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Is it as hot as a teenager?
Shen Wanqing couldn't help but think about it.
748:¡¡
Host, you can go away!
As if feeling that 748 was complaining about him, Shen Wanqing immediately looked at him with a cold look.
748:! ! !
748: [Dog legs] You can do whatever you want.
Ai Wuxi is dripping, it's okay!
No one cares about the train going to Lhasa!
And here, Shen Wanqing blinked and smiled sweetly on his fair face. There was no trace of the fact that he was secretly driving with 748 just now.
What I¡¯m cooking is eight-treasure porridge, which has a lot of ingredients and looks delicious.
Today, when I was at Shen's house, I didn't have dinner, and then played with those gangsters again. Shen was so hungry early in the morning that his chest pressed against his back.
He picked up a spoon, took a spoonful, blew on it, and put it in his mouth.
No sugar is added, but that¡¯s okay. After all, it was made by a young man, so it tastes sweet even without sugar~
"Do you want to add sugar?"
Just as Shen Wanqing was muttering in her heart, the young man next to her seemed to understand her thoughts and spoke in a gentle inquiry.
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing immediately raised his head, "Is there any?"
Looking at the girl's eyes that lit up when she heard the addition of sugar, Lu Chenzhou curled his lips slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, in the kitchen, wait for me for a while."
With that said, Lu Chenzhou stood up and entered the kitchen.
When he came out, he was holding a small hexagonal glass jar in his hand.
He opened the small jar and placed it in front of Shen Wanqing.
While sitting down, he said slowly: "There is a spoon in the jar, put as much sugar as you need."
"Yeah, okay." Shen Wanqing nodded to show that he heard.
¡°Then, I saw Shen Wanqing holding a spoon and boldly scooping two tablespoons of sugar into the porridge.
¡°Don¡¯t think about it, this bowl of porridge is probably too sweet.
But Shen Wanqing was extremely satisfied with the sweetness.
I took a spoonful of the eight-treasure porridge and put it into my mouth. The porridge was fragrant and glutinous, plus it had a sweet taste. It was so delicious!
"If there is a can of Wangzai milk at this time, it would be the perfect match!"
Shen Wanqing squinted his eyes, drank the porridge, and couldn't help but sigh.
"It's a pity that she does have Wangzai milk on her, but she can't take it out in front of the boy.
"Otherwise, what should we do if we scare the boy?"
Hearing the girl's sigh, Lu Chenzhou turned his eyes slightly and said, "I don't have Wangzai milk here, only coffee, do you want it?"
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing immediately shook his head, "No, no, no, the coffee tastes too bad."
It¡¯s bitter, but it¡¯s not as delicious as the sweet Wangzai milk.
After taking a few mouthfuls of porridge, Shen Wanqing suddenly glanced at the calm and gentle man beside him, tilted his head in confusion and asked, "Zhouzhou, don't you drink porridge?"
"Don't drink."
"Why, want to lose weight?" The girl's eyes looked up and down at the young man's thin body.
Sensing the girl's sizing gaze, Lu Chenzhou's dark pupils concealed a smile. He shook his head gently and said gently and coldly: "No, it's just a habit of not eating anything after nine o'clock."
Suddenly Shen Wanqing frowned. She remembered that the boy was working the evening shift today.
"Zhouzhou is off the evening shift today, right?"
"Um."
"Has Zhouzhou had dinner?" Shen Wanqing raised his eyes, staring at the man's expression with his brown eyes.
She saw the other party was stunned for a moment. As expected, the other party shook his head honestly, "No."
Immediately, Shen Wanqing stood up and walked into the kitchen without saying a word to serve the boy a bowl of porridge. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com