Chapter 21: Chapter 20: Qiao Jing Captivated Zhan Qipei’s Appetite

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

His pupils suddenly lit up.

He truly hadn’t expected that a simple bowl of noodles could taste better than the dishes made by a five-star chef using the most expensive ingredients!

Zhan Qipei slurped another mouthful of noodles and took a sip of the soup.

The more he ate, the more addictive it became!

As he continued eating, Zhan Qipei thought about the dinner Qiao Jing had shared on social media yesterday.

If just a bowl of noodles was this delicious, wouldn’t that spread of dishes be even tastier?

Thinking this, Zhan Qipei couldn’t help but envy Xu Moqian.

Listening to what Xu Moqian said to Qiao Jing yesterday, it seemed he had enjoyed her cooking more than once, whereas Zhan Qipei had only ever had these noodles.

Of course, the thought of asking Qiao Jing to cook a meal for him was something he could never bring himself to say.

Zhan Qipei stared at the noodles in his bowl, his eyebrows drawing together.

If it weren’t for the special circumstances today, he probably wouldn’t have had this chance to taste the noodles made by Qiao Jing.

In the future…

It was very unlikely he would get to eat anything made by Qiao Jing again.

Hmph! As if he cared! He wasn’t the type to be tempted by food and reduced to superficial cravings.

barely woken up when he

tantalizing scent, his long legs carried him uncontrollably down the stairs, toward the

cooking?” Zhan Qipei managed to say, resisting the primal

Last time at the hospital, didn’t your grandfather say he wanted some? I made a bit,” Qiao Jing said as she transferred the porridge

and hastily interjected, “Don’t put so much, he won’t

words, Qiao Jing

time I bring him food, he forces himself to finish

for lacking self-control? There probably weren’t more than a handful of people in the world who dared say

reached the kitchen door, she turned back to look at Zhan Qipei, “I

Jing only realized Zhan Qipei was about

Qipei’s expression turned incredibly odd; holding the porridge he

Jing cleared her throat, “I didn’t mean anything by it, I just remember that you never eat

porridge. It wasn’t until Qiao Jing had left that he took a spoonful and put

deny that the porridge made by Qiao

two small bowls, Zhan Qipei went to get more, only to find it all gone, and his face

you have made

the hospital

the porridge in the thermal

the food you make,

protruding belly, recalling what Zhan Qipei had

hadn’t filled the

grandson?” Zhan Yuanshan asked, peering

no spark between us. So, it’s the same as I’ve always said, a twisted melon

for a while now; the boy wasn’t blind. Before, he might not have recognized Qiao Jing’s virtues, but over a dozen days had passed, he must

He had it!

thigh, pulled out his phone, and immediately

it’s not convenient to keep living with your parents. Move out

paused and looked up

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