Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 520 Handsome is not about appearance, but a kind of temperament!

Chapter 520 Handsome is not about looks, but about temperament!
Qiao Nian lazily responded, walked over, pulled out the chair and sat down boldly, took a glass and poured himself a glass of water, and drank it with his head up.

After drinking a glass of cold water, her chaotic mind was quite clear, but there was still a hint of sleepiness at the end of her eyes.

Seeing her get up, Gu San warmly greeted her: "Miss Qiao, are you awake?"

"Yeah." Qiao Nian put down the cup and rubbed her swollen head, the string at the back of her head was still tense and tingling.

Jiang Li patronized Sour Ye Qichen to receive the gift, but he didn't have anything to do. He forgot to ask her about Wei Qi, how she came back last night, and so on.

Instead, Ye Wangchuan put down the book on his hand at this moment, got up, and asked her: "What do you want to eat at noon?"

"Noon?"

Qiao Nian blinked her eyes, she was still in the haze of just waking up, she didn't react for a while, her mind went blank.

She slung her long legs casually, her elbows rested on the table, her chin rested lazily on the back of the chair, her eyes were squinted like a wolf that just woke up soundly, and the corners of her eyes and brows were all lazy.

"whatever."

The most difficult food to buy these days is casual food. Ye Wangchuan used to be lazy. When people asked him what to eat, he would usually say casual food when he was too lazy to think about it. Now someone dismissed him with the same answer, and he felt the pain of being dismissed by him. people's feelings.

Some illusions of karma, inexplicable want to laugh, but he was in a very happy mood, he only slept for three hours on the plane from yesterday to today, Gu San was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, he looked radiant , was not affected at all, and said with a smile: "Whatever, whatever is too difficult. White sugar tomatoes are also called whatever, and you won't eat them if you mess with them."

Qiao Nian frowned when he thought about the taste of the dish he was talking about, it was too sweet and greasy.

Fortunately, Ye Wangchuan just said it casually, and didn't really intend to make sugar tomatoes, and put his hands in his pockets, his collarbone was white and dazzling, and his deep black eyes reflected her figure, and asked her: "How about the spicy chicken? I see you like this dish in Yufu."

"can."

Hearing about Sichuan cuisine, Qiao Nian became more interested, with a porcelain-white melon-seeded face raised, he was quite skeptical: "You know how to make spicy chicken?"

"You'll know if I can do it if you try it!" The man she suspected raised a pair of good-looking eyebrows, and his eyes were deep: "I know more than you think."

Qiao Nian: ...

ennnnn... It was obviously a normal sentence, but why did she feel like he had something in his words and was teased!
……

Ye Wangchuan cooks very fast, and soon three dishes and one soup are ready.

He was the last to come out with spicy diced chicken.

"time to eat."

He was wearing a thin sweater with an excellent silhouette, and now he rolled up the sleeves slowly, revealing a smooth wrist, and the jewelry on the wrist bone was very conspicuous.The Buddha beads fit perfectly with his aura, and it looks pleasing to the eye.

Qiao Nian inexplicably remembered a saying that Wei Lou used to say, 'Handsome is not about looks, but about temperament'.

In the past, she heard these words in one ear and out the other, but now when she saw someone, she suddenly felt that it was very incisive, at least it was especially applicable to the man in front of her.

But compared to the pleasing beauties, the plate of spicy chicken on the table obviously attracted her attention more.

Qiao Nian smelled the aroma of hot pepper and pepper, and she became hungry all of a sudden.

Gu San served her a bowl of rice, handed her chopsticks, and said, "Miss Qiao, try how it tastes."

Qiao Nian was never a hypocritical person, took the chopsticks handed over by Gu San, went straight to her favorite dish, put a piece of chicken in her mouth, the chicken was fried crispy and spicy, the meat was not bad at all, she was delicious Tongue almost swallowed.

(End of this chapter)

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