Chapter 52: Noodles Eight Years Late
Shen Liangchuan's voice was particularly magnetic in the dark night.
Qiao Lian's body stiffened, he didn't dare to move, thought about it, and said, "Oh, I lose weight." ”
Even if he was told that the nanny deliberately didn't leave her food, it is estimated that this guy would not care, and besides, she could deal with a little nanny herself.
It's just that......
"Goo-goo"
Qiao Lian really wanted to cover Shen Liangchuan's ears, her stomach screamed like this, it was so embarrassing!
She rolled over and lay on her stomach on the bed to press her stomach, and her stomach quieted down.
But I'm so hungry!
Qiao Lian's hand pressed against the stomach that was burning a little.
As a journalist, she often eats irregularly in order to catch news, so she has contracted a slight stomach problem in more than half a year.
Now I'm hungry like this, and my stomach hurts a little.
But if she got up to find something to eat, would Shen Liangchuan find her annoying?
Qiao Lian was hesitating, and suddenly felt the man next to him move.
She turned her head to look over, and saw that Shen Liangchuan had already gotten up, he was wearing pajamas, standing there, his expression was even colder than the night: "You go and make something to eat." ”
Qiao Lian hurriedly waved her hand, "I, I'm not hungry......"
As soon as she moved, her stomach "growled" twice.
Qiao Lian: ......
Shen Liangchuan glanced at her lightly, "I'll eat." ”
Qiao Lian went downstairs with joy, and the moment she jumped off the bed, she was about to be moved to cry, and she could finally eat!
In the kitchen, she opened the refrigerator, turned her head and asked Shen Liangchuan, who was going downstairs together, "Mr. Shen, what do you want to eat?" ”
"Seafood fried rice."
Qiao Lian was stunned, "...... I won't. ”
"Shredded chicken noodles."
“…… Neither will I. ”
"And what will you do?"
Qiao Lian smiled awkwardly: "Green vegetables and shredded pork noodles." ”
Shen Liangchuan stared at her, with a clear disgust in his eyes, "So, do I have any other choice?" ”
Qiao Lian: ......
Qiao Lian hurriedly laughed: "Wait, the green vegetable and shredded meat noodles I made are a must in our family!" Guaranteed you will take a bite that will last a lifetime, my dad ......"
At this point, he stopped abruptly, then smiled at Shen Liangchuan, picked up the meat and vegetables and started cooking.
Shen Liangchuan sat in the dining room, and through the kitchen door, she could see her petite body busy in the kitchen.
In his eyes, an imperceptible tenderness suddenly flashed.
The immature voice of eight years ago sounded in my ears: "I learned to cook today, it's green vegetables and shredded pork noodles!" ”
He responded coldly: "Are you sure you can eat it?" ”
"Hey, how do you talk? I'll tell you, what I make is absolutely delicious in the world! My dad was so raving that he ate it all! ”
"That uncle probably won't be able to sleep tonight."
"Why?"
He opened his mouth with a poisonous tongue, "Food poisoning! Estimated to pull all night. ”
"Hey!!" She was annoyed, "You can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth!" Hmph, I just treat you as if you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, the noodles I make are really delicious, and I have a chance to make them for you to taste. ”
"Don't, my stomach is very weak, and I can't stand your brilliance."
"Why are you so venomous!"
……
Actually, she was right.
Back then, he was really jealous and wanted to taste the food she cooked.
But there was no chance at that time, and after eight years, this bowl of steaming noodles was finally served in front of him.
He raised his eyes, and in the heat of the air, her face became a little trance-like, and vaguely, it seemed to change back to the childish appearance of eight years ago.