But he didn't immediately prepare lunch for Shen Mubai, but made today's lunch.
Shen Mubai, "Meow meow?" Shit shoveler, where's mine
When a familiar fragrance spread in the living room, her eyes widened, she sniffed carefully with her nose, and then ran over there as if having fun.
Turning around the male protagonist's legs a few times, Shen Mubai sat on the ground, then raised his head, "Meow ~"
Any cat has no resistance to fish, and Shen Mubai has no resistance to food, let alone her who has been somewhat assimilated by this body.
Shen Mubai looked at the cooking pot with salivation, his saliva almost didn't fall off.
And Jiang Yiran didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, just doing the movements in his hands quietly.
Shen Mubai couldn't help turning around beside him, brushing off his sense of presence, rubbing against his calf from time to time, making a soft coquettish sound from his throat.
Jiang Yiran paused slightly for the hand that was cutting the ginger slices, then lowered his head and glanced at the cat that was looking at it with wide-eyed eyes, and then looked away again, ignoring it.
Shen Mubai left dejectedly.
She was extremely disappointed and sat on the tatami and rolled around, feeling a little sullen in her heart, "Jiang Yiran, you bastard!"
A shit-shoveling officer who doesn't give cats fish to eat is unqualified!
The smell of fish became stronger and stronger, Shen Mubai could only watch helplessly as the other party brought out the fish, and then made himself a bowl of rice.
She couldn't help pointing her butt in the direction of Jiang Yiran, resting her head on the edge of the tatami, and then staring at the grass outside the French window without love.
"Eat." An ice-cold voice sounded, with the unique sound quality of the other party, very pleasant to hear.
Shen Mubai turned his head and met those deep eyes, still with that cold and indifferent expression, after Jiang Yiran finished saying this, he turned and walked away.
She raised her head and saw the other end of the dining table, with some white rice on the plate.
Shen Mubai couldn't help but widen his eyes, his fluffy ears trembled involuntarily, remembering the sentence the other party said today, he suddenly understood what it was. He quickly jumped off the tatami and ran towards the dining table.
Jiang Yiran replaced her with a better chair, the one that was just right in terms of height and comfort, Shen Mubai sat on it, and could eat the white rice on the plate effortlessly with his head down.
Huh? White rice
Wait, Shen Mubai looked down, yes, there is only white rice in front of her.
Staring at the other side of the dining table with her round eyes, she just asked, "Meow meow?" Where's my food
Jiang Yiran lowered his eyes slightly, holding the fish meat with chopsticks in his hands gracefully, and then carefully picked out the fishbone inside.
Shen Mubai's tears almost didn't pat, and he ate the white rice while being wronged and depressed.
After some time, there was an extra plate in front of him, and there were pieces of fish on the plate. She quickly raised her head and saw Jiang Yiran standing next to her. He met her gaze, stared at her for a few seconds, and then returned to his original position, eating his lunch gracefully and unhurriedly.
Shen Mubai looked down at the white meat that obviously had no fishbone, and was so moved that tears almost fell down.
This fish didn't have any seasoning, but it was unexpectedly delicious, Shen Mubai thought regretfully in his heart, it would be nice to add some chili next time.
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