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Chapter 788

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Chameleon plant. 13579246810ggaax

This appetizer tasted strange and there were very few people who liked it.

Logically speaking, shouldn't a restaurant serve appetizer to the general public?

Shen Liangchuan frowned. Looking at the Chameleon plant reminded him of Soul Fighter.

He immediately lost his appetite. He put down his chopsticks and threw the rice in his hand onto the table.

Following this, he picked up a pack of cigarettes, opened it and took one out.

An inexplicable sense of irritation welled up in him. He had drunk alcohol the day before, and now he had a splitting headache. He even felt a little nauseous.

He frowned. Just as he was about to light the cigarette, a small hand pressed down on his big hand.

Shen Liangchuan looked up and saw Qiao Lian's smiling expression.

"Thump, thump, thump, thump!" Qiao Lian smiled happily and raised the lunch box in her hand. "Have you lost interest in the outside world? Luckily, I sensed it and brought you food! After eating so much, Auntie Li's cooking is still the best. "

Shen Liangchuan raised an eyebrow in surprise.

She sat down next to him and took out the food from the lunch box, placing it in front of him.

Shen Liangchuan's pupils shrank as he stared at the food. He looked up.

As Qiao Lian prepared the food, she nagged, "No matter how busy you are, remember to eat."

At this point, she reached out and took the cigarette from his hand. "Don't smoke too much. I know you must be tired. If you're tired, go to sleep. Don't force yourself. "

Her nagging finally calmed Shen Liangchuan's anxious and frustrated heart.

He looked at the food on the table. It had the special taste and appearance of Auntie Li's cooking. It warmed his cold heart.

Following this, a pair of chopsticks appeared in his hand. He looked up and saw Qiao Lian's expression. "Eat."

Shen Liangchuan lowered his head and took a bite with the chopsticks.

He hadn't slept or eaten anything since the previous night.

As the warm food entered his stomach, it was like a warm current flowing through his limbs and bones. Finally, he regained his senses.

He buried his head in the food and started eating mechanically.

The food was placed on the side. It looked like it had been prepared by a high-end restaurant.

Her gaze fell on the Chameleon Plant.

She was taken aback. "Since when did this Chameleon Plant become the hotel's favorite?"

At these words, Shen Liangchuan's chopsticks froze and he looked up.

Qiao Lian stared at it and asked, "Is it that delicious? Let me try it! "

As he spoke, he picked up his chopsticks, scooped up a piece, and was about to put it in his mouth.

He didn't know why, but a complicated feeling welled up in him. Suddenly, he reached out and smacked her chopsticks away.

The chopsticks fell on the floor of the office, and so did the Chameleon Plant.

Looking at her shocked expression, Shen Liangchuan realized that he had overreacted.

He looked at Qiao Lian staring at him and frowned. He reached out and massaged his temples, not knowing how to explain himself.

He opened his mouth to speak, but at this point, he heard Qiao Lian's voice, "Shen Liangchuan, are you feeling unwell?"

Discomfort?

He was indeed uncomfortable.

He stood up. "I'm going to lie down for a while."

Perhaps he should get a good night's sleep, to let himself rest enough to get rid of those distracting thoughts.

Qiao Lian watched as Shen Liangchuan walked into the lounge. Her expression turned complicated at once as her gaze fell on the plate of Chameleon Plant.

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