Chapter 119: Blue Dome Eats Egg Fried Rice (3)
Hearing this, Lan Qionghu frowned suspiciously, looked at Li Yanxiao and said, "What do you mean?" Could it be that she will not be fake? ”
After all, it was a genius girl Li Qianman, and there was no need to pretend to be someone else.
"It's true or not, don't you know if you hurry up and try your beloved egg fried rice? Unless you can't taste it anymore. ”
Li Yanxiao looked confident, leaned back on the chair elegantly and calmly, and the knobly left fingers tapped the table in a rhythmic manner, as if hinting at something.
"I smell the aroma and I don't think it will disappoint me. But the ugly words are ahead, you can't eat if you want to! ”
First, he approached with great affection and sniffed the fragrance of rice deeply, and suddenly looked satisfied, and then after releasing words domineeringly, he picked up the spoon, carefully scooped a spoonful, and slowly fed it into his mouth.
"Hmm~ It's delicious!"
In fact, the taste has not been tasted yet, just to deliberately tempt Li Yanxiao, and suddenly narrowed his eyes with enjoyment and sighed with satisfaction.
Li Yanxiao frowned, could it be that he made a mistake, in fact, Li Qianman is Miss VC?
However, after Blue Dome had already eliminated half of the plate of egg fried rice, he suddenly muttered, "It's strange, why don't you feel anything other than delicious?" ”
Is it because I have reached the pinnacle of my life, so I don't have any feelings anymore?
Or as Li Qianman said, time has passed, she can't make the taste of the year, and she can't taste the taste of the year.
Thinking of this, Lan Qiong couldn't help but feel a little sad, and the egg fried rice in his mouth was tasteless.
All his expressions were fully seen by the sharp words on the other side, and the fingers tapping on the table were slightly paused, and they were already clear to him.
"Looks like this egg fried rice isn't to your taste."
He paused and said, "Does it taste different from what you ate back then?" Can't feel life anymore? ”
Speaking of this, Li Yanxiao suddenly leaned forward, leaned over and glanced at the corner of Lan Qiong's eyes at the closest distance, "What about tears?" Why didn't you cry? I remember that you cried a lot after eating. ”
Oh, it seems that I am not mistaken, Li Qianman is really pretending.
But I can't figure it out, with the status and fame that Li Qianman has now, there is no reason to pretend to be someone else.
After all, not many people pay attention to the god of food back then, and they almost forget about the existence of Miss VC.
Pretending to be an outdated person, what is the picture?
Is it because of the Blue Dome? Li Qianman likes Blue Dome, so she wants to approach him in this capacity?
But no, the news he received that the person Li Qianman likes is Beitangyan, not Blue Dome.
It's not surprising to think about it, after all, there is a kind of person in this world who is always greedy for vanity, and vanity is a poison that will make people addicted.
Lan Qiong listened to his words, and deliberately touched the corners of his eyes, and found that there was really not a single tear shed, and silently gave this egg fried rice a bad review.
Hmph, I used to have several packs of tissues prepared, but now they are useless.
Bad review! Definitely give a bad review!
The blue dome baby immediately threw away the spoon in his hand, and his face was full of unhappiness.
Li Yanxiao rarely showed a hint of schadenfreude, raised his eyebrows, and said in a casual tone, with certainty and affirmation, "You have been deceived." ”
I can't help but secretly slander in my heart: This kid Blue Dome is also sad enough, he has been thinking about egg fried rice for so long, but he has eaten fake and shoddy products, and his mood can be imagined, and he beeped the dog.