Don’t Mess With the Rock Chicks

Chapter 163

Jolene returned to Tranquil Park, where Bowen unexpectedly returned early today.

As soon as Jolene entered the door, she smelled a very fragrant smell. Amara pointed to the kitchen and whispered to her, “Sir is cooking in the kitchen.”

How could Bowen have the leisure to cook today.

It’s rare that he doesn’t have social engagements today, he should go to the hospital to accompany Mrs. Evert.

Jolene went back to her room to change her clothes, and after thinking about it, she went into the kitchen.

Bowen is frying fish in his expensive shirt, and if a drop of oil spills on it, the shirt will be useless.

But rich people don’t care about one or two shirts.

Jolene was about to leave quietly when Bowen heard her footsteps and said to her without looking back, “Bring the apron.”

Jolene took the apron and walked over, and before he could hand it to him, he said, “Help me tie it.”

Jolene obediently tied his apron around his waist and tied a bow at the back.

Bowen was frying yellow croaker, and Jolene thought he could only cook noodles, but he didn’t expect him to cook a

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lot of dishes.

Since Bowen found her, she could only stand by and accompany her.

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Bowen held the handle of the wok and turned the spoon over. At the same time, the fish firmly turned over and landed in the wok.

He looked back at Jolene. “You don’t have to be a secretary at home.” This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Jolene looked down at herself, her hands folded in front of

her.

She used to stand behind Bowen every time she went out to a meeting with Bowen and there was no place for her.

She smiled awkwardly: “I’m used to it.”

She let go of her hands and perpendicular to the sides of her body, but felt like she had no place to put her hands.

Tonight Bowen cooked a few dishes himself, and Jolene rarely tasted his cooking.

When they were together in the past, Jolene would

occasionally cook, which was a specialty learned from her mother.

As for Bowen’s dishes, I don’t know who he learned from.

However, the dry–roasted large yellow croaker he made was very good at the hotel’s standard.

He took a piece and put it into Jolene’s bowl: “Eat more, you’ve lost a lot of weight recently.”

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Jolene lowered her head and put the fish in her mouth, which was tender, fragrant and tasty.

Unknowingly, she ate half of it alone.

Bowen said that yellow croaker can be matched with Shaoxing wine, put two plums and a piece of lemon to boil, boil it, drink it piping hot, the entrance is sweet and mellow, and it gently slides into the throat from the throat.

Shaoxing is too good to drink, Jolene light enemy, a person drank a small pot.

Amara opened the window of the dining room, and the breeze blew in from the window. Jolene blew a little wind, and her head began to weigh a little, and Bowen’s appearance at this moment in her eyes, the perfect character has another layer of halo.

Rich, handsome, elegant, considerate, all–powerful….

And out of the hall into the kitchen.

No matter how you look at it, it is invulnerable.

Being kept and pampered by such a man, even if he is a dog, he will recognize it.

It’s a pity, it’s a pity…

The main reason Jolene finds it difficult to be happy is that she is too sober.

What virtue and ability do you have to get such a favor from Bowen?

I’m afraid that under the surface of thoughtfulness, there is a

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evil intention.

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Jolene put a small white porcelain cup against her slightly hot cheek, looked at Bowen sitting across from her, and began to smirk: “How long has Bowen kept me here? When will I lose interest in me before I can regain my freedom?”

In her line of sight, Bowen’s figure swayed.

It was like a candle flickering back and forth in the wind.

He looked at Jolene for a moment and said, “You’re drunk.”