Han qiqing took the chopsticks and nodded. &Quot; yeah! &Quot;
However, she couldn't wait to pick up some noodles. She blew on it a few times before putting it into her mouth.
Once she tasted it, her eyes lit up.
"Delicious! It's delicious!"
Oh my God, he's handsome, has good grades, isn't a Playboy, and he can cook!
Han qiqing couldn't help but sigh in her heart. If she hadn't fallen in love with her brother first ...
* Cough *
He couldn't think of such a thought.
I definitely can't think about it!
She quickly got rid of this thought and focused on eating her noodles.
Song Shijun leaned over and secretly swallowed his saliva when he saw the braised meat noodles.
He noticed that there were only two plates on the table.
One was in front of qiqing and the other was in front of Qi ran.
In other words, he had no share.
Song Shijun snorted and said to Qi ran, " where's mine? "
Wasn't this person a little too biased?