Chapter 179: Your temperament must at least match that of a tank...

Chapter 179 Your temperament must at least match that of a tank...

Shen Tinglan handed her the cup and said indifferently—

"They went, I didn't go, I went to Principal Wei's office. Let's cook something."

听着他这么解释，明千夜眸色闪烁了一下，想要问些什么的时候，又忽然想起一些保密的工作，这会儿只好作罢了，但是看着他这么一副欠揍的样子， She said displeased:

"Didn't you know to ask me to cook at this time? Double standard! I'm not very happy to cook..."

Shen Tinglan looked at her like this, a faint light gathered in her unfathomable black eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Really don't cook?"

Hearing his tone, Ming Qianye looked at him, met his eyes, Ming Qianye's eyes flickered, and said, "Unless, that car you..."

"Okay, the senior will buy it for you, go cook it. You are really an iron rooster who treats yourself like a penny."

I'd be happy to spend it elsewhere.

Hearing this, Ming Qianye's expression calmed down, "It's almost the same! You help me water the flowers, and I'll cook them now."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

…

Soon, there was only a sound coming from the kitchen, and after about ten minutes, she came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles and put it on the dining table beside her.

"Okay, come and eat!"

While talking, he went back to the kitchen, took out two bottles of soy milk from the refrigerator, opened the bottle caps, put the straws away, and went out.

Shen Tinglan had already sat down at the table and picked up the chopsticks.

"Have you stopped eating?"

Ming Qianye shook his head, put a bottle of soy milk in his hand, and sat down opposite him.

"It's still a little hot, so be careful."

Ming Qianye made a reminder.

"Um."

Shen Tinglan responded indifferently, elegantly picked up a few sticks of noodles, and slowly began to eat.

Ming Qianye thinks that the Yi noodles cooked by Ming Qianye are quite delicious. Every time she eats it by herself, she can make a big bowl!

In fact, it is the recipe of old friend Yi Mian, with plenty of ingredients, and I specially added more vegetables and two eggs for him...

"Is it tasty?"

Ming Qianye was drinking soy milk at the moment, resting his chin with one hand, watching him eat quietly.

"Well, your craft has always been good."

"If I don't come back, wouldn't you be hungry all the time? Why did the senior come here?"

Ming Qianye asked.

"Give me your things, you forgot? I put them in the bookcase for you."

Shen Tinglan replied calmly.

"oh!"

Ming Qianye responded, and drank the soy milk in a somewhat boring manner, without a sip.

"If you are bored, just think about what car you want to buy, and I will show you tomorrow."

He seemed to be able to see her emotions, so he said this immediately.

Hearing this, Ming Qianye just took the phone, glanced at him, and said proudly—

"That's right! I won't be polite! You have to choose a cost-effective one, Lavida or Passat or BYD Song..."

Shen Tinglan listened, fell silent for a while, and asked, "Is this the only requirement? You can ask for something higher, such as Panamera, CEO, this car is very average, it shouldn't be..."

"No. It's just something for transportation. My temperament probably only matches what I just said."

"The pattern is small, Ming Xiaoye. Your temperament must at least match tanks and combat aircraft carrier groups."

Shen Tinglan spoke seriously, very seriously.

However, Ming Qianye laughed when he heard it—

"Isn't it? It's kind of like a big shot, very compelling, isn't it?"

Shen Tinglan looked at the faint smile on her face, and said with rare cooperation, "It's quite a feeling."

"Actually, my dream is to travel around the universe in a spaceship, see beautiful nebula meteor showers, explore unknown planets, and discover new civilizations...Unfortunately, with our current technology, it is difficult to reach that height. It can only be handed over to future generations to continue the expedition. We must not see it..."

When Ming Qianye said this, he was frustrated and had some expectations.

"You have done a good job. Exploring the mysteries of the universe is a arduous project that requires the efforts of countless generations of human beings. Now humans have been able to live in the space station for so long, and it will get better and better in the future."

Shen Tinglan said, lowered his head and ate his noodles.

Ming Qianye looked at him silently, and suddenly became quiet.

Seeing that she was silent, Shen Tinglan looked up at her and saw that she seemed a little tired, so she said, "Go back and wash up first, go to bed early. Look in the mirror and look at your eyes, you will soon become a national treasure. "

Ming Qianye was drowsy, cast a listless look at him, and said, "I am the national treasure of the future!"

Shen Tinglan smiled—

"Okay, the future national treasure, you go back and wash it first, go to bed early, I will clean up after eating."

"You can?"

Ming Qianye asked suspiciously.

Shen Tinglan gave her a sideways look.

Ming Qianye quickly drank the soy milk in the bottle, then got up and went back to the room.

…

It seems that the Great Demon King must sleep here.

Ming Qianye pondered for a while, and had no choice but to find his own change of clothes, and then he also found clothes for him, put them on the bed, and went to the second bedroom.

I have to give up my bedroom again...

so helpless!

…

Ming Qianye was really sleepy. After washing and drying his hair, he went directly to bed to rest.

Almost fell asleep on the bed without turning off the lights.

Shen Tinglan cleaned up, and went back to wash and tidy up.

After turning off the light with the remote control, he vaguely saw that the light next door was still there, so he got up and walked towards the second bedroom next door.

Sure enough, the door was not closed!

This woman is really bold, she never thought about it, what would she do if the person who walked in was not him, but someone else?

As soon as he walked into the bedroom, he could vaguely hear the sound of breathing, which was a little heavy.

Seeing that the whole person is sleeping sideways on the bed, the air conditioner is turned down very low, the air conditioner is not covered, and a white shirt dress is messy, it is impossible to see...

…

When Ming Qianye fell into a drowsy sleep, he always felt that someone was turning him, which was really annoying.

When I opened my eyes in a daze, I seemed to see the Great Demon King, but I ignored him, thinking I was dreaming, turned over, and cursed...

"Ah...you can even dream...dream...and don't pay for it...in vain..."

She soon fell asleep again.

Although the words were spoken intermittently, Shen Tinglan could already hear the meaning of the words.

Can't help laughing—

Sure enough, this woman really misses her!

He refused to give it!

Finally, Shen Tinglan covered her with a quilt, dimmed the lights in the room, and then left the room.

It's already past two o'clock in the morning, it's time to sleep.

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(end of this chapter)