Chapter 482

damn!

When did Ji Qingzhan learn to cook and still look so delicious?

...... Why don't he just take a bite?

Well, it's just a taste. In case it doesn't taste good, I won't let Xiaoxi eat it.

Yes, that's it.

He wanted to be small, not to eat.

After a tangled psychological activity, Sheng Zhengyuan made up his mind and was about to pick up a spoon to eat porridge. Sheng Chuxi, who was next to him, suddenly put his bowl in front of him in a hurry.

"Brother Qingzhan, just now the third brother said he wouldn't eat. Just now I'm hungry, so these two bowls belong to me!"

With that, he lowered his head and filled a spoonful of porridge.

After a sip, Sheng Chuxi opened his eyes in surprise.

"Wow! Brother Qingzhan, why are you so skilled? You are almost catching up with my father! This bowl of porridge is really delicious!"

Ji Qingzhan is still wearing an apron. Ji Shao, who is usually swift and resolute, is like a moving iceberg. At the moment, he has a bit of the taste of a family man.

Hearing the speech, his eyebrows and eyes softened.

"If only you liked it."

Sheng Zhengyuan swallowed his saliva, trying to make his voice sound calm: "really? Is it so delicious?"

"Yeah, yeah! It's really delicious!"

Sheng Chu Xi nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and soon ate a bowl like a whirlwind.

Finally, he licked his lips and picked up the second bowl——

That is, the bowl that should have belonged to Sheng Zhengyuan.

Shengzhengyuan: "...."

Shengzhengyuan: "well, Xiaoxi, is it too much to eat two bowls? If you eat too much in the morning, it's not easy to digest. So, do you want to... Eat less?"

Sheng Chu did not lift his head.

"Not much, not much at all! Because the porridge is really delicious! I still want to think that two bowls are not enough!"

With these words, he took a spoon and put some porridge in the second bowl.

Put it on your lips and drink it when you open your mouth.

Sheng Zhengyuan looked straight.

But what he said has already been said. As a young master of the Sheng family, his self-esteem makes him not want to bow down in front of Ji Qingzhan.

But

That porridge looks really delicious!

So why did he talk so much just now? Sobbing sobbing

Sheng Zhengyuan thought lovelessly.

When he came to his senses, a bowl of porridge was placed in front of him.

Sheng Chuxi is smiling at him.

"Third brother, I suddenly found that I was a little full. I can't drink any more. So I'd better give you this bowl of porridge."

Shengzhengyuan's heart has blossomed happily.

However, his face is still flat.

"Although I don't want to drink it, since you sincerely invited me, then I reluctantly -"

"Since you're so reluctant, it's either me -"

Sheng Chu Xi reached out to take the porridge back.

The next second, Sheng Zhengyuan firmly protected him with both hands, and then drank the first mouthful with the momentum of lightning——

His face changed several times, and he shook his hands and took another spoonful.

In this way, spoonful after spoonful, I drank this bowl of porridge upside down, and there was nothing left.

Sheng Chu Xi looked at him with his cheek and blinked.

"How about the third brother? Is this porridge good?"

Sheng Zhengyuan put down the empty bowl in his hand, and his face was very cold.

"I can only say that it's OK. If it wasn't for Xiaoxi, I wouldn't drink it."

The moment I turned around, I licked my lips.

Well, it smells good!