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.

Qipei had barely woken up when he caught the rich aroma wafting in

his long legs carried him uncontrollably

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

I made a bit,” Qiao Jing said as

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

Qiao Jing stopped

himself to finish it even if he can’t, and then his stomach

lacking self-control? There probably weren’t more than a handful of

the kitchen door, she turned back to look at Zhan Qipei, “I remember you don’t eat porridge, so don’t waste the leftovers. Feed it to

only realized Zhan Qipei was about

incredibly odd; holding the porridge he was neither to drink nor to

mean anything by it, I just remember that you never eat porridge for breakfast, so I

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

particularly fond of porridge, he couldn’t deny that the porridge made by Qiao Jing was truly

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

have made a little

the hospital

Yuanshan, having finished all the porridge in the

the food

looked at Zhan Yuanshan’s protruding belly, recalling what Zhan

she hadn’t filled the

Zhan Yuanshan asked, peering at Qiao Jing with old, wise

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

been around Qiao Jing for a while now; the boy wasn’t blind. Before, he might not have recognized Qiao Jing’s

He had it!

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

not convenient to keep living with your parents. Move out today and find a place

paused and

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