behind her ears, "Housekeeper."

Even his voice was soft, and his face changes were extremely fast.

"I will order the servants to bring out the meals for you two. The princess asked me to pass a message and invite you and Mr. Bo to have dinner together." The butler said to them with a smile.

Hearing this, Jian Shutong couldn't help but feel a little flattered, "Princess, she said... would you like us to follow you to the dinner table?"

"Yes." The butler's smile looked very kind.

Jian Shutong was a little complacent, so he asked more aggressively, "Can I ask the princess why she allowed this?"

She had never had the opportunity or qualifications to serve at the dinner table before...

This is the royal family anyway. Even when royal family members eat with their own family members, there are many rules. How could a cook be allowed to sit at the table? That’s why she has never been invited.

This time, the princess must have recognized her cooking skills. After all, she has been treating the princess for so many years...

“The princess said that Miss Shi and Mr. Bo are the lifesavers of Her Royal Highness, and they should be entertained.”

The housekeeper looked up at Shi Qinglan, with a smile on his face. “The princess also said that Miss Shi’s appearance really reminded her of her long-missed niece. She was happy to see her, so she deliberately emphasized that Miss Shi must be invited.”

Hearing this, the smile on Jian Shutong’s face froze instantly.

She felt a little embarrassed, mainly because she asked this question proudly, but she didn’t expect the result to be completely different from what she thought. She didn’t expect that the princess was actually because of Shi Qinglan...

“Miss Shi, please.” The housekeeper bowed slightly.

He didn’t even deliberately invite Jian Shutong, as if she was really just an additional, or even dispensable existence.

"Thank you, Mr. Butler." Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly.

She smiled politely and then followed the butler out of the kitchen. Jian Shutong naturally followed.