Real Missy Relies on Food to Counterattack

Shen Yue scooped up a spoonful of soup and sent it to his mouth. The mutton soup was rich in flavor and not at all fat. After the warm soup rolled on the tip of the tongue, it slid down the throat and into the stomach, and the warm feeling swept over in an instant. whole body.

Picking up a piece of lamb chops, the lamb was hung tremblingly on the bone, and it was peeled off with a light bite. The lamb was soft and smooth, with a trace of fascia, very elastic.

Picking a piece of white radish, it melts in the mouth, and the taste of mutton is neutralized with each other. It is a perfect match. When you come to such a bowl of radish and mutton soup in autumn and winter, the whole person seems to be sublimated.

After Shen Yue finished drinking, he felt a feeling of heat and itching in the place where his leg was injured.

After being "poisoned" by Shen's mother's medicinal soup for several days, Shen Yue finally felt his tongue come alive.

"Drink it," Tang Qiaoqiao said with a contented face and smiled, "Is it rekindling the love for soup?"

Tang Qiaoqiao also held a grilled lamb chop in his hand. In the hospital, he not only had to drink Shen's mother's Shiquan Dabutang, but under her supervision, he also had to eat a light meal, not letting any meat or fishy touch, and his mouth would almost fade out. The bird comes.

So Tang Qiaoqiao boiled half of the lamb chops in soup and half grilled.

The lamb chops with distinct roots are coated with Tang Qiaoqiao's homemade spicy barbecue sauce, and after being grilled at high temperature, they turn into a greasy maroon.

The lamb chops were marinated in advance with cumin, pepper, onion, etc. The outer layer of the grilled lamb chops showed a crispy texture, and then chewed hard. The delicious juice immediately exploded in the mouth, and the meat was soft and fat. Not greasy, full of fragrance.

"Hurry up and eat, and your mother will come over later, if she finds out that we both ate the grilled lamb chops, it will be miserable." Tang Qiaoqiao said vaguely with lamb in his mouth.

Shen Yue nodded sadly thinking about it, and didn't pay attention to it. He started directly, holding the lamb chops in a very impersonal way and started gnawing.

The two of them were eating in their own homes, and they were like thieves. After eating, they quickly wiped out the evidence, for fear that Shen's mother would see a little bit of clues.

Few people could bear the old lady's chattering.

Sure enough, not long after the two of them went home, Mother Shen also moved her belongings to the villa, saying that she was worried about the two wounded and wanted to take care of them.

When Mother Shen came, Tang Qiaoqiao had to live in Shen Yue's room again.

Once he was born and then cooked again, Tang Qiaoqiao stopped tossing this time, and directly slept with Shen Yue in the same bed.

Now one injured his leg, one injured his arm, and the two wounded were lying on the bed in a daze, and the atmosphere couldn't happen at all.

But when Tang Qiaoqiao found out that she woke up in Shen Yue's arms the next morning, her little heart thumped and thumped.

The two of them were facing each other, his arms were very naturally placed on her waist, and her eyes were directed directly at his angular chin, with a little green scum on the chin, which is upwards. He has thin lips, his lips are very beautiful, his upper lip is a perfect M, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned.

I don't know why such beautiful lips are always so angry when I talk.

Tang Qiaoqiao looked fascinated, stretched out her index finger to trace his lips, and then her index finger came to his three-dimensional bridge of nose and deep eyes...

Because of falling asleep, Shen Yue's facial features seemed to be covered with a soft halo.

The facial features of a big man are more refined than women, which is really enviable and hateful.

Tang Qiaoqiao sneered, and his index finger drew a face on Shen Yue.

"After watching for a long time, are you satisfied?" Just as Tang Qiaoqiao was playing Void Painting, Shen Yue spoke abruptly.

His eyes didn't open, but Tang Qiaoqiao was really taken aback.

"When did you wake up?"

"Your finger is almost poking into my face, can I not wake up."

Shen Yue slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said softly: "Good morning."

Tang Qiaoqiao stammered: "Morning, good morning."

"You haven't answered my question just now." Shen Yue asked.

"What's the problem?" Tang Qiaoqiao and Shen Yue were so close, their heads were a bit short-circuited.

"Didn't you have been observing me just now, how did you feel?"

Tang Qiaoqiao's small face turned red, don't turn his face, and said uncomfortably: "Who is watching you, I just woke up and faced a big face."

Suddenly, Shen Yue turned over, came a bed, and leaned on Tang Qiaoqiao: "But your expression tells me that you don't think so."

Shen Yue's two arms propped on both sides of Tang Qiaoqiao's head. This ambiguous posture made her whole person surrounded by Shen Yue, with Shen Yue's figure and breath in her eyes and nose.

"What do you want to do? Play as a gangster early in the morning." Tang Qiaoqiao answered the question.

Shen Yue got closer: "What if I say yes."

Tang Qiaoqiao felt that Shen Yue’s nose was about to touch him, and his heartbeat accelerated. He blushed and said cruelly: “You dare to mess around, don’t blame me, you’re welcome. Although my left hand is injured, I can handle it with one hand. You hit the ground, do you believe it or not?"

"I believe it." Shen Yue's expression remained unchanged.

"But, I know you are reluctant." He added immediately.

Tang Qiaoqiao paused for a moment, and then said: "Who says I am reluctant, I never show mercy when I deal with a stinky man."

"Because you won't do anything to your savior." Shen Yue took it for granted.

Don Qiaoqiao:...

The grass was hit by him.

"These are two different things." Tang Qiaoqiao insisted.

"I thought that after this incident, you should know some of my heart." Shen Yue didn't want to bend around any more, and suddenly asked her.

Tang Qiaoqiao stammered even harder: "Know, what do you know? I don't understand."

"I think," Shen Yue's voice seemed to be fascinating, "the relationship between the two of us can be one step closer."

"Which step is closer?"

Shen Yue:...

"From now on, my kitchen will always belong to you." Shen Yue thought to herself, Tang Qiaoqiao should understand this now.

Tang Qiaoqiao said: "Do you want me to cook for you every day and treat me as a cook?"

Shen Yue:...

"In the future, you can leave the food you can't finish eating, and I will solve it." You must know that he never eats leftovers from a meal before, let alone eats leftovers from others. Is it not obvious that he has such a heart?

"I never have leftovers when I eat." However, Tang Qiaoqiao replied in a daze.

Shen Yue was speechless again, is Tang Qiaoqiao rooted in wood?

"Do you really do not understand or fake do not understand?"

Tang Qiaoqiao avoided his eyes, a little vain: "I really don't understand, you are too forgiving to talk."

Shen Yue stroked Tang Qiaoqiao's chin with his hand, turned her face to face herself, and said seriously: "Okay, then I'll say it clearly."

Tang Qiaoqiao swallowed.

"Me, Shen Yue..."

He just raised his head when Mother Shen's loud voice rang out accompanied by a knock on the door.

"Have you two gotten up? The sun is tanning. Get up for breakfast!"

When Tang Qiaoqiao heard Mother Shen's voice, as if he had found a savior, he pushed Shen Yue away, got up in a panic, and replied loudly, "Here is up."

Shen Yue was pushed abruptly by Tang Qiaoqiao and stretched out on the bed, swallowing the words that had just been brewing to his lips.

Tang Qiaoqiao turned his back to him, hesitated, "I'll talk about it later, your mother is urging."

After speaking, she rushed to open the door in twos or twos, and hurriedly asked Mother Shen "Good morning" and rushed downstairs.

Mother Shen looked at the shy-faced Tang Qiaoqiao's back hurried away, smiled and clapped her hands, it seemed that she was not far from being a grandmother again.

Shen Yue lay in bed and had no love, did his mother come to assist or make trouble?

Because Tang Qiaoqiao was injured, the filming was temporarily suspended, but the announcement did not stop. She was recuperating at home for two days and received a cover shot of a magazine.

Although this magazine is not comparable to the five major women's magazines, it is still quite famous. With this resource, Qian is simply happy to spend it. This is Tang Qiaoqiao's stepping stone to open fashion resources.

Tang Qiaoqiao was also very much looking forward to it, and rushed to the shooting location early that day.

For the cover of this magazine, the stylist chose a retro light blue puff sleeve embroidered long dress for Tang Qiaoqiao, draped in a small curly hair. The long-sleeved style covered her injured elbow, and the whole person was like an oil painting. Elegant girl.

It’s just that the dresses are not delicate flowers, but clusters of fruits, red, green, blue, and yellow. All kinds of fruits are piled on Tang Qiaoqiao’s body, and Tang Qiaoqiao has become a huge Moving fruit basket.

What's more, there is a small basket on Tang Qiaoqiao's head. The string of this basket is tied to Tang Qiaoqiao's chin, and it is also full of various fruits.

Tang Qiaoqiao was holding a big red apple in his hand, and under the guidance of the photographer, posing in a variety of different actions.

Tang Qiaoqiao has a strong sense of lens, and he cooperated very smoothly with the photographer, and quickly completed the first shot of the styling.

Then she enters a short break, and the camera crew wants to change the scene.

At this time, a young girl in a yellow shirt and knee-length skirt passed by Tang Qiaoqiao's studio with tears, followed by a middle-aged man who was bald in the Mediterranean.

The middle-aged Mediterranean man cursed all the way: "Don't look at how many catties you are, are you very popular? Wear such a long skirt and swear."

"It's still unclear what your girl group sells. Don't those male fans look at your thighs, but also cover up and pretend to be high-minded."

"Now go and change my dress with dirt and scum. Just like them, wear miniskirts."

Although the Mediterranean man's mouth was full of disgusting tone, his eyes revealed a malicious look, lingering on the girl's exposed leg.

This time the magazine and Tang Qiaoqiao also shot a girl group that hadn’t been long since their debut. They shot the inside pages of the same magazine as Tang Qiaoqiao.

The girl who was scolded just now seems to be only about twenty years old.

Tang Qiaoqiao asked the staff on the side, only to know that the Mediterranean man was the girl's agent.

The other staff seemed to take no surprises at this situation, but Tang Qiaoqiao frowned when no one made a sound.

Seeing that the girl walked to the locker room under the urging of her agent.

Tang Qiaoqiao stood up holding the skirt and rushed towards Fangyuan and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."