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

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

to say, resisting the primal

a bit,” Qiao

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

words, Qiao Jing

him food, he forces himself to finish it

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

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

only realized Zhan Qipei was about to eat

porridge he was neither to drink nor

her throat, “I didn’t mean anything by it, I just remember that

back teeth and continued to hold the porridge. It wasn’t until Qiao Jing had left that he

of porridge, he couldn’t deny that

drinking two small bowls, Zhan Qipei went to get more,

made a little

the hospital VIP

all the porridge in the thermal container, contentedly wiped his

the food you make, Jing

Yuanshan’s protruding belly, recalling

hadn’t filled the

Zhan Yuanshan

disappointed, but there’s no spark between us. So, it’s the same as I’ve always said, a twisted melon is never

now; the boy

He had it!

his thigh, pulled out his phone, and immediately sent a voice message to

living with your parents. Move out today

Qiao Jing paused and looked up at Zhan

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