Chapter 142 That's just what you think

  Ji Zhao blinked nervously, and retreated subconsciously.

   I just accidentally stepped on the back of my foot, and I couldn't help but lean back!

  Shen Yao hastily stretched out his hand to wrap around her soft waist.

  The physical contact between the two seems to be getting closer.

   "Are you okay?" Shen Yao sized her up and asked nervously, the concern between his brows was sincere.

  Ji Zhao's heart moved, he suddenly approached, and carefully kissed his cheek.

  The cheek kissed by her became hotter and hotter.

   "You..." Shen Yao opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

   It's just the fiery flickering in his eyes, which is obvious.

   "Can't delay cooking," Ji Zhao deliberately coughed twice, with a serious look, "Why don't you go to the bookstore? Pick me up before sunset, okay?"

  In his heart, Ji Zhao still hopes that Shen Yao can spend more time on reading.

   After all, he is the future Shoufu-sama!

  As the chief minister of a country, shouldering the heavy responsibility of the country, how can you covet comfort?

   Besides, only by laying a solid foundation at this time, can he be more comfortable in the court in the future.

  At this time, Shen Yao didn't understand Ji Zhao's good intentions, he simply thought that Ji Zhao was shy.

  After all, just—

   "Alright," Shen Yao nodded happily, "Then I'll go to the bookstore first, and I'll wait for you in the backyard at dusk."

   "Okay!" Ji Zhao nodded obediently and smiled sweetly.

  Shen Yao's heart moved, he suddenly hugged her in his arms, and said a word softly.

   Finally, without waiting for Ji Zhao's reaction, he left in a hurry.

  Looking at his hasty but unusually upright back, Ji Zhao raised his lips silently.

   This man has such a sullen personality!

  The moment he turned around, Ji Zhao began to seriously recall the recipe of the crystal mutton jelly.

  Crystal mutton jelly is an authentic Northwest dish, and it is also a cold dish.

  The recipe of this dish is not difficult, but the requirements for the ingredients are relatively high.

   Mutton needs to use the best lamb hind legs with skin, and also use selected pork rinds.

   Fortunately, there is no shortage of ingredients in the kitchen of Mafu;

   After putting on the apron, Ji Zhao started to cook.

   At the same time, Shen Yao has arrived at Wanli Bookstore.

  Afterwards, Shen Yao casually picked up a sub-collection of classics and history, and read it carefully.

  Shen Yao's reading speed is very fast, ten lines at a glance; and even books that he has only read once, he can memorize them.

   Just as he was watching with relish, a shadow suddenly cast in front of him.

  Shen Yao raised his eyes subconsciously, and met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Appreciate your face and have a cup of tea?" Qin Minghong, who was dressed in a royal blue brocade robe, gently shook the folding fan in his hand, his long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and fell on Shen Yao's face, with a somewhat elusive look. An impenetrable smile.

   "No need." Shen Yao refused expressionlessly, then lowered his head and continued to look at the book in his hand.

  His attitude surprised Qin Minghong.

   "Do you really think you can bring happiness to A Tao?" Qin Minghong couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and asked in a deep voice.

   "A Tao, you can't be called by your Excellency." Shen Yao suddenly raised his eyes, and there was a clear and cold light in his dark pupils.

  It's just that Qin Minghong didn't care at all, but raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Miss Ji and I are already friends."

   "That's just what you think." Shen Yao replied lukewarmly.

  (end of this chapter)

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