Chapter 133
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Shen Liangchuan halted in his tracks at this sudden question. He looked at her with a cold gaze. 13579246810
Qiao Lian felt guilty under his gaze and lowered her head.
She must be out of her mind. How could she ask such a question?
She quietly looked up at him and saw that he was still staring at her expressionlessly. He looked as if he was distressed about how to answer her.
She hurriedly changed the topic. "Mr … Mr Shen … have you eaten?"
Shen Liangchuan 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 housekeepers have gone to apartment 18. They will only bring food here at seven. Erm … "
"Ok."
Before she could finish her sentence, Shen Liangchuan answered her lightly.
Qiao Lian was stunned. She had only said that out of politeness.
She hadn't forgotten that a bowl of noodles had made him unhappy the last time.
No matter how bad the noodles she cooked were, there was no need for him to be upset, right?
Qiao Lian deliberated for a while and finally said, "The noodles I cooked might not be very good."
"Very good."
Qiao Lian's heart skipped a beat and a strong sense of joy took over her heart.
Shen Liangchuan was praising her noodles?
Just as this thought came to her mind, she heard what he said next. "… As if."
Qiao Lian: …
Shen Liangchuan walked up to her. "If you mix the shredded meat and vegetables with the noodles, you won't be able to get rid of the fishy smell of the meat and the vegetables will be overcooked."
Qiao Lian was unhappy that he was so picky about the noodles she cooked.
He dared to say that her noodles were not good?
Thinking back, when she cooked for the first time at home, her father was full of praise for the food she cooked and ate it all. He even touched her head and exclaimed, "My Xiao Qiao has grown up! You can even cook for Dad, how gratifying! "
Later on, when her father passed away, Xiao Yi would also praise her noodles.
When the two of them lived together, their supper was always vegetable shredded meat noodles, and they ate it for three whole years!
She pouted unhappily and couldn't help but lower her head. She murmured, "Then you cook!"
She didn't realize that in front of Shen Liangchuan, she was no longer as careful and spoke more casually.
However, Shen Liangchuan realized something. The girl before him had been suppressing her true nature, but her character was becoming more and more similar to how it had been eight years ago.
His mood instantly improved, and he nodded. "Alright."
Qiao Lian: …
Shen Liangchuan rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and walked into the kitchen. He swept the vegetables and shredded meat off the floor into the trash basket, picked up a piece of meat, cut it up, and marinated it in a small bowl. Then, he turned on the fire and stir-fried the meat. His movements were practiced, and there was even a sense of beauty to it.
Qiao Lian stood at the side. When the noodles were almost done, he placed the vegetables and shredded meat back into the pot and stirred them. Two bowls of steaming hot noodles were ready to be served.
It was simply … perfect in color, aroma, and taste!
Qiao Lian picked up her chopsticks and took a bite. Her eyes immediately lit up. "Delicious!"
Compared to this, what she and Xiaoyi had been eating for the past three years was like pig's feed!
As he stared at the girl eating, the look in his eyes softened.
She was still so simple. A bowl of noodles was enough to satisfy her.
But how could such a simple-minded person do such a thing … If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.
Thinking of this, his expression turned cold again, and he suddenly lost his appetite.
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