Chapter 289
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Hot?
As hot as the young man?
Shen Wanqing couldn't help but think.
748: …
You can get lost now!
Shen Wanqing seemed to have sensed that 748 was ridiculing her, so she shot him a cold look.
748:!!!
748: [Lackey] Do whatever you want.
You can do whatever you want. Alright?!
No one would care even if the train went to Lhasa!
On the other hand, Shen Wanqing blinked her eyes and smiled sweetly. No one could tell that she was secretly flirting with 748 just now.
It was an eight-treasure porridge. There were a lot of ingredients in it and it looked delicious.
Shen Wanqing hadn't eaten dinner at the Shen residence and played with the hooligans. She was so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back.
She scooped a spoonful of porridge and blew on it before putting it into her mouth.
She didn't put any sugar in it, but it was okay. After all, it was made by the young man. Even if she didn't put any sugar in it, it would still taste sweet.
"Do you want some sugar?"
Just as Shen Wanqing was muttering in her heart, the young man beside her seemed to have seen through her thoughts and asked gently.
Shen Wanqing immediately looked up when she heard this. "Do you have any?"
Seeing the girl's eyes light up at the mention of sugar, Lu Chenzhou smiled faintly and nodded. "Yes, it's in the kitchen. Wait for me for a while."
As he spoke, Lu Chenzhou got up and went into the kitchen.
When he came out, he was holding a hexagonal glass jar in his hand.
He opened the jar and placed it in front of Shen Wanqing.
As he sat down, he said slowly, "There's a spoon in the jar. Put in as much sugar as you need."
"Okay." Shen Wanqing nodded to show that she had heard him.
Then, Shen Wanqing took the spoon and scooped two big spoonfuls of sugar into the porridge.
Needless to say, this bowl of porridge was probably too sweet.
However, Shen Wanqing was very satisfied with the sweetness.
She scooped a spoonful of the eight-treasure porridge into her mouth. The porridge was fragrant and sticky. Coupled with the sweet taste, it was simply too delicious!
"If I had a can of Vang Tsai milk now, it would be the perfect match!"
Shen Wanqing narrowed her eyes and drank the porridge. She couldn't help but sigh.
Unfortunately, she did have Vang Tsai milk on her, but she couldn't take it out in front of the young man.
Otherwise, what would she do if she scared the young man?
Hearing the girl's sigh, Lu Chenzhou slightly shifted his eyes. "I don't have Vang Tsai milk here, only coffee. Do you want some?"
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing immediately shook her head. "No, no, the coffee tastes terrible."
How could the bitter milk taste better than the sweet Vang Tsai milk?
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