Bo Hanshi sat on the sofa, phone in hand, his expression grave. Qiao Yu was severely allergic to alcohol. What on earth was she doing drinking at a bar? Chef Zhang approached him. "Mr. Bo, is there anything in particular you and the child would like for dinner tonight?" Bo Hanshi had no appetite. He turned to Xiangsi, who was absorbed in building a Lego tree. "Xiangsi, what do you want to eat?" Th