Chapter 94: Drunken Chicken with Peppercorn

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Tang Qiaoqiao wanted that picture, and Shen Yue knew her thoughts as soon as she said it. She definitely wanted to use it to blackmail him in the future.

Shen Yue smiled and said, "It's not impossible to give it to you, but I can't give it to you for nothing."

Tang Qiaoqiao: "You are really insisting on the personality set of an evil capitalist who is peeling people's skin to the end? Why would you want such an old photo? I just don't have any old photos of you."

Shen Yue's dark eyes flashed. He suddenly moved, pressing Tang Qiaoqiao on the shelf. The space was originally enclosed, and suddenly the atmosphere became hot and dry.

Tang Qiaoqiao stammered, "You, what do you want to do?"

Shen Yue: "What do you think?"

Tang Qiaoqiao: "I'm going to call up someone if you are like this."

Shen Yue: "Try it. No one will come even if you break your throat. No one could hear you here."

Tang Qiaoqiao actually yelled twice, "Broken throat! Broken throat!"

After she screamed, the two looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

Tang Qiaoqiao whispered, "When we are surrounded by school things like this, it feels like two students hiding here to secretly fall in love."

Shen Yue raised an eyebrow. "You seem to be very experienced?"

Tang Qiaoqiao blinked her eyes. "Why, are you jealous?"

Shen Yue suddenly put an arm around her waist. "I won't get jealous because of old things. Anyway, you are in my arms now."

"Are you okay? Can you stand firm without your crutch?" Tang Qiaoqiao joked.

Shen Yue pecked her lips twice before saying, "You'll know if you try it."

Tang Qiaoqiao smiled. "I am the one standing unsteady."

After that, the two people in the small storage room stopped talking. The two embracing man and woman faintly reflected on the glass cabinet.

This is the first time Tang Qiaoqiao came to the Shen family's house for dinner. Madam Shen wanted to cook herself, but Tang Qiaoqiao had a thorough understanding of Madam Shen's cooking skills after her medicinal soup torture during the hospitalization. How could she dare to let her cook? Even Shen Yue also stopped her.

"Mom, don't bother. Don't you know your own cooking skills?"

Tang Qiaoqiao was secretly speechless. This filial son did not show mercy to his own mother.

Madam Shen patted Shen Yue on the back. "Smelly boy, is your mother's skill is so bad? Didn't you drank my soup very happily last time?"

Shen Yue still told the truth, "It's just because I saw it is not easy for you to boil it for a long time. Actually, it's really一it's hard to drink."

'Ruthless!'

Tang Qiaoqiao gave Shen Yue a thumbs up in admiration.

As soon as Shen Yue said this, he was pinched several times by Madam Shen. "Ouch, Ouch," he yelled loudly.

Tang Qiaoqiao smiled. Shen Yue only became like a child in front of Madam Shen.

She let the mother and son continue to quarrel and walked into the kitchen. She let the cook who was preparing the food rest for a while, put on an apron, and started cooking dinner.

She had brought two cooked dishes. After thinking about it, she made stewed lion head meatballs, fried lamb with green onions, and seasonal vegetable soup with Century eggs.

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