Chapter 1181
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Listening to Shen Wanqing's explanation, Cheng Yuan roughly understood what girlfriend meant.
Cheng Yuan nodded. "No."
"Hmm?" She raised her eyebrows and looked back.
Cheng Yuan explained in a cold voice, "I don't have a girlfriend."
"Oh ~" Shen Wan Qing suddenly smiled. Her tea-like eyes were filled with a smile, and her clear and cold tea-like eyes suddenly became charming and enchanting.
The girl leaned over and whispered with a smile, "Then what do you think of me?"
The young man's tall and slender body paused slightly, and his fingertips seemed to be frozen.
A trace of astonishment flashed through his beautiful eyes. His obsidian pupils were stunned. He was a little surprised that Shen Wanqing would say such a thing.
Cheng Yuan's fingertips moved slightly. He pursed his lips lightly, and his beautiful lips pressed into a cold straight line.
He didn't speak. The atmosphere in the elevator suddenly became silent.
Shen Wanqing was about to speak when the phone in her pocket suddenly rang.
Shen Wanqing took out her phone and answered the call. "Hello?"
Su Xiaoxi's voice came from the phone. "Hello, Qingqing, it's me."
"Xiaoxi? What's the matter? "
"Qingqing, I changed shifts last minute. I don't have a break this afternoon. I can't come back to cook for you at noon. Can you go to a nearby restaurant to settle your meal? "Su Xiaoxi said softly and gently.
Shen Wanqing couldn't help but smile when she heard Su Xiaoxi specially call her because of this matter. "Okay, I know. I'm not a three-year-old child. It's not like I can't cook myself. "
During the period when Su Xiaoxi lived here, as long as Su Xiaoxi had time, Su Xiaoxi would take care of her three meals a day.
It didn't seem like she found a roommate, but more like she found herself a mother.
Hearing this, Su Xiaoxi was stunned. "You want to cook yourself?"
Obviously, Su Xiaoxi's focus was completely off.
"Yes."
Su Xiaoxi hurriedly said, "There seems to be no food in the fridge at home. There's only a bag of dumplings. Qingqing, can you cook? "
"Yes."
When Su Xiaoxi hung up the phone, she was still worried. "Be careful when you boil the water. Don't burn yourself!"
"Okay, okay, okay ~"
Just as he hung up, the elevator doors opened.
Shen Wanqing put her phone back into her pocket. Cheng Yuan followed her out of the elevator.
Because of the phone call, Shen Wanqing successfully forgot about the question in the elevator.
Cheng Yuan looked at Shen Wanqing's back and frowned slightly.
When Shen Wanqing opened the door, she suddenly remembered something. She turned around and looked at Cheng Yuan, who had not yet entered the house. She asked, "Cheng Yuan, can you cook?"
Cheng Yuan's hand paused in the middle of opening the door. He glanced sideways. "Hmm?"
"My roommate who I'm renting with changed shifts at the last minute today, so there's no one to cook lunch. Can I be so bold as to go to your house for a meal? "
Shen Wanqing blinked her tea eyes. "I eat very little. Don't worry!"
Cheng Yuan frowned. "I … can't cook."
"Oh?" Shen Wanqing thought for a moment and smiled. "Then you can come to my house to eat?"
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