C15 I poisoned the noodles

Jiang Wanwan busied herself in the kitchen for ten minutes before she prepared a bowl of egg noodles with the simplest ingredients.

The beautiful egg was exuding a hot fragrance, making people salivate.

He remembered that when he was still a poor student, he often worked until late at night before returning to the dorm.

Liu Ni was afraid that he would be hungry, so she prepared a bowl of egg noodles and waited below the dormitory building. Watching him gobble down the noodles, she felt that it was the happiest thing in the world.

Later on, Shang Liwei set up a company, and the company never stopped to socialize. Every time, they didn't eat much, and drank a lot of wine, causing their stomachs to become very sick.

Every time Xiao Ni made a bowl of egg noodles, she would give it to him. Seeing his comfortable expression after he finished eating, she felt that it was the most satisfying thing in the world.

And then …

There was no later.

Everything had changed.

"What are you thinking?"

Jiang Wanwan quickly blinked her eyes, concealing the watery look in her eyes. She then raised her head and looked at the cold Qing before her.

"Nothing, just noodles."

She brought the hot noodles in front of him. She looked at the noodles and raised her eyebrows at her.

She did this?

He thought she was already asleep, but he didn't expect her to suddenly go downstairs and make another bowl of noodles.

From the beginning until now, her face had been expressionless and taut.

This is different from the noisy and noisy mad woman from before.

He saw the other party staring at him, as if he was trying to figure out his own thoughts.

Jiang Wanwan intentionally turned her face away, "If you don't like it, then I'll wait for Jiang Jingyi to make it for you."

She thought how crazy she was to come down here and make some noodles while sleeping and not sleeping at all.

In the end, he acted like he didn't want to eat it.

You really think too much.

As he was lost in his thoughts, his feet quickly moved to the front of the stairs. However, before he could even take a step up, his body was suddenly turned around and a tall figure rushed over.

"What are you doing?" Stay away from me. " Jiang Wanwan was caught between the cold wall and the wall, and she found it hard to breathe.

Han Qing grasped the pair of small hands that were constantly pushing him, and leaned his upper body forward. The heat wave from his breathing instantly exploded next to her ear, "Jiang Wanwan, what are you planning this time?"

"What?" Jiang Wanwan stared at him blankly.

"What kind of evil scheme have you been scheming against me these past few days to make me lose face?"

Han Qing's face was still cold and indifferent, but a layer of sharp ridicule appeared in his eyes.

Jiang Wanwan's heart sank, unable to reach the end.

So that was how he thought of her.

Fine!

A bright smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his blue eyes shined with a frightening light, "I've poisoned the noodles, they're extremely poisonous, don't ever eat them."

With that, she pushed him away and strode upstairs.

The next morning, Jiang Wanwan was extremely thirsty, so she went downstairs to find water to drink.

He happened to see Han Qing sitting at the dining table, reading a newspaper. Jiang Jingyi and Brook were busying themselves in the kitchen.

Jiang Wan Wan wasn't hungry, nor did she want to sit and eat breakfast with them. After drinking some water, she hurried upstairs.

A deep and clear male voice sounded from behind him, "The noodles are not bad, just a little salty."

Jiang Wanwan halted her steps and turned her head to look at him.

He added, "It's not enough yet."

Jiang Wan lowered her eyes. She wanted to answer, but didn't know what.

He said lightly, "I will pay attention next time."

"Next time?" Han Qing raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Wanwan sneered. That's right, he was waiting for her to divorce him. There was no next time.

"Since my cooking doesn't match up to your taste, then …"

"I'll make it lighter tonight."