C4 Senior Gao Leng Is next Door(3)

"Finally done!" Shen Muzhi exhaled. He was as tired as a salted fish, lying on the sofa and drying himself.

Su Ming moved to the other side of the sofa and continued reading. His lips curled into an unnoticeable smile.

"Three o'clock. " There was a hint of teasing in his cold tone.

Shen Muzhi: "!!!"

F * ck! Why was it so fast? Shen Muzhi scratched his head in a frenzy. He unwillingly got up from the sofa and walked into the kitchen, wishing he was dead.

In order to build a good relationship with the male lead, he would not be killed in the future. He had better go and cook!

Shen Muzhi was a top hacker and also a nerd, so cooking was nothing difficult. In addition, Shen Muzhi could also cook good dishes in the plot. His cooking skills were almost full.

It was getting late, so he decided to make tomato egg noodles.

Sigh. . . Why didn't a good man like himself want to be the female lead? He actually took a fancy to Su Ming, a lazy bum with a poker face!

Shen Muzhi shook his head for a while and started to concentrate on cooking.

At this moment, he was completely focused. He did not notice that Su Ming had already crossed his arms and leaned against the door, looking at him.

Su Ming silently looked at him. His eyes became deeper and deeper, and his thin lips curled up with a trace of a smile.

From his angle, Shen Muzhi was wearing a pink apron. His lips were slightly pouted, and there was a trace of resentment on his face.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and a drop of sparkling sweat was shining under the sunlight.

It looked especially cute, and it instantly hit Su Ming's cute spot. He really wanted to touch Su Ming's head.

Actually, Shen Muzhi also wanted to know why Su Ming's apron was pink. Could it be that underneath the tall and cold appearance of the male lead, there was a girl's heart? Shen Muzhi felt a chill in his heart.

"Squeezing a weak bastard. In the ancient times, he would be soaked in a pig cage!" Shen Muzhi murmured. He looked like he was gnashing his teeth in anger. "I will kill you!" As he spoke, he took the rolling pin and smashed it hard on the dough.

"What are you talking about?" Su Ming's voice suddenly rang out. The corner of his mouth twitched. It seemed that this new roommate was dissatisfied with him. This was not a good sign.

Hearing his voice, Shen Muzhi was so scared that his hand trembled. The rolling pin fell to the ground and he hurriedly picked up the rolling pin. Then he turned around with a smile and met Su Ming's somewhat mocking eyes.

"I, I, I. . . Ahem. . . No. . . It's nothing! " Shen Muzhi was regretting his earlier words. Now that he had offended the male lead, he would definitely not have a good life. He did not know how much he had heard. . .

"Let me do it. " Su Ming slowly stepped into the kitchen and took the rolling pin from Shen Muzhi. He washed it and started to roll the dough.

Then Shen Muzhi looked at Su Ming with a face full of disbelief. This lazy guy actually did it himself? Could it be that he was afraid that he would poison him? En, the more he thought about it, the more likely it was!

Looking at Su Ming's rolling technique, it seemed to be quite professional? Could it be that he often did it? Then, Shen Muzhi thought of Su Ming cooking with a pink apron around his head.

Shen Muzhi: The scene is too beautiful, I can't bear to look at it!

Seeing Shen Muzhi still standing there in a daze, he found it funny. Was he that lazy in his eyes? "Go and rest, leave it to me. " Su Ming said lightly, and then did not look at Shen Muzhi again. He earnestly rolled the noodles.

"Good! Good! Good!" When Shen Muzhi heard him say this, he naturally could not wait to get out of the kitchen.