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Chapter 595

The more you pull, the more you love the principle 146

Jiang Li'an looked down at him with the tip of his nose red in grievance.

He looked very serious when he lowered his eyelashes, his hair was messy, his nose was high, and he had a clean temperament.

The fingers pressed her hand forcefully, and the warmth of the fingertips touched each other. The hardness of the male joints and the girl's delicacy formed a sharp contrast.

If Shen Qingzhuo hadn't threatened her, Jiang Li'an would be very happy.

After cutting his nails, Shen Qingzhuo opened the drawer next to him, took out a lot of manicure stuff, and placed it on the table.

Jiang Li'an's bad premonition reached its peak.

She asked him what he was doing, and he said in a very matter-of-fact tone that he was giving her a manicure.

This is the most terrifying thing Jiang Li'an has ever heard in his life.

The hand retracts straight back.

He was pulled back by Shen Qingzhao.

It's cold and fierce.

A manicure takes an hour.

When Jiang Li'an saw the black non-mainstream manicure on his hands, he couldn't hold back any longer. The corners of his mouth became depressed, the circles under his eyes turned red, and he fought back the tears.

Shen Qingzhuo was quite satisfied: "Doesn't it look good?"

"Wow, wow, wow," Jiang Li'an choked with tears in his eyes, crying so hard that he was out of breath, "It's so ugly!"

Shen Qingzhuo: "..."

"At 10:03 last night, a car accident occurred on Anfa Street, causing one person to be seriously injured..."

In the private villa, the news is still playing on the TV.

"Bang——" The sound of broken porcelain echoed in the cold and empty room.

Bird's nests were scattered all over the floor.

"Why are you so careless?" The person who just walked in stopped for a moment and spoke in a gentle tone.

"I'm sorry!" Shen Shenyue said in a panic. She got out of bed with bare feet and wanted to clean up the mess on the floor, but Tan Junxi held her hand down.

"Girls have delicate bodies and don't need to do this. I'll do it."

Shen Siyue retracted her hand in shock, squatted on the ground, and looked at the person in front of her.

He was wearing a soft white shirt, half-kneeling on one knee, with picturesque eyebrows.

It's like a scene that Shen Siyue has been dreaming about for a long time.

But the way he looked at her was... strange.

It's hard to tell, it's like looking at another person, and sometimes Shen Siyue feels that it's just an illusion.

Shen Siyue sat up and stared at the TV screen. It was not until the TV report reported that there were no casualties that she breathed a sigh of relief. Apart from being lucky, there seemed to be other emotions in her heart that she didn't dare to think deeply about.

Then...she saw the surveillance image on the TV.

Those blue eyes that always have a sense of distance.

"Boom -" Shen Siyue's mind went blank.

"It's pretty, isn't it?" Tan Junxi followed her gaze and said with a smile, but there was no deep meaning.

Shen Shen Yue didn't even hear what he said clearly, and nodded in confusion. After waking up from her dream, she quickly called Shen Qingzhuo, but she couldn't ask a word.

What can I say?

In the end, she could only ask helplessly and guiltily: "Brother...if I do something wrong, will you blame me?"

The voice on the other side of the phone was calm: "What you should do is get things done, not care about other people's attitudes."

Shen Siyue closed her eyes and started to cry again.

He asked where she was.

Shen Siyue saw the sunshine outside the window, saw the gentle figure opposite, and saw everything around her that was unfamiliar but accepted her.

She lied to Shen Qingzhuo for the first time, and through some strange combination of circumstances, she heard herself say: "I'm at home."

For a long time, the big white goose enjoyed itself in the beautiful training base, flying its white wings, fluttering, fluttering, showing off its beautiful voice, quack, quack.

Vigorous and high-spirited.

Patrolling his territory.

Shen Qingzhuo thought to himself that he couldn't keep a goose, right? What the hell was that?

So Shen Qingzhuo made a great decision - he was going to stew it!

In the first hour when he decided to stew the goose in the iron pot, Shen Qingzhuo locked himself in the specially equipped kitchen in the tutor's dormitory and studied these unfamiliar electrical appliances. After playing with them for a long time, he didn't even turn to the instructions, and called Zuo Duo irritably.

Made a phone call.

"How do you use all these things in the kitchen?"

"……what?"

"As for me, I want to cook goose for my partner." Shen Qingzhuo leaned against the glass table, with his long legs crossed loosely. Because there are no rules in the dormitory, he was wearing a black hoodie, and his long legs were wearing light gray loose trousers.

Still can't cover up the young man's superior and flamboyant lines.

He was on the phone with one hand and holding the glass table with the other hand, tapping with his slender fingers one after another. His profile was handsome, his tone was lazy, and he automatically omitted the word "future".

The tone is quite reasonable, and there is even a slight hint of showing off.

Zuo Duo was speechless and choked. Even before they were together, they already had the same partner. If they were together, wouldn't they just call her wife?

shameless!

But compared to the object, the last two words have a greater impact. Zuo Duo is not sure: "What to stew?"

"Goose." Shen Qingzhuo's voice was cold and clear, "That big white goose."

"Quack!" The big white goose ran around in the kitchen, as if unaware of its dangerous situation.

Zuo Duo: "Zhuo Shen, is it possible that you have a misunderstanding about yourself?"

"Um?"

"On September 13th last year, you cooked a meal at home because you thought the takeout was unclean, and you got food poisoning. You sent yourself to the hospital for gastric lavage and stayed in the hospital for eight days. If you have forgotten, I don't mind reminding you.

.”

Zuo Duo made a bold guess: "Are you planning to become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks with your partner, or do you want to take the opportunity to secretly commit murder?"

Shen Qingzhuo: "..."

"That was last year."

"Yes, let me tell you something about this year. Just three nights ago, you cooked a pot of instant noodles under my supervision and successfully made a poached egg, although there was still an eggshell hidden in the egg. I just said

Personally, I feel very gratified, but this is not a reason why you can have confidence in your cooking skills."

#The 19-year-old team member will use a gas tank to cook instant noodles.

# Captain Zuo Duo burst into tears and knelt down with gratitude.

Shen Qingzhuo frowned: "I still think we can give it a try."

The eight team members on the other side of the phone came over after hearing the news. When they heard what they said clearly, they burst into laughter. The laughter resounded unceremoniously through the phone, and the murmur of teenagers talking in a hurry came over.

"Zhuo Shen! I don't know if the takeaway is clean. The food you made must not be clean!"

"It is a virtue to let yourself go, hahahahaha!"

"Forget it, Zhuoshen, your hands are still suitable for holding musical instruments, but are they not suitable for playing the guitar? If you don't have the talent for cooking, don't mess around with it."

"If you dare to cook, your partner will have to carry his luggage and run away overnight!"

"Say it again?" Shen Qingzhuo's tone was calm, with a hint of ruthlessness at the end.

The other side calmed down a bit.

Zuo Duo consoled him: "Do you have the time to cook? It's not like you don't have money. Can't you hire eighteen nannies?"

"You're right." Shen Qingzhuo seemed to have been opened up to the second line of Ren and Du, "I can hire someone."
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