Chapter 133 Zichuan and Liangchuan (3)

A sudden question made Shen Liangchuan stop, and looked at her with cool eyes.

Qiao Lian looked a little guilty and lowered her head.

She was really dizzy, how could she ask such a question?

She quietly raised her head to look at him, and saw that he was still staring at her expressionlessly, as if he was worried about how to answer?

She hastily changed the subject, "Shen, Mr. Shen... have you eaten yet?"

Only then did Shen Liangchuan come back to his senses, and stared at Qiao Lian for a while, "No."

Qiao Lian pointed at the pot, "Then...do you want noodles? The nannies have all gone to apartment 18, and they won't deliver food until seven o'clock, that..."

"it is good."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Liangchuan replied indifferently.

Qiao Lian was taken aback, her words were actually just a polite remark.

She didn't forget that a bowl of noodles made the other party unhappy last time.

No matter how unpalatable the noodles she cooks, there's no need to show embarrassment, right?

Qiao Lian considered it for a while, and finally said: "The noodles I cooked may not be very tasty..."

"good to eat……"

As soon as Qiao Lian's heart was raised, a strong joy suddenly took over her heart.

Shen Liangchuan praised her delicious noodles?

As soon as this idea came out, I heard the next words, "...it's strange."

Qiao Lian: ...

Shen Liangchuan stepped forward, "If you just mix shredded meat and vegetables with noodles and cook like this, the fishy smell of the meat won't go away, and the vegetables are easy to be overcooked."

Seeing the other party being so picky about the noodles she cooked, Qiao Lian felt dissatisfied all of a sudden.

Dare to say that her cooking is not delicious?

I think back then, when she cooked for the first time at home, her father was full of praise for what she cooked, and he ate it all up. He even touched her head and praised: "My little Qiao has grown up! She will cook for my father. Yes, what a relief!"

Later, when her father passed away, Xiao Yi would also praise the delicious noodles she cooked.

During the time when the two of them lived together, the supper was shredded pork noodles with green vegetables, and they ate it for three whole years!

She curled her lips in dissatisfaction, couldn't help lowering her head, and murmured, "Then you cook!"

She didn't realize that in front of Shen Liangchuan, she was no longer as cautious as before, and she spoke a lot more casually.

Shen Liangchuan found out about this, the girl in front of her suppressed her nature, but her personality was more and more similar to that of eight years ago.

His mood suddenly improved, and he nodded, "Okay."

Qiao Lian: ...

Shen Liangchuan rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, walked into the kitchen, swept the vegetables and shredded meat on the ground into the trash basket, then picked up a piece of meat, cut it up, put it in a small bowl to marinate, turned on the fire, and fried the meat. There is still some beauty in it.

Qiao Lian stood beside him, and when the noodles were almost cooked, he put the vegetables and shredded pork back into the pot, stirred them, and two bowls of steaming noodles came out of the pot.

It's just... full of color and fragrance!

Qiao Lian picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, her eyes lit up, "It's delicious!"

Compared with this, during the three years with Xiao Yi, she ate nothing but pig food!
Staring at the way the girl was eating, Shen Liangchuan's eyes became softer.

She is still so simple, a bowl of noodles is easy to pass.

But how could such a simple-minded person do such a thing... If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it.

Thinking of this, his expression turned cold again, and he suddenly lost his appetite.

(End of this chapter)

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