The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 597 The more you pull the more you love the principle 148

   After a long time, he reminded him quietly.

   "You set two alarms."

   "What?" Shen Qingzhuo didn't look up.

   "Alarm, to remind you that the dishes are ready." Tan Junxi knows Shen Qingzhuo's age very well, "Otherwise, after a game, you won't even know the kitchen is on fire."

   "...I don't know how to cook, and I'm not stupid." Shen Qingzhuo said, holding the phone in a different position at will, with his legs crossed, his collarbone looming, the concave arc is somewhat deep, and the hardness is charming.

"what ever."

  Tan Junxi just didn't want to be killed by him. When he walked to the door, a cold and cold voice sounded behind him without warning, speaking very fast.

"Thanks."

   It's not easy to get a word of thanks from Shen Qingzhuo's mouth.

  Tan Junxi turned his back to him, couldn't see his expression clearly, just listened in a calm tone: "You're welcome."

   In the middle of the game, the alarm rang. After 50 minutes, Shen Qingzhuo quit the game, turned off the fire, and poured the vegetables into the insulation box. The action suddenly froze for a moment, and he realized something.

"Hold."

   If this dish was given to Jiang Li'an, wouldn't Tan Junxi cook for Jiang Li'an?

   So Tan Junxi came up with this idea? !

   Shen Qingzhuo, who asked his rival to cook for his object, was in a complicated mood. He stared at the big white goose who had died heroically in the insulation box, his bones and joints bent, and he repeatedly knocked on the table.

  It doesn't matter, he bought the goose anyway, and he has his share after rounding up.

  The sun hangs high above the sky at noon, and the breeze pushes the white cotton candy clouds for a leisurely walk.

  Trainee cafeteria.

  Jiang Li'an was about to cook when she was carried away by someone who appeared behind her in a posture of carrying a rabbit, forcibly pressed it on the empty seat, and a box of pink insulation boxes appeared in front of her!

   "Eat this for lunch today." Shen Qingzhuo sat opposite her.

  Jiang Li'an's heart beat the rhythm of two beats, met the boy's gaze, opened the insulation box tentatively, and then saw the goose stew with potatoes, a very, very bold dish.

   Jiang Li'an was sluggish for two seconds: "This goose?"

"That's the one."

  Jiang Li Anxin thinks about the good guy, Brother Goose, I'm sorry, the first time I saw you, I knew that one day, we would meet in the lunch box!

   "What did you do?" The girl held the chopsticks and blinked her eyes, the end of her eyes curved quietly, bright and happy.

   "No." Shen Qingzhuo didn't take credit, "Friends help."

  Jiang Li'an is not surprised, after all, Shen Qingzhuo doesn't look like a person who can cook, and neither does she.

   Jiang Li'an politely said, "Would you like to eat some?"

   Unexpectedly, the person on the other side stared at her, put away the phone, got up, and sat directly beside her: "Okay."

  Shen Qingzhuo borrowed a pair of tableware and chopsticks from the cafeteria aunt and pushed it to Jiang Li'an: "Give me half."

  “…”

   You are so welcome!

The cafeteria is very crowded, the crowd is bustling and noisy, the young man's long legs are scattered under the table, stretched out, a few people eat next to him, there is not enough space, Jiang Li'an is always crowded, and she will occasionally bump into Shen Qingzhuo at the table lower legs.

  Jiang Li'an was biting his chopsticks, trembling with fear, for fear that Shen Qingzhuo would say something shocking again, he said don't rub, luckily he didn't, but he hooked Jiang Li'an's ankle with his foot, and easily pulled him to his side.

   "Squeeze towards me, don't be stupid and run out."

   Amidst the noise, her clear and lazy voice clearly tapped into Jiang Li'an's eardrums, and only she could hear it.

Jiang Li'an's heartbeat was heavy, as if he was carrying a rabbit. He didn't know if he was nervous or too hot, and he was sweating slightly. He was next to Shen Qingzhuo's side with almost no distance, his legs were next to his legs, and he was wearing gray pants. , very loose, the legs are long and superior, and the amputated ankle is exposed.

  The constant heat comes from a touch that cannot be ignored, getting hotter and hotter.

  No one looked under the dining table.

   Jiang Li'an wanted to move, but there were too many people on the other side and there was no place.

   Shen Qingzhuo rested his elbows on the table at will, looked at her with a half-smile, and after admiring Jiang Li'an's embarrassment, he moved to the side mercifully.

  Jiang Li'an's place was looser, he breathed a sigh of relief, his right hand was hanging by the side of his leg, and he could still feel the scorching temperature.

   She took a sip of the soup, her eyes brightened, and excitedly shared with Shen Qingzhuo: "Drink well! That friend of yours is really good at cooking!"

   Logically speaking, Shen Qingzhuo should be very happy, but he frowned for two seconds and reluctantly said: "It's just normal."

  Why are you still smashing your own place?

  Jiang Li'an was puzzled and tried his best to cheer him up: "It's really delicious! If you don't believe me, try it! It's much better than those outside takeaways. Who is your friend? How did you make this dish?"

  “…”

   How do I know what to do?

  Shen Qingzhuo didn't say a word, and refused to talk about Junxi in life or death. He directly blocked Jiang Li'an's mouth with food: "Don't talk nonsense."

When he was about to finish eating, Jiang Li'an inadvertently looked out, only to find that he was sitting almost halfway outside. His appearance was always cold, and he couldn't see anything. She stopped her gaze for a while, pursed her lips, and then quietly moved in a little, stretched out her hand and pulled it. He tugged at the hem of Shen Qingzhuo's clothes.

   "Do what?"

  Jiang Li'an wanted to hint that Shen Qingzhuo could sit down a bit, but he couldn't say it, and said angrily: "Dry rice, let's do it!"

  # This operation is called, my partner and I eat a meal made by a rival in love.

  #Love rival is really good (injustice) heart (big) person (head)

  #The food made by the love rival is still good, and you can eat the food made by the love rival with your partner in the future.

   "So who is your friend?" Jiang Li'an thought his attitude was strange and curious.

   "To tell the truth." Shen Qingzhuo became impatient and said in a painful tone, "Just half an hour after cooking, he died in a car accident."

"what?!"

   "What you eat is the last meal he cooked."

"what?!"

  Shen Qingzhuo said to her sadly, "You have to cherish it."

   Tan Junxi, who just came over: "..."

  # about the fact that in some populations he is dead

  # It is said that eating people is short-mouthed and soft-handed, but it hurts people without mercy.

   "Li An, are you happy eating?"

   Jiang Li'an raised his head, saw Tan Junxi's face, and said strangely, "Very happy."

  Shen Qingzhuo buttoned down his chopsticks expressionlessly, leaned his back against the chair, and looked up at Tan Junxi, his eyes were abruptly condescending, his eyes could kill.

  Tan Junxi ignored Shen Qingzhuo's eyes, sat down calmly, glanced over the food in the insulation box, and smiled at Shen Qingzhuo: "Come here and talk to you, there is no other meaning."

  Shen Qingzhuo: "Speak."

   "If you don't understand anything about filming, you can come to me." Tan Junxi said, "It's the first drama after all."

  Shen Qingzhuo: "Two sentences, you can go."

   "Things on the Internet..."

  Shen Qingzhuo: "Three sentences."

  Tan Junxi sighed: "Okay, this dish—"

   Shen Qingzhuo's voice turned a corner: "What's going on on the Internet?"

  *

   Ends next week, sort out the plot, three chapters tomorrow night, good night.

   (end of this chapter)