Chapter 133 Zichuan and Liangchuan (3)
A sudden question made Shen Liangchuan stop and look at her with cold eyes.
Qiao Lian felt 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 hurriedly changed the subject, "Shen, Mr. Shen... have you eaten?"
Shen Liangchuan finally came back to his senses and stared at Qiao Lian for a while, "No."
Qiao Lian pointed at the pot, "Then... do you want some noodles? The nannies at home have gone to Apartment No. 18. They won't deliver food until seven o'clock. Well..."
"good."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Liangchuan answered lightly.
Qiao Lian was stunned. 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 bad the noodles she cooks are, there's no need to show off, right?
Qiao Lian thought about it for a moment and finally said, "The noodles I cooked may not be very tasty..."
"tasty……"
As soon as Qiao Lian's heart lifted, a strong joy suddenly took over her heart.
Shen Liangchuan praised her noodles for being delicious?
As soon as this idea came to my mind, I heard the next words, "...that's weird."
Qiao Lian:......
Shen Liangchuan stepped forward, "If you just mix shredded pork and vegetables with noodles and cook them like this, you won't be able to get rid of the fishy smell of the meat, and the vegetables will be overcooked easily."
Seeing the other party being so picky about the noodles she cooked, Qiao Lian suddenly became dissatisfied.
Do you dare to say that her cooking is not delicious?
I remember when she cooked for the first time at home, her father was full of praise for what she cooked and ate it all. He even touched her head and praised: "My little Qiao has grown up! She can cook for daddy." It’s so gratifying!”
Later, when her father passed away, Xiao Yi would also praise her for the delicious noodles she cooked.
During the time the two of them lived together, their midnight snack was vegetables and shredded pork noodles, and they ate it for three years!
She curled her lips in dissatisfaction, couldn't help lowering her head, and murmured in a low voice, "Then you cook it!"
She didn't realize that in front of Shen Liangchuan, she was no longer as cautious as before and spoke much more casually.
Shen Liangchuan discovered this. The girl in front of him suppressed her true nature, but her personality became 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 floor into the garbage basket, then picked up a piece of meat, cut it into pieces, put it into a small bowl to marinate, turned on the fire, and stir-fried the meat. He moved skillfully. Look. There is still some beauty in it.
Qiao Lian stood nearby. When the noodles were almost ready, he put the green vegetables and shredded pork back into the pot, stirred it, and two steaming bowls of noodles were out of the pot.
It’s simply... delicious and delicious!
Qiao Lian picked up her chopsticks and took a bite, her eyes lit up, "It's delicious!"
Compared with this, she and Xiao Yi ate nothing more than pig food during those three years!
Staring at the girl eating, Shen Liangchuan's eyes became softer.
She is still so simple, a bowl of noodles is easy to throw away.
But how could such a simple-minded person do something like that... 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.