The Queen is Coming To the Bowl - Chapter 140

Qiao Qiao’s teeth twitched, and the glutinous rice ball that had just entered her mouth was bitten, and the sesame filling flowed out of her mouth, causing her to scream.

Xie Yuanyi hurriedly took a tissue and went there, patted Qiao Qiao’s back: “Why are you so excited?”

Qiao Qiao was lying in Xie Yuanyi’s arms softly, but she turned her head to the side very stiffly.

“Of course it’s handsome.” Qiao Qiao said, covering her cheeks.

Xie Yuanyi was both angry and funny at her arrogant appearance: “I’m joking, why do you eat it hard, what if it gets hot?”

Qiao Qiao took a sip of warm water and went down, and the hotness of the mouth wall was pressed down. She lowered her head halfway and said, “Of course I have to finish what you gave me.”

After she finished speaking, she bowed her head in fear of embarrassment and gave Xie Yuanyi the dishes: “Try this lettuce and prawns, I think it should taste good.”

Because it was dinner, Qiao Qiao didn’t make it too greasy, and the taste was light, which really suits Xie Yuanyi’s taste.

“What’s wrong with your hand?” When peeling the shrimp, Qiao Qiao noticed that Xie Yuanyi’s left hand hardly moved. Looking closely, there was a small unhealed wound on it, like a scald, and it was not too hot. .

Xie Yuanyi looked as usual: “Oh, I accidentally knocked it.”

Qiao Qiao’s eyebrows twitched: “Where is there a finger-knock? It’s obviously hot.”

She suddenly remembered something: “Did you get burned while baking the cake?”

Xie Yuanyi put the peeled shrimp into Qiao Qiao’s bowl: “Come, eat shrimp.”

“You tell me.” Qiao Qiao wanted to break the casserole and asked to the end, quite like “if you don’t tell me, I will fight to the end”.

Xie Yuanyi had no choice but to say: “Everyone who bakes has this process. I’m already very good with such a few wounds.”

Feeling distressed and filled with heartbreak flooded into Qiao Qiao’s heart together, she was quite proud of her?

“You don’t have to do so much for me, I should have made all these.” Qiao Qiao used chopsticks to move the bowl of fat red and white shrimp that was stewed into a whole.

“That can’t be done,” Xie Yuanyi squinted his eyes with satisfaction while chewing the moderately thick lettuce pieces, “you have to grow meat.”

Qiao Qiao vaguely smelled the smell of the engine and quickly stopped the topic.

When Xie Yuanyi gets busy in the future, let’s see if she is still so free.

Qiao Qiao found that as long as she had dinner with Xie Yuanyi, she would eat twice as much as usual. For example, tonight, she was lying on the sofa rubbing her stomach and pretending to be dead, while Xie Yuanyi was doing yoga beside her as light as a swallow.

It’s no wonder that every time I go home, I have a warm feeling of returning to the pigsty. It turns out that she was really raised as a pig. Qiao Qiao thought silently.

“I watched the script for a day?” Xie Yuanyi asked her during the interval between yoga.

Seeing Qiao Qiao nodding, Xie Yuanyi’s mouth twitched lightly, and there was a bit of ambiguous meaning in her smile: “I’m just idle when I’m full. Go to Weibo to have a look.”

The brain that was stuffed with food finally allocated a little space for thinking, and Qiao Qiao just remembered that she hadn’t gone back and looked at her Weibo since the morning.

“It’s on the hot search again?” She suddenly had a worry that people were afraid of being famous and pigs were afraid of being strong.

“Go and have a look.” Xie Yuanyi smiled and didn’t answer.

Qiao Qiao’s eyes suddenly became alert, and she opened Weibo very skillfully with her hands.

[@Xie Yuanyi V: Go to sleep/doge, there is everything in your dreams/forward Weibo]

She really doesn’t think it’s a big deal!

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