Chapter 520 Handsome Is Not About Looks, but a Kind of Temperament!

Qiao Nian responded lazily, walked over, pulled out the chair and sat down sharply, poured himself a glass of water, raised his head and drank a glass.

After drinking a glass of cold water, her chaotic mind was much clearer, but there was still a trace of sleepiness in her eyes.

Gu San looked at her and greeted her enthusiastically: "Miss Qiao, are you awake?"

"Well." Qiao Nian put down the cup and rubbed his swollen head. The string on the back of his head was still tight and tingling.

Jiang Li watched Suan Ye Qichen receive gifts, but he didn't have anything, so he forgot to ask her about Wei Qi, and how she got back last night, etc.

On the contrary, Ye Wuchuan put down the book beside him at this moment, got up, and asked her, "What do you want to eat at noon?"

"Noon?"

Qiao Nian blinked, still in the haze just woken up, he didn't react for a while, and his mind went blank.

Her long legs were casually draped, her elbows were placed on the table, her chin rested lazily on the back of the chair, her eyes were narrowed like a wolf who had just fallen asleep, and the corners of her eyes and brows were lazy.

"whatever."

The most difficult food to buy these days is casual. Ye Wuchuan used to be lazy. When people asked him what to eat, he was too lazy to think that he would usually say casual. Now someone is dismissing him with the same answer. He realized that he was dismissed by him. people's feelings.

There is some illusion of karma, and he wants to laugh inexplicably, but he is in a very happy mood. He only slept on the plane for three hours from yesterday to today, and Gu San is so sleepy that his eyelids are fighting. He looks in good spirits. , was not affected at all, smiled and said, "Whatever, it's too difficult to be casual. White sugar tomatoes are also called casual, and you won't eat it if you get it."

Qiao Nian thought about the taste of the dish he mentioned, it was sweet and greasy, and he frowned immediately.

Fortunately, Ye Wuchuan just said it casually, and didn't really mean to do white sugar tomatoes. He put his hands in his pockets, his collarbones were dazzling, and his deep black eyes reflected her figure, and asked her: "How about spicy chicken? I see you really like this dish in the Imperial Palace."

"Can."

Hearing Sichuan cuisine, Qiao Nian became more interested, raised a porcelain-white face with melon seeds, and was quite skeptical: "You can make spicy chicken?"

"You will know if I can try it!" The man she suspected raised a pair of good-looking eyebrows, his eyes were deep: "I will do more than you think."

Joey:  …

ennnnn... It's obviously a normal sentence, why does she feel like he has something in his words and is being teased!

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Ye Wangchuan cooks very fast, and the three dishes and one soup are soon out of the oven.

He came out last with the spicy chicken.

"time to eat."

He was wearing a thin sweater with an excellent silhouette. At this moment, he slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing a smooth wrist, and the jewelry on his wrist bone was very conspicuous. The beads fit perfectly with the aura on him, and it looked pleasing to the eye.

Qiao Nian inexplicably remembered the words Wei Lou used to say, "handsome is not about looks, but his temperament".

In the past, she used to say this in her left ear and out in her right ear, but when she saw someone, she suddenly felt that it was very incisive, at least it was especially suitable for the man in front of her.

However, compared to the pleasing beauty, the plate of spicy chicken on the table obviously attracted her attention more.

Qiao Nian smelled the aroma of spicy oil and pepper, and suddenly became hungry.

Gu San gave her a bowl of rice and handed her chopsticks, saying, "Miss Qiao, try it out."

Qiao Nian has never been a hypocritical person. He took the chopsticks handed over by Gu San, went straight to his favorite dish, and put a piece of chicken in his mouth. Tongue almost swallowed.