Miss Si's feigned innocence went too far, and the aloof Mr. Bo was easily swayed.

Si Yuan discovers that Si Yingying has recently become not only mysterious, but also neurotic.

After returning home, she insisted on making pickled vegetables by hand and kneading dough to make steamed buns.

Si Yingying can't cook, so it's clear that even though she was switched with Si Yuan's biological parents, she probably didn't suffer much.

Seeing the mess she had made of the kitchen, Si Qingwan frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Si Yingying rolled her eyes at Si Yuan, and under Si Yuan's bewildered gaze, she said to Si Qingwan, "Mom, Master Bo likes pickled vegetables and steamed buns. I want to make some myself and send them to him."

Si Qingwan glanced at He Shuqing, who also looked completely bewildered.

During their investigation of Bo Yusen, they found no evidence that Bo Yusen liked to eat pickled vegetables and steamed buns!

"Who told you that?"

"Jiang Lai is Bo Jiuye's niece."

Si Yingying was very proud of herself for befriending Jiang Lai.

Si Qingwan's expression was not good. "Could she be lying to you?"

"Of course not..."

Si Yingying bribed Jiang Lai with earrings worth 60,000 yuan, so how could Jiang Lai possibly lie to her?

"Oh, Mom, I'm working on it right now. You all should go out. Master Bo likes my homemade food, and I can't let him down."

He Shuqing smiled at Si Qingwan, "It's rare for Yingying to be in such a high mood, so let her do it."

Although Si Qingwan was a little confused, she let Si Yingying go with the flow since she was humming a song happily.

When Si Yuan heard Jiang Lai's name, she knew that Jiang Lai was teasing Si Yingying.

She walked to the kitchen door and kindly reminded him, "Jiang Lai is lying to you. Bo Yusen likes spicy food and doesn't like pickled vegetables and steamed buns."

"snort--"

Si Yingying glared coldly at Si Yuan, "Don't think I don't know what you're up to. I believe even Jiang Lai won't believe your nonsense."

Si Yuan anticipated that Si Yingying wouldn't believe her, so she didn't bother to say anything more.

Back in her room, Si Yuan continued working on her thesis.

Although Yunjie University doesn't value academic qualifications, Si Yuan wants to graduate properly.

Knowing that Bo Yusen was a graduate of a foreign university, Si Yuan sent him a WeChat message.

"Sen Sen, are you busy today?"

Si Yuan has been calling me Sen Sen in her WeChat messages these past few days.

At first, Bo Yusen always responded to her with "..."

Gradually, I got used to it.

"not busy."

"Can I come to you? I need your help with something."

"Can."

Put down your phone; those who aren't busy can shorten the meeting time from three hours to half an hour.

Afterwards, he returned to the office and processed more than a dozen documents as quickly as possible.

Just as I put down my pen, there was a knock on the door. Si Yuan had arrived.

The timing was incredibly precise and almost supernatural.

"Enter."

The door was gently pushed open, and Si Yuan peeked out with half her head out.

Seeing that only Bo Yusen was in the office, she smiled and walked in, then pounced on him.

"dense--"

Bo Yusen caught her, but before Si Yuan could stand properly, she suddenly hugged his neck and pressed her cold face against his.

"My face is so cold, can you warm it up for me..."

Bo Yusen let her snuggle up to keep warm like that, "Why aren't you wearing a scarf?"

"I was so eager to see you that I forgot..."

Bo Yusen's face was hot, and Si Yuan always liked to stick close to him.

Bo Yusen took off her down jacket, and she snuggled into his arms, using him as a heater to keep warm.

In no time, Si Yuan felt hot all over.

"Thank you, Sen Sen..."

Si Yuan generously gave Bo Yusen a sweet kiss.

A fleeting kiss left Bo Yusen unsatisfied; he wanted more. Si Yuan covered his mouth, saying, "I really came here to ask for your help."

Bo Yusen's eyes darkened. "What kind of busy work?"

Si Yuan took out her laptop. "I'm stuck on my graduation thesis. I'd like you to take a look at it for me."

Bo Yusen let Si Yuan sit on his lap, rested his chin on Si Yuan's shoulder, and looked at the screen.

"Journalism?"

Si Yuan's major in university is public relations. Si Qingwan doesn't need Si Yuan to be outstanding in the future; she just needs to manage all the relationships well.

News hosting was a major that Si Yuan liked, and Yunjie University also allowed double majors, so she applied for journalism.

Si Qingwan couldn't escape Si Yuan's eyes when she did things at school, but because Si Yuan was obedient and well-behaved, Si Qingwan could only turn a blind eye.

"Um."

Bo Yusen glanced at Si Yuan, said nothing, and earnestly helped her review her thesis.

Then I offered a few suggestions.

Bo Yusen was a man of few words, but he always managed to pinpoint Si Yuan's problems.

Si Yuan suddenly understood, picked up her computer, sat on the sofa, and started typing away furiously.

This went on until 4:30 pm.

Si Yuan showed the revised paper to Bo Yusen, who nodded and said, "It's acceptable."

Si Yuan walked behind Bo Yusen and massaged his shoulders. "The president of Huanyu Group said the thesis is acceptable, so there shouldn't be any problems."

She lifted Bo Yusen's head from behind, lowered her head and kissed the tip of his nose, "Thank you, Sen Sen..."

Bo Yusen grabbed Si Yuan's arm and pulled her in front of him. "Are you just trying to fool me?"

"No way... I was really focused on the kiss just now."

The two locked eyes; one gazed into a deep, dark look, the other with a sly smile.

Just as Si Yuan was about to take the initiative to kiss him, a knock suddenly sounded on the door.

Lan He said from outside the door, "Mr. Bo, Miss Si Yingying has arrived."

Bo Yusen frowned. "I won't see him."

Lan He: "Yes..."

A moment later, there was another knock on the door. "Mr. Bo, Miss Si Yingying left something for you."

Bo Yusen was in a very bad mood after being disturbed repeatedly.

Si Yuan smiled as she got up from Bo Yusen's embrace, stood at a social distance, and then called out towards the door, "Secretary Lan, please come in."

Lan He walked in carrying an exquisite box.

Si Yuan took the box and placed it on her desk. "This is something Si Yingying prepared all day. Don't let her efforts go to waste. Try it."

Si Yuan picked up her laptop, waved to Bo Yusen, and said, "I'm leaving now, bye-bye."

Bo Yusen: "..."

What a heartless little thing, they use it and then run away.

After Si Yuan left, Bo Yusen threw himself back into his work.

As the year draws to a close, various summary reports have been submitted, and we have no choice but to deal with them.

After some time, the knocking on the door started again.

Jiang Lai followed closely in, and cautiously called out, "Uncle..."

Bo Yusen glanced at it indifferently, then lowered his head to continue working.

Jiang Lai felt a little embarrassed, but then she glanced at the box on the desk. "Uncle, what's this? Can I open it and take a look?"

"Whatever, just don't bother me."

"Oh……"

When Jiang Lai opened the box and saw what was inside—

He burst out laughing.

That foolish Si Yingying actually obeyed and brought over pickled vegetables and steamed buns.

Bo Yusen frowned and glanced at her. Jiang Lai immediately stopped smiling and asked knowingly, "Uncle, who's so inconsiderate as to give you pickled vegetables and steamed buns?"