After the rebirth, she became a national male god

Chapter 42 Yan Jue peeps at Su Qingyan sleeping
Su Qingyan thought it over and over again, and finally decided that the enemy will not move, I will not move, the enemy will move, and I will move randomly. Pretend that nothing happened and prepare dinner, and wait for Yan Jue to come back to eat.

Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, Zhang Jiakang did not hide the disdain in his eyes.

After chopping off his head, he didn't even believe that Su Qingyan, who could only play tricks, could cook.

Yesterday she shamelessly sneaked into Grandpa's room and was kicked out, and today she shamelessly tried to secretly drug Grandpa by cooking.

He really didn't understand how a person could be so disgusting?

For such a picky eater, he usually doesn't pay attention to the delicacies of mountains and seas in front of his eyes. It's a ghost if he can eat the food made by Su Qingyan.

Zhang Jiakang thought disdainfully, ordered the kitchen to prepare dinner for Yan Jue, and went to the hotel lobby to wait for Yan Jue.

……

"Sir, dinner is ready."

Accompanied by Zhang Jiayang, Yan Jue left the hotel. He wanted to go back to his room to take a shower, but when he thought that he hadn't eaten Su Qingyan's food all day, he subconsciously moved towards the restaurant.

There are two tables of food in the restaurant.

One table is exquisite dishes prepared by the chef of the hotel. The dishes are very elegantly arranged, and they look like they are moving their index fingers.

The other table is Su Qingyan's home-cooked dishes, which seem rough but somehow feel like home, very heart-warming.

"My lord, it's time to eat."

Su Qingyan sat obediently at the table and looked at Yan Jue with a smile, her clear and transparent eyes were full of flattery and shrewd calculations, eccentric and cute.

Yan Jue's heart trembled, as if a stone had been thrown into the peaceful heart lake, causing ripples.

Zhang Jiakang glared at Su Qingyan contemptuously, then looked at Yan Jue respectfully and said, "Master, today I asked the kitchen to carefully prepare sirloin steak, pan-fried cod, and baked snails with cheese..."

Zhang Jiakang was talking proudly, confidently thinking that Yan Jue would definitely walk to his table without hesitation, but he didn't want Yan Jue to sit opposite Su Qingyan.

The lord gave up on him and chose Su Qingyan?

This... how is this possible?
Zhang Jiakang froze on the spot in disbelief, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Su Qingyan chuckled, glanced at Zhang Jiakang from the corner of his eye, and served Yan Jue a bowl of soup attentively, "My lord, this is spinach and pork liver soup, very nourishing to the stomach!"

It is very difficult to find a piece of pork liver in Bali, and she managed to buy one by going to the slaughterhouse herself.

Yan Jue looked at Su Qingyan's smug eyes, and his mood became inexplicably smug.

He looked down at the pork liver in the soup, frowned slightly, but still picked up the spoon and took a sip.

Both Zhang Jiakang and Zhang Jiayang were shocked.

Master actually ate pork liver?
Don't you hate eating offal the most?
Not to mention pork liver, even foie gras would be ignored!

Seeing Yan Jue eating happily, Zhang Jiakang swallowed the words that he opened his mouth to stop him, and he was so uncomfortable that he was about to cry.

Zhang Jiayang saw his twin brother was deflated, so he walked to him sympathetically and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him in a low voice.

Zhang Jiakang: "Brother, what about the dinner I prepared?"

Zhang Jiayang: "It's cheaper for us!"

Zhang Jiakang: "Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem so sad."

Zhang Jiayang: "I don't know if Su Qingyan's cooking is drugged or not. Pay attention to Su Qingyan tonight, and don't let him sneak away to harass you."

Zhang Jiakang: "I'll sit by the door of his room tonight and won't leave."

Su Qingyan: "..." The two of you have played a lot.

Su Qingyan was very fortunate that Yan Jue resolutely didn't mention the matter on the top of the mountain, which made her feel relieved and had a good night's sleep.

But what she didn't know was that the door of her room was opened in the middle of the night, and a figure walked in quietly.

Even though he was wearing silk pajamas, the figure still stood tall and straight in front of the bed.

The moonlight just shone on the resolute face, adding a bit of coldness.

His thin lips were tightly pursed, and a complex look flashed in his deep, ink-like phoenix eyes, making one wonder what he was thinking.

Two hours passed, and Yan Jue didn't move.

Su Qingyan turned over in a daze, half-closed his eyes and saw a handsome face as cold as ice like a fairy under the moon, he laughed twice at the corner of his mouth, and muttered indistinctly: "It's impossible to dream. It is a blessing to be able to dream of Lord Sir~"

Yan Jue's expression froze, looking at Su Qingyan who had fallen asleep again, his mood became more complicated.

How much knowledge does this kid have to fall asleep again?

Does he dream about him often?

Is Yan Fu not shallow?

Prescribing drugs to him would not work in reality, but dare to lust over him in a dream?

Thinking of this, Yan Jue should have raised his foot angrily and kicked Su Qingyan off the bed, but at this moment he felt a little inexplicably reluctant.

This kid is really similar to Qingyan, so much so that sometimes he feels absurdly that they are the same person.

He even felt absurdly that Qingyan was not dead.

This kid is just pretending.

Yan Jue thought, the coldness in his eyes turned into melting ice and snow, and gradually warmed up like the recovery of the earth. The corner of his mouth also subconsciously pulled out a doting smile, and his body unconsciously approached Su Qingyan on the bed, stretching out his hand to think To stroke his silver hair.

But just when Yan Jue was about to touch Su Qingyan, Su Qingyan kicked off the quilt as if feeling hot, and scratched his waist a few times with his light white and slender fingers, scratching the hem of the pajamas slightly He got up, revealing his skin as white as jade.

The cold moonlight just fell on her lifted snowy waist, as if there was a faint layer of fluorescence, which attracted Yan Jue's gaze.

But his gaze did not fall on the porcelain-white flawless skin, but on the birthmark the size of a fingernail on his waist.

The birthmark is very special, it is a red diamond-shaped birthmark, like some kind of mysterious rune, and it is also like a carefully carved gemstone, which makes people never forget it at a glance.

This was brought out by Su Qingyan from her mother's womb.

When Su Qingyan dressed up non-mainstream, he always liked to wear wide, low-waisted crotch pants, so Yan Jue was no stranger to this birthmark.

Isn't this kid pretending lightly?
Yan Jue was very disappointed, his eyes that had just warmed up were once again frozen for thousands of miles, it was frighteningly cold.

Suddenly, he turned sharply and left the room with inexplicable irritation.

Not long after Yan Jue left, Su Qingyan who was sleeping soundly opened her calm eyes, silently pulled off her clothes, covered her with the quilt and closed her eyes again.

Erdan was so frightened that her voice trembled: [Hey, I was so scared to death just now, Eggy thought the host was about to be discovered! 】

Although Yan Jue's aura cut off its connection with Su Qingyan, it didn't mean that he couldn't feel Yan Jue's fearfulness.

Instead, it feels remarkably clear.

Even Yan Jue's thoughts were sensed a little bit, knowing that Yan Jue had begun to doubt Su Qingyan.

(End of this chapter)