Chapter 222: The Story of Beating Mandarin Ducks

"Okay, good, the fish soup you made is the best I've ever tasted, and I teased you just now."

Li Shen's voice was a little bewitching, Li Qian nodded, and was caught off guard by Li Shen's voice and let go of his hand.

"I don't know who didn't have the vision just now to say that my cooking was not delicious, it must have been a problem with my taste buds."

"Yes, I sang about something in this soup that no one else knows."

Li Qian raised his eyebrows, he did it according to the online tutorial, although he had done it when he was at home before, but it was either less ginger or poor spicy, but this time it was fully prepared.

But even though it's well prepared, it's definitely not as good as those chefs.

Li Qian intuitively felt that Li Shen was tired, and she didn't bother to guess, so she turned her head and asked Li Shen casually: "What?" ”

Li Shen took another sip of soup with a spoon and sighed with satisfaction, and then looked at Li Qian with playful eyes.

"Strong love~"

Li Qian was amused by Li Shen's expression, and took the contract and patted Li Shen's head.

"Fart~"

"How is Chinese New Year's Eve arranged?"

Li Shen raised his head and glanced at Li Qian, and there was no lack of expectation in his tone.

"Well, guess how I arranged it?" Li Qian deliberately ignored the expectation in Li Shen's tone, pretending that he didn't understand.

"Shallow, you know what I mean"

Li Shen followed the temptation, and his voice was one degree lower than just now.

Usually, there are few opportunities for the company to take holidays, and Li Shen naturally hopes that Li Qian will stay with him.

It's just that Li Shen wants to do this, and Li Qian won't necessarily do it.

"My parents are at home, and when I go home for the New Year, what will I look like if I stay here with you?"

Li Qian will not change himself because of Li Shen's thoughts, and besides, the two of them are now in an underground relationship, if they are discovered by their parents, they may not know what to say.

Li Shen didn't speak, and leaned sullenly on Li Qian's shoulder.

"Don't you really think about it?"

Looking like a little milk dog, Li Qian was a little reluctant for a moment.

"Can't think about wow." Li Qian smiled and raised Li Shen's head, holding it with both hands and looking at himself.

"If my parents knew about your existence, they would definitely beat the mandarin ducks, can't you stop yourself? Okay, good. ”

After Li Qian finished speaking, Li Shen was a little unhappy.

"I'm so good, why do your parents want to beat mandarin ducks?"

Li Qian was shocked that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, but he didn't know if it could be reversed now, and he smiled, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, I'm not an example, isn't it? You are so good, my parents will definitely not help fight mandarin ducks. ”

Li Qian took advantage of Li Shen's failure to continue to speak, and sat neatly away from Li Shen.

"But I'm young, I'm in my 20s. If my parents knew that their daughter was abducted by you before she graduated from college, they wouldn't be able to beat the mandarin ducks. ”

Li Qian said a serious matter, but in fact, Li Shen didn't believe it in his heart.

So Li Shen didn't ask too much, but lowered his head and continued to drink the fish soup.

But in my heart, I don't know how many little ninety-nines I played.

Just accompanied Li Shenlang for an afternoon, Li Qian was dragged to work by Cao Bing the next day.

Cao Bing is really big-hearted, and in his eyes, he feels that Li Qian is the most relaxed artist he has ever bred.

Who have you seen who doesn't go to work because of menstrual cramps?

Or have you seen whose artists become so popular that they are like Li Qian?