Shen Yue scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth. The mutton soup was rich in umami and not stinky at all. After rolling around on the tip of the tongue, the warm soup slid down the throat into the stomach, and the feeling of warm breath swept over instantly. whole body.
Pick up a piece of lamb chops, the mutton hangs tremblingly on the bone, and the bone falls off with a light bite with the teeth. The mutton is soft and smooth, with a trace of fascia, and it is very elastic.
Take a piece of white radish, it melts in your mouth, and the taste of mutton is neutralized.
After Shen Yue finished drinking, there was even a feeling of heat and tingling in the area where her legs were injured.
After being "poisoned" by Shen's mother's herbal soup for several days, Shen Yue finally felt his tongue come alive.
"It's delicious," Tang Qiaoqiao said with a satisfied look, "Did you rekindle your love for soup?"
Tang Qiaoqiao also held a roasted lamb chop in her hand. In the hospital, she not only had to drink Shen's mother's Shiquan Dabu soup, but under her supervision, she had to eat a light diet. Birds come.
Therefore, Tang Qiaoqiao boiled half of the lamb chops in soup and roasted the other half.
The well-defined lamb chops are coated with Tang Qiaoqiao's homemade spicy barbecue sauce, and after being grilled at high temperature, it turns an oily maroon color.
The lamb chops were marinated in advance with cumin, pepper, onions, etc. The outer layer of the roasted lamb chops showed a crispy texture, and then chewed hard, the delicious juice immediately exploded in the mouth, and the meat was soft and tender, fat Not greasy, full of fragrance.
"Hurry up and eat, your mother will come over later, if she finds out that the two of us are stealing roast lamb chops, it will be miserable." Tang Qiaoqiao said vaguely with mutton in his mouth.
Shen Yue thought about it and nodded, and he didn't pay attention to it. He started directly, and nibbled the lamb chops with a very lack of image.
The two of them were eating at their own house, and it was like being a thief. After eating, they hurriedly destroyed the evidence, for fear that Mother Shen would see the slightest clue.
When the old lady talks about it, few people can stand it.
Sure enough, not long after the two of them returned home, Shen's mother also moved her belongings to the villa, saying that she was worried about the two injured and wanted to take care of them.
When Mother Shen came, Tang Qiaoqiao had to live in Shen Yue's room again.
Tang Qiaoqiao stopped struggling this time and slept directly with Shen Yue in the same bed.
Now one injured his leg, the other injured his arm, and the two wounded were lying on the bed in a daze, and there was no such thing as a charming atmosphere.
But when Tang Qiaoqiao realized that she had woken up in Shen Yue's arms the next morning, her little heart was thumping and beating.
The two were facing each other, his arms were placed on her waist very naturally, her eyes were looking straight at his angular chin, and there was a little cyan beard on the chin. He has thin lips, his lips are beautifully shaped, the upper lip is a perfect M, and the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.
I don't know why with such beautiful lips, I always get angry when I talk.
Tang Qiaoqiao was fascinated, stretched out her index finger and traced his lips in the air, and then her index finger came to his three-dimensional nose bridge and deep eyes...
Because of falling asleep, Shen Yue's facial features seemed to be covered with a soft halo.
The facial features of a big man are more delicate than that of a woman, which is really enviable and jealous.
Tang Qiaoqiao groaned, and made a face at Shen Yue with her index finger.
"After watching it for a long time, are you still satisfied?" Just when Tang Qiaoqiao was playing with the void painting, Shen Yue spoke coldly.
He didn't even open his eyes, but it really startled Tang Qiaoqiao.
"When did you wake up?"
"Your fingers are about to poke my face, can I stay awake?"
Shen Yue opened his eyes slowly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said softly, "Good morning."
Tang Qiaoqiao stammered, "Morning, good morning."
"You haven't answered my question just now." Shen Yue asked.
"What's the problem?" Tang Qiaoqiao and Shen Yue were so close, their heads were short-circuited.
"You weren't watching me just now, how did you feel?"
Tang Qiaoqiao blushed slightly, turned her face away, and said uncomfortably, "Who watched you, I just woke up and met a big face."
Shen Yue suddenly turned over, thumped the bed, and propped up on Tang Qiaoqiao: "But your expression tells me that you don't think so."
Shen Yue's two arms rested on both sides of Tang Qiaoqiao's head. This ambiguous posture made her whole body surrounded by Shen Yue, and her eyes and nose were filled with Shen Yue's figure and breath.
"What do you want to do? Be a hooligan early in the morning." Tang Qiaoqiao answered the question.
Shen Yue leaned closer: "What if I said yes."
Tang Qiaoqiao felt that Shen Yue's nose was about to touch her, her heart beat faster, and she said harshly with a blushing face: "If you dare to mess around, don't blame me for being rude. Although my left hand is injured, I can hold it with one hand. You get down, do you believe it?"
"I believe." Shen Yue's expression remained unchanged.
"But, I know you're reluctant." He added immediately.
Tang Qiaoqiao paused for a moment, and then said, "Who said I was reluctant, I will never show mercy to stinky men."
"Because you won't do anything to your savior." Shen Yue said as a matter of course.
Don Jojo: …
Grass, he was right.
"These are two different things." Tang Qiaoqiao said forcefully.
"I thought that after this incident, you should know something about my heart." Shen Yue didn't want to go around any further, and suddenly asked her.
Tang Qiaoqiao stammered even more: "Know, what do you know? I don't understand."
"I think," Shen Yue's voice seemed to have a charm, "the relationship between the two of us can be closer."
"How close is it?"
Shen Yue: …
"My kitchen will always belong to you in the future." Shen Yue thought, Tang Qiaoqiao should understand now.
Tang Qiaoqiao said, "Do you want me to cook for you every day and treat me as a cook?"
Shen Yue: …
"You can give me the dishes that you can't finish in the future, and I'll take care of them." You must know that he has never eaten leftovers from a meal before, let alone the leftovers of others. Isn't it obvious that he has such a heart
"I never eat leftovers." However, Tang Qiaoqiao replied blankly.
Shen Yue was speechless again, is Tang Qiaoqiao a piece of wood
"You really don't understand or are you fake?"
Tang Qiaoqiao avoided his eyes and felt a little guilty: "I really don't understand, you are too lenient."
Shen Yue stroked Tang Qiaoqiao's chin with her hand, turned her face to face him, and said seriously, "Okay, then I'll say it clearly."
Tang Qiaoqiao swallowed.
"I, Shen Yue..."
He just got up when his mother Shen's loud voice rang along with the knock on the door.
"Have you two got up, the sun is drying your buttocks, hurry up and eat breakfast!"
As soon as Tang Qiaoqiao heard Mother Shen's voice, as if she had found a savior, she pushed Shen Yue away, got up in a hurry, and answered loudly, "I'm getting up now."
Shen Yue was shoved by Tang Qiaoqiao, spread out on the bed, and swallowed the words that had just been brewing in his mouth.
Tang Qiaoqiao turned her back to him, and said hesitantly, "I'll talk about it later, your mother is urging you."
After she finished speaking, she ran to open the door in three or two steps, hurriedly said "good morning" with Mother Shen and rushed downstairs.
Mother Shen looked at the shy Tang Qiaoqiao's back as she hurried away, and clapped her hands with a smile. It seemed that she was not far from becoming a grandmother again.
Shen Yue lay in bed with no love, was his mother here to assist or make trouble
Because Tang Qiaoqiao was injured, the film was temporarily suspended, but the announcement did not stop. She recuperated at home for two days and received a magazine cover shoot.
Although this magazine is not as good as the top five women's magazines, it is quite famous. Brother Qian is very happy to be able to be listed on this resource. This is Tang Qiaoqiao's stepping stone to open up fashion resources.
Tang Qiaoqiao was also looking forward to it, and arrived at the shooting venue early that day.
For the cover of this magazine, the stylist chose a retro light blue puff sleeve embroidered dress for Tang Qiaoqiao, wearing a curly hair. The long sleeve style covered her injured elbow, and the whole person was like an oil painting. elegant girl.
It's just that the dress is not delicate flowers, but clusters of fruits, red, green, blue, yellow, all kinds of fruits piled on Tang Qiaoqiao's body, Tang Qiaoqiao has become a giant. moving fruit basket.
What's more, there is a small basket on Tang Qiaoqiao's head. The string of this basket is tied to Tang Qiaoqiao's chin, and it is also full of various fruits.
Tang Qiaoqiao held a big red apple in his hand, and under the guidance of the photographer, he posed various movements.
Tang Qiaoqiao has a strong sense of the camera, and cooperated with the photographer very smoothly, and quickly completed the shooting of the first look.
Next, she took a short break, and the camera crew had to change the scene.
At this time, a young girl in a yellow shirt and a knee-length skirt passed by Tang Qiaoqiao's studio with tears in her eyes, followed by a middle-aged man who was bald and Mediterranean.
The middle-aged man in the Mediterranean scolded all the way: "Don't look at how much he weighs. Are you very popular? Wearing such a long skirt is a fart."
"It's still unclear what your girl group is selling. Those male fans don't just see your thighs, and they hide it, pretending to be arrogant."
"Now go and replace this dirty skirt for me, and wear a miniskirt like the others."
Although the Mediterranean man's mouth was full of disgust, there was a malicious look in his eyes, lingering on the girl's exposed legs.
This time, the magazine and Tang Qiaoqiao also shot a girl group that had not debuted for a long time. They shot the inner pages of the magazine at the same time as Tang Qiaoqiao.
The girl who was scolded just now looked like she was only about twenty years old.
Tang Qiaoqiao asked the staff on the side, only to know that the Mediterranean man was the manager of the girl.
The other staff didn't seem to be surprised by this situation, no one made a sound, but Tang Qiaoqiao frowned.
Seeing that the girl walked to the locker room under the urging of her agent.
Tang Qiaoqiao stood up with her skirt and said to Fangyuan, "I'll go to the bathroom."