Chapter Fifty-Eight: Cooking?

Finally, when I came out of this store, I bought my first new clothes.

Li Ming's heart also breathed a sigh of relief, but the young man was still too young and had just come out, so Song Qian immediately said, "Go to that house and have a look!"

Li Ming himself didn't know how he had spent this dark day.

Song Qian bought Li Ming a new outfit, but it took a long time, and Li Ming felt that time was too slow for the first time.

When he went home, Li Ming felt physically and mentally exhausted, so he lay directly on the bed, not wanting to move.

Just as Li Ming was lying down, a pair of hands put on his shoulders and kneaded them a few times.

Some are sour and numb.

Li Ming was lying directly on the bed, and at this time, Song Qian didn't know when she was already sitting on the bed, and her hands were on Li Ming's body.

Li Ming turned his face sideways and glanced at Song Qian weakly.

Song Qian was still the same, with a bright smile on her face.

Song Qian saw Li Ming's movements, the smile on her face did not decrease, and said, "How is it!"

Li Ming blinked and said, "You can massage?"

"No!" Song Qian's eyelids didn't blink: "I haven't studied, but when I'm at home, I often give my aunt and mother like this, and it seems to have some effect slowly!"

"Self-taught!"

Li Ming didn't move, enjoying Song Qian's service.

Although he has not learned massage orthodoxically, the wild path that Song Qian has slowly explored with time has some effect, at least, Li Ming feels very comfortable now.

It seems that he has begun to forget his fatigue, and the whole person also has a feeling of drowsiness.

Before he knew it, Li Ming was really asleep.

And until he fell asleep, Song Qian had been massaging him to relieve the fatigue of his body.

After finding that Li Ming was asleep, Song Qian stopped.

However, it was this period of time when Li Ming was massaged. But it made Song Qian very tired.

After a day of shopping, I was not tired from this time.

After Song Qian stopped, she only felt that her hands were sore, and she was trembling a little unconsciously.

Song Qian gently tapped her hands against each other to relieve the soreness.

And on her forehead, a layer of fine sweat also broke out.

Song Qian felt that she was too tired, and even the fatigue of shopping that she didn't feel at the beginning seemed to come up.

So Song Qian didn't seem to move much.

Simply, Song Qian lay down directly on Li Ming's bed, rubbing her arms while closing her eyes to recuperate.

Slowly. Song Qian didn't know when she fell asleep.

Li Ming woke up hungry, and when he woke up, he felt that his stomach was starving, and he just wanted to eat something to fill his belly immediately.

However, as soon as he opened his eyes, Li Ming saw a delicate face, long eyelashes, a beautiful nose and lovely lips, which made people feel the urge to take a bite.

So long away from him. As long as he is gently forward, he can touch.

However, Li Ming immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"Phew!"

Li Ming immediately jumped up and touched his mouth with both hands.

This moment. He forgot about his hunger for a moment.

It turned out that Li Ming felt something in his mouth just now, and subconsciously sipped it, but. Immediately, he felt that something was wrong, and his heart was also pimpled.

It feels familiar. Of course, he would rather not have it.

When Li Ming's eyes rolled, he knew what was in his mouth, it was Song Qian's hair.

Li Ming also said that he had just dreamed of eating noodles! This made him anxious, and finally woke him up.

When I woke up, I realized that it was Song Qian's hair.

Li Ming couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up immediately, went directly to the bathroom, and hurriedly rinsed his mouth.

When Li Ming returned to the room, he saw that Song Qian was still asleep.

It seems that Li Ming's actions just now did not affect Song Qian, or maybe Song Qian was really tired.

Li Ming took a closer look, Song Qian had a handful of hair that was still a little wet and a little messy, it was the 'noodles' that Li Ming was chewing in his sleep just now.

Thinking about it, Li Ming laughed a little.

"Maybe there's still my saliva on it!"

Such a very out of tune thought suddenly popped up in Li Ming's mind.

Li Ming shook his head, went back to the bathroom, took his face towel, returned to the bedroom, and gently wiped his hair.

In this process, Li Mingzhi lightly straightened Song Qian's hair and covered her with a quilt.

His movements were very light and gentle, and Song Qian was not woken up by his movements.

After doing this, Li Ming quietly watched Song Qian for several minutes.

He stretched out his hand, and a finger almost touched Song Qian's face, but in this position, he didn't go any further.

It seems that he is afraid of disturbing Song Qian.

After putting the face towel back in its place, Li Ming came to the living room and opened the refrigerator to take a look.

There are some dishes that Song Qian bought in it, but Li Ming is not confident to do it well.

Closing the refrigerator, Li Ming's eyes rolled around, looking around at home and the kitchen.

When he saw the noodles on the cabinet next to the kitchen, Li Ming immediately thought of cooking noodles, and then in the next second, he also thought of the dream he had just now.

When he came to the kitchen, Li Ming used a pot to catch water, ready to boil the noodles.

However, just after receiving the water, Li Ming immediately stopped again.

He turned his head to look at his room.

"If you eat noodles, what will Sissi eat when she wakes up at that moment?"

You know, if the noodles are cooked, you can't leave them for a long time, and if you don't eat them when they're just cooked, they won't taste good, and when they're cold, you won't be able to eat them.

In fact, Li Ming could have called Song Qian up after cooking.

But he couldn't bear to disturb Song Qian.

He could also wait for Song Qian to wake up before starting to do it, but at that time, if he cooked noodles and ate them, it seemed to be a little shabby, and Song Qian herself could do a better job of comforting herself.

Moreover, Li Ming also wanted Song Qian to taste the food he cooked for her as soon as she woke up.

But Li Ming doesn't know how to cook himself.

The main reason is that he can't cook, and even if he succeeds in making a dish, it can only be described as unpalatable.

Putting the pot back in place, Li Ming came to the living room again and reopened the refrigerator.

He was ready to see if there was anything he could do that that wasn't so unpalatable.

Looking at the contents of the refrigerator, Li Ming thought silently in his heart while watching.

Not only the top, but Li Ming also opened the bottom.

However, almost all of the meat placed below is meat, and there is also the ice cream that Song Qian bought.

In the end, Li Ming also went to the kitchen to see what was there.

In the end, Li Ming smiled, as if he had already made a decision. (To be continued......)