Shangguan Qianyu hurriedly said, "Who said I don't like to eat, I like to eat!"

He does not like noodles, and he doesn't like it very much. But that's what others do.

But this was made by Qingrui himself. How could he not like to eat it? He likes it very much!

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately jumped up from the table and came to Yan Qingrui's side, taking the noodles that had almost been poured out that night, holding them tightly, as if he was afraid that others would snatch them.

Yan Qingrui: "..."

What about the good and cold prince? What about the promised Qinghe King?

As for making a bowl of noodles like this?

Yan Qingrui blinked in a little uncertain state and said, "Are you sure you don't need me to cook a bowl again?"

Shangguan Qianyu was stunned and cooked a bowl again? Qingrui meant that he didn't like to eat, so he poured out this and cooked a bowl again for him?

He immediately smiled. Is happiness so suddenly? It turned out that Qingrui still cared about him so much. He hurriedly said, "No, no, I think this is delicious."

Yan Qingrui said: "..."

Does it mean to be staring at me?

Shangguan Qianyu returned to the table, picked up the chopsticks, picked up one and put it into his mouth. The white noodles just now had no taste at all. After passing by Qingrui's hand, the noodles were so fragrant, fresh and fragrant. Shangguan Qianyu said as if something was a big deal: "So noodles are so delicious too? It turns out that noodles should be mixed and eaten?"

Yan Qingrui: "..."

Did she do something amazing? Just a bowl of fried noodles with sauce, because of the lack of ingredients, only sauce and no diced meat, can it make people eat it as delicious as the world?

Should she like her cooking skills?

When Shangguan Qianyu finished eating, Yan Qingrui said, "Are you full?" She was cooking a big bowl.

Shangguan Qianyu nodded, and he picked up the last half of the noodles into his mouth and ate them. Now he felt infinitely satisfied.

What you eat doesn’t matter, what matters is who makes it yourself.

Whether the belly is satisfied or not is not important, what is important is that the heart is very satisfied.

Yan Qingrui raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you going back after you're full? If others see you in my yard, I can't explain it clearly."

He drove people out just after he finished eating? So ruthless.

Can he choose not to believe this?

Jin Shiyi and Jin Shiqi have said that since Qingrui established his authority twice, the people in Yan Mansion have now become more terrified and no one will come here.

Besides, today is Yan Hongyang’s wedding. People in Yan’s mansion don’t have time, have no time, have no time, have no time, have no time, have no time, have no time, have no time, have no time, and have time, and don’t dare to come here.

But he couldn't speak. He took Fangpa and wiped his mouth gracefully, but discussed it with great sincerity: "I just had enough food and I was a little full, so I couldn't use my light skills. Let's take a rest?"

Yan Qingrui said: "Don't you eat more and eat more when you eat too much?"

Shangguan Qianyu rolled his eyes and changed the topic: "When I came, there were a lot of people in Yanhongyang's new house, and I don't know what the situation was!"

Yan Qingrui's eyes moved slightly. Although everything was under control of the previous situation, she also believed that Han Yan had her own way to convince Yan Hongyang. However, Han Yan could really be the enemy in front of him, and could she still betray the slander? She wouldn't kill Yan Hongyang directly, right?
Chapter completed!