Young Master He with an Ulterior Motive
He Shaochen saw that Qiao Qiao was staring at him without saying a word. She looked a little silly, so he couldn't help but tap her forehead and laugh, "Why are you silly? Didn't you say on the phone that you made soup? "
"Soup?" Qiao Qiao blinked and realized something. She turned her head to the kitchen and screamed, "My soup!"
In the time that no one was watching, the pot of soup was half finished. The mutton inside was almost overcooked, and the side dishes were completely unsightly.
The work that she had spent half a day to make was now completely wasted.
Qiao Qiao looked down at the pot of stew and felt a little depressed. She thought that even if she cut her hand, at least the soup would be ready. Who knew that the soup would be gone now?
Today was a terrible day. Qiao Qiao summed up her behavior today. She was just looking for trouble.
However, there was nothing else to eat besides this. Qiao Qiao used all the ingredients that she could use to make the soup. If she didn't eat, she would have to starve.
When the three of them sat down, Qiao Qiao wanted to sit on one side each. However, He Shaochen pulled her to sit on his side. An Ziyan sat alone on the opposite side. It looked a little redundant.
Qiao Qiao felt that this situation was a little strange.
He Shaochen had a faint smile on his face from beginning to end. He didn't care that he was the extra person and even talked to He Shaochen from time to time.
Qiao Qiao's gaze moved back and forth between the two of them. She was a little curious.
She rarely saw the way He Shaochen interacted with other people. However, she could feel that He Shaochen's attitude towards others was a little cold. Basically, nothing could arouse his emotions.
However, when he was with her in private, he was quite talkative. He was also domineering and often acted childishly.
Qiao Qiao concluded that He Shaochen was indeed a hypocrite.
An Ziyan took a sip of the soup and smiled. "It tastes good."
Qiao Qiao was just about to drink her soup when she heard this. Her amber eyes flashed and she suddenly felt that An Ziyan wasn't that annoying anymore.
She looked at He Shaochen expectantly. He elegantly took a sip of the soup with a spoon. After a few seconds, he gave a very pertinent comment. "It tastes a little burnt."
Qiao Qiao's eyes widened and she turned to look at An Ziyan, only to see him trying to hold back his laughter.
Sure enough, a man's words couldn't be trusted at all! Especially An Ziyan!
She hurriedly took a sip herself. As soon as it entered her mouth, she couldn't help but frown. However, since it was made by her, she had to swallow it no matter how bad it tasted.
Because of the burnt pot, the original freshness of the soup was now bitter and hard to swallow. There were also many impurities in it, making the taste terrible.
Qiao Qiao put down her spoon and pursed her lips. She smiled awkwardly. "I tasted it just now and it tasted okay. Maybe it was because it was boiled for too long … Since it's burnt, don't drink it."
As she spoke, Qiao Qiao reached out to take He Shaochen's bowl of soup.
Who would have thought that it would be blocked by the other party?
"Eh?" Qiao Qiao looked at him in confusion. He Shaochen smiled at her. "Although it tastes a little bad and it tastes a little burnt, I can still swallow it."
You might as well not have comforted me like this!
Qiao Qiao wanted to cry in her heart.
Qiao Qiao felt a sense of guilt as she watched He Shaochen, such a noble young master, drink the muddy soup one mouthful at a time.
She felt like she was harming someone, but she was also touched. He Shaochen could swallow such a terrible soup. It was true love after all!
An Ziyan sat across from them. As he watched the interaction between the two, the smile on his face faded a little.
He propped up his chin and looked down at the bowl of soup with many black impurities floating in it. He casually stirred it a few times and smiled at He Shaochen. "Shaochen, in order to please Qiao Qiao, you're really working hard."
He Shaochen elegantly wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue and smiled faintly. "Isn't there a saying that goes, 'Even if you die under a peony, you'll still be a romantic ghost?' I'm still far from that level. "
An Ziyan raised his eyebrows. "I think if you continue like this, you won't be far from that level."
"That's not a bad thing."
He Shaochen didn't mind. He reached out and pulled Qiao Qiao into his arms. He smiled at her and asked, "This is the first time I've drunk such a terrible soup. Shouldn't you compensate me?"
Qiao Qiao's amber eyes were filled with He Shaochen's figure. She looked at him "affectionately" and for a moment, she didn't know how to face this person.
She was touched, but she also wanted to beat him up. Her feelings were very complicated.
What did he mean by 'such a terrible soup'?
I told you not to drink it, but you insisted on drinking it. After drinking it, you said it was terrible and wanted compensation. Wasn't it obvious that you were trying to cheat me? However, Qiao Qiao felt that He Shaochen was doing very well for her.
Just as she was feeling conflicted, An Ziyan laughed out loud, although the smile seemed a little forced. "You two are flaunting your love like there's no one else around. Have you ever considered the feelings of a lonely person like me?"
Most people in this situation would be embarrassed and let go of the other party. However, He Shaochen wasn't embarrassed at all. Instead, he hugged Qiao Qiao even tighter.
Qiao Qiao frowned when she heard An Ziyan's words. She looked at An Ziyan a little angrily and asked, "Didn't you agree to go out with Senior yesterday? Why are you still calling yourself a lonely person? "
How sincere is he to Senior Sister?
Did he really like her, or was he just playing around?
After being reminded by Qiao Qiao, An Ziyan seemed to remember that he had agreed to Yue Xin's confession yesterday. He smiled apologetically. "Sorry, I forgot."
Qiao Qiao glared at him unhappily and said word by word, "The person you should be apologizing to is not me!"
"Okay, I'll go apologize to her tomorrow."
An Ziyan said rather casually. He didn't think that it was a big deal at all.
Seeing An Ziyan's indifference, Qiao Qiao felt that Yue Xin was not worth it. Why did Senior fall for such a man?
He Shaochen didn't know that Yue Xin and An Ziyan were already together. He thought that An Ziyan would always be a playboy.
However, why did Qiao Qiao have such a strong reaction?
He Shaochen's gaze was fixed on Qiao Qiao's angry face. His dark eyes lowered, as if he was thinking about something.
"I really shouldn't have come today." An Ziyan sighed. He put down the spoon and stood up. He smiled helplessly at He Shaochen. "Shaochen, don't drag me here next time. If I eat this kind of dark cuisine a few more times, my life will be shortened."
What do you mean by shortened life? Even if it didn't taste good, it shouldn't be that bad, right?
Qiao Qiao resisted the urge to punch him. She was suspicious of An Ziyan's last sentence.
An Ziyan was called over by He Shaochen? Why did he do that? They didn't seem to be talking about anything important. Did he just come over for a meal?
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