Chapter Fifty-Eight: Her Bad Taste

Jiang wanton didn't expect that the location Zuo Qiu Nan chose to invite her to eat was not a high-end restaurant, nor was it a city specialty, but a straightforward do-it-yourself abundance of food and clothing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

So despite being mentally prepared, Jiang raised his eyebrows in surprise the moment he wantonly entered the house. Zuo Qiu Nan leaned on the shoe rack with a smile, his slender figure was mostly covered by an apron, and the cuffs of his white shirt were neatly pulled up by him, perhaps because he was too anxious to open the door, and the spatula was still in his hand.

Jiang wanton couldn't help but chuckle, politely changed his slippers and walked into the living room, looked at Zuo Qiu Nan and said lightly: "Why do you want to live in an apartment if you have a family?" ”

Zuo Qiu Nan seemed to be smiling, with an evil face, and he was like two people on weekdays: "Are you blaming me for not directly inviting you home?" ”

Jiang tilted his head wantonly, knowing in his heart that he was not annoyed that he deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, and the corners of his mouth outlined an arc: "If you can have another chance, maybe I am willing to follow your wishes." ”

Zuo Qiu Nan finally couldn't restrain the smile in his eyes, and the smile on his face gradually began to expand: "Why is your mouth so unwilling to admit defeat?" ”

"Aren't you the same?" Jiang wantonly raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

There was a burning smell in the air, and the two of them sniffed in unison, Jiang wantonly raised his eyebrows and looked at the man with a blank face, and did not make a sound to remind.

"Ahh My cuttlefish balls! With a shout, Zuo Qiu Nan hurriedly rushed into the kitchen and started a new round of busyness.

Jiang sat on the sofa and fiddled with her mobile phone in every kind of boredom, and she was tired of swiping Weibo. The fans suddenly rose by one, Jiang wantonly clicked in and took a look, and his brows were raised high again.

Zuo Qiu Nan came out of the kitchen and saw this scene, walked up to her and handed her a glass of juice, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?" ”

"Hmm..."With a deep groan, Jiang wantonly held up his mobile phone to his eyes, "This person, isn't it you?" ”

Zuo Qiu Nan only glanced at it, and couldn't bear to look at it directly: "It's me, but my mother has been using this number." ”

Jiang nodded wantonly, finally getting to know this new fan named "Zuoqiuqiu". Think about Zuo Qiu Nan is also aggrieved enough, he is a good man, but the name of Weibo is exactly the same as the name of the dog, even Jiang wanton Carl has a tall name, which shows that his status in his mother's mind is not as high as Jiang wanton's cat.

Jiang wanton didn't have a lot of patience in the future, so much so that when Zuo Qiu Nan finished the meal and came out of the kitchen completely, Jiang wanton was already sleeping on the sofa with his body tilted.

Zuo Qiu Nan looked at her sleeping face and gradually fell into deep thought. Sometimes she really couldn't understand the girl, saying that she was defensive, but she smiled at everyone, saying that she was too gregarious, but she had never heard of which person she had the best relationship with. Everyone likes her because she is never partial, and she has an attitude towards everyone. But it is because of this that those who like her are unwilling, but they silently respect her in their hearts.

With a sigh, Zuo Qiu Nan resigned himself to picking her up, and his steps were calm and not affected by the person in his arms. Holding her weight, Zuo Qiu Nan felt that he was more like holding a lazy and smart cat.

After about two hours, Jiang was reluctant to get up from his sleep. The tip of his nose lingered with a sweet taste, and Jiang subconsciously sniffed his nose, his tongue licking his lower lip, leaving a string of crystal clear traces.

Zuo Qiu Nan, who had been watching him, saw this scene, and his eyes narrowed dangerously. He had no doubt that Jiang's wanton actions were not deliberate, but intentional.

With a straight look, Zuo Qiu Nan strode towards her, his fluffy slippers on the ground without making a sound. But Jiang Wanyi was still the first to notice it and looked at him.

"Hungry, aren't you?" His voice was slightly hoarse, with a light nasal tone.

Jiang was bewitched and approached him as if he was bewitched, and there was almost no gap between the distance between the two of them, and Zuo Qiu Nan felt that he could clearly feel her every breath. Her heartbeat began to accelerate, and the temperature in the air gradually warmed up, and just when Zuo Qiu Nan thought that Jiang wanton would make a move, she suddenly took a step back and stretched lazily.

As if the person who was seduced just now was not her, she asked casually, "Hungry, do you have anything to eat?" ”

Turning his head in annoyance, Zuo Qiu Nan's voice carried a faint sense of loss: "Get up and wash up, you can eat." ”

Pretending not to understand his hints, Jiang wantonly skipped him and walked into the bathroom behind him, and finally couldn't hold back his laughter the moment the door closed. Hearing her laughter, the man who knew that he had been tricked did not laugh angrily, and shook his head dotingly.

"I'll wait for you in the living room!"

Without waiting for her to respond to herself, Zuo Qiu Nan took the lead and walked out and thoughtfully closed the bedroom door.

Meals that had been heated more than once, steaming with light smoke. Jiang looked around wantonly and blinked: "These, you did it?" ”

Zuo Qiu Nan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, smiling: "Maybe it's the takeaway I called while you were asleep." ”

Jiang wantonly picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, his eyes were surprisingly bright, but his mouth replied unadmittedly: "Your joke is not funny." ”

Seeing that her eyes were shining and her cheeks were stuffed, for fear that she would choke, he hurriedly handed her a glass of juice. Jiang wantonly reached out and took a sip, and asked in surprise: "Do you only have sour plum juice at home?" ”

"And instant coffee." Zuo Qiu Nan answered lightly.

Jiang nodded wantonly and continued to immerse himself in the food. She's not a foodie, but she's not stingy with her mouth either. It's not that she's exaggerating, it's because Zuo Qiunan's food really has an appetite for her.

She has never liked spicy food, and she can also eat a bite or two of the sour and spicy fish on the table. I don't know what ingredients have been added to the fish, it melts in the mouth, sour and spicy, and when it comes to eating it, it makes her squint her eyes unconsciously, full of enjoyment.

Looking at her gluttonous look, Zuo Qiu Nan finally breathed a sigh of relief. sighed again, Du Yan has such a reliable mother, it is really a happy thing. Thinking of the miserable Weibo name that he had changed, Zuo Qiu Nan once again wiped his sad tears for himself.

Who said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach, in Zuo Qiu Nan's opinion, this trick may not be feasible for girls. Once again, I am glad that in the few years I have been in the base, I have not learned anything else, but I have learned a good cooking skill from Ya Xin, who is imprisoned.

Jiang ate and drank to his heart's content, burped with satisfaction, and his image was shattered, but Zuo Qiu Nan felt that how to look at it was pleasing to the eye, which may be what Du Yan often mentioned in his mouth, and there was Xi Shi in the eyes of his lover.