Chapter 329
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After confirming that Mo Xicheng wasn't having a nosebleed, Shi Nianyao heaved a sigh of relief.
But at this point, she suddenly realized that she was still holding her idol's hand.
She quickly took a step back, her face red with embarrassment. "Erm- I- my name is Shi Nianyao. Shi as in alms, Nian as in missing —"
"I know." Mo Xicheng interrupted her and let go of her hand naturally. "Thank you."
Shi Nianyao immediately waved her off and said, "You're welcome!"
"I'll post it on Weibo tomorrow. Of course, as a token of my appreciation, I'll cooperate with you to come up with a big scoop. "
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After Shi Nianyao left the news agency, Qiao Lian felt that it was pointless to stay there alone, so she decided to knock off.
After sending Shen Liangchuan a message, she hailed a cab and returned to the villa.
As she stepped into the house, she heard loud laughter coming from the living room. She paused for a moment and then her eyes lit up when she heard a familiar voice.
Xia Yehua was talking, "… When Xiao Qiao and Liangchuan get home tonight, they'll be able to eat delicious dumplings. How wonderful."
Although she wasn't far from Xia Yehua, she hadn't visited her recently.
She hurriedly opened the door and saw Xia Yehua and Song Yuanxi making dumplings.
When she saw Qiao Lian, Xia Yehua immediately waved at her and said, "Xiao Qiao, you're home so early? Wash your hands, let's make dumplings together! "
Qiao Lian: …
She grimaced, too embarrassed to say anything else, so she went into the bathroom.
When she came out, she saw that Xia Yehua and Song Yuanxi's dumplings were neatly placed on the table.
She walked over and picked up a dough wrapper. Then …
There was too much stuffing, so the edges couldn't be pinched properly and the dumplings were exposed.
Because there was oil in the stuffing, the dough wrapper wasn't tight enough. If the dumplings were cooked, they would definitely turn mushy.
Looking at her own plump and twitching dumplings, and then at Song Yuanxi's dumplings, which looked as though they had been measured, Qiao Lian grimaced and smiled sheepishly.
Xia Yehua was already pointing at her dumplings and laughing loudly, "Hahahaha! I always thought that no one was as stupid as I am, but I didn't expect that your dumplings are even uglier than mine! "
Qiao Lian: …
As they were deep in thought, they heard a sound from the doorway. They turned around and saw Shen Liangchuan pushing the door open and walking in.
Xia Yehua paused. "Why are you back so early?"
Qiao Lian felt a tinge of sweetness in her heart.
Had Shen Liangchuan come back with her because he had received her message?
As he changed his shoes and walked inside, he heard Song Yuanxi say, "Brother Liangchuan, come and make dumplings!"
Shen Liangchuan nodded in agreement.
He washed his hands and began to make dumplings.
Qiao Lian couldn't wrap it well, so Song Yuanxi laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, why don't you rest?"
Looking at the dumplings he had made, it was truly a tragic sight.
She nodded and walked to the sofa beside her.
As he sat there, he heard Song Yuanxi say, "Brother Liangchuan, I still remember the first time we made dumplings for Chinese New Year. You made them even uglier than Sister-in-law. But the second year, you made them especially well."
Xia Yehua teased, "What do you know? During that time, I always felt that the flour in the house was running out quickly. This guy must have been secretly learning! "
Qiao Lian looked at them. The three of them were chatting and laughing, looking exceptionally harmonious. Sitting alone on the sofa, she felt a little out of place.
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