Quickly wear the heartthrob: Peach Blossom Beauty Fululai

Shen Qingjiao washed the strawberries with clean water and cut them into small pieces with a knife.

Looking at the plate full of bright red strawberry pieces, she couldn't help but put the tip of a strawberry into her mouth and took a light bite.

The rich juice bursts, and the rich sweetness and slight sourness are intertwined, creating ripples on the tip of the tongue.

"It's so delicious." Shen Qingjiao exclaimed secretly.

She came into the living room carrying a strawberry plate.

As soon as Zhou Xingyuan smelled the sweet scent of strawberries, he couldn't help but say, "Just by smelling it, I know it's sweet."

Looking at his open mouth, Shen Qingjiao suddenly became interested.

She picked up a piece of strawberry, and said with a smile, "Come on, open your mouth. I'll try to throw it into your mouth."

Zhou Xingyuan cooperated very well and really opened his mouth, "Ah——"

Shen Qingjiao narrowed her eyes slightly and made a rough estimate.

Then, throw it forward with force.

Unfortunately, the small piece of strawberry hit Zhou Xingyuan's nose.

"Oh, what a pity." Shen Qingjiao felt a little disappointed.

"It's okay, try again!" Zhou Xingyuan encouraged.

So, Shen Qingjiao took another piece of strawberry, aimed it at Zhou Xingyuan's mouth, and threw it again.

But this time the strawberry piece flew farther than last time.

Seeing that he was about to miss again, Zhou Xingyuan thought quickly, leaned back, raised his head and bit hard.

This time, Zhou Xingyuan actually bit off a small piece of the strawberry.

"Oh, awesome!" Shen Qingjiao couldn't help but applaud.

Hearing Shen Qingjiao's encouragement, Zhou Xingyuan's face flushed.

But he didn't realize that most of what he ate were strawberry butts.

The so-called strawberry butt is the relatively less sweet part of the strawberry.

Shen Qingjiao looked at Zhou Xingyuan who was enjoying the food with an intoxicated expression on his face, and two devil horns appeared on his head.

He confessed, "Most of what I feed you is strawberry fart, can't you taste that?"

Zhou Xingyuan was slightly stunned, then shook his head nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter."

He felt that Jiaojiao's act of feeding him was sweet enough, so these strawberries were a hundred times sweeter than those he had eaten before.

Shen Qingjiao was eating the sweet strawberry tips, feeling very proud.

After hearing Zhou Xingyuan's words, he looked at him in confusion.

I noticed that Zhou Xingyuan was smiling like a fool at this moment.

She sneered in her heart: What a fool!

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Zhou Xingyuan couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes became more soft and tender.

In the future, after he and Shen Qingjiao get married, such sweet feeding each other will definitely be inevitable...

Feeling the joy and happiness conveyed by Zhou Xingyuan, Shen Qingjiao was speechless.

Was Zhou Xingyuan really possessed by another spirit?

How can you laugh at such unfair treatment?

Shen Qingjiao suddenly felt a little tired.

She said weakly, "I'm tired. I'm going back to my room to sleep. You can do whatever you want."

After thinking for a while, she added, "I won't go out tomorrow morning. I'll rest in my room. See you tomorrow at noon."

Zhou Xingyuan immediately stood up and said gently, "Go and have a rest. I will wait until you fall asleep before I leave."

Shen Qingjiao nodded lightly, ignored him, and went back to her room to sleep alone.

the next morning.

After Shen Qingjiao finished the breakfast sent by the hotel, she began to seriously think about Zhou Xingyuan's abnormal behavior over the past two days.

After thinking hard, she felt that perhaps because there was no comparison, Zhou Xingyuan felt that she was good in every way and became more and more infatuated with her.

Feng Ruoya's figure suddenly appeared in my mind.

A cunning smile appeared on Shen Qingjiao's lips.

Afterwards, she called the hotel front desk and made a reservation for a kitchen on the second floor, asking the hotel to help prepare some common ingredients.

Then she called Zhou Xingyuan.

The call was answered quickly.

Shen Qingjiao's voice was as soft as waxy, "Brother, I rented the public kitchen on the second floor of the hotel and plan to cook for you at noon, okay?"

Zhou Xingyuan's heart started pounding when he learned that Jiaojiao was going to cook for him personally. He said eagerly, "Okay."

Shen Qingjiao smiled sweetly, "Okay, then at 11:, come find me and we'll go to the kitchen on the second floor together."

Zhou Xingyuan's heart trembled, and as soon as Shen Qingjiao finished speaking, he nodded eagerly, "I will."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qingjiao posted a message on WeChat Moments.

[At noon, I borrowed the kitchen on the second floor of the hotel to make a light meal. I hope everything goes well (love)]

At 11: am, Shen Qingjiao and Zhou Xingyuan arrived at the second-floor kitchen on time.

As soon as the two of them entered, they found someone inside.

Shen Qingjiao took a closer look and was immediately happy.

Sure enough, Feng Ruoya saw the circle of friends she posted and came first after smelling the scent.

Feng Ruoya was busy when she heard footsteps. She looked up and saw Shen Qingjiao and Zhou Xingyuan.

She bit her lower lip lightly and made a panicked expression, "I... I didn't know you were coming. I'll borrow it for a while. Is that okay?"

If it were any other time, Shen Qingjiao would have slapped him a few times.

But considering that Feng Ruoya was of some use, she let her off.

Shen Qingjiao didn't say anything.

She walked around the counter.

I found many fresh shrimps swimming in the water tank. At first glance, they should weigh about two kilograms.

Peony shrimp is known as the "Rolls-Royce" of shrimps. Even frozen shrimps cost two to three hundred yuan per pound, and live shrimps are even more expensive.

"How much is this shrimp per pound?" Shen Qingjiao asked.

Feng Ruoya's eyes sparkled with pride, "One pound costs eight hundred and fifty, I bought two pounds."

Shen Qingjiao nodded lightly.

Sure enough, as she thought, Feng Ruoya put a lot of effort into the ingredients after seeing the post she posted on WeChat Moments.

Compared with Feng Ruoya, she only asked the hotel to help prepare some common ingredients, such as lean meat, celery, green beans, water chestnuts, etc.

If Zhou Xingyuan dares to complain that she is not paying attention, she can take the opportunity to get angry and terminate the trip, hehe.

Shen Qingjiao went out of her way to see Zhou Xingyuan's expression and found that he was following behind her, also looking at the prawns swimming in the water with great interest.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ruoya used a net to scoop up all the prawns.

Shen Qingjiao found it boring, so she took Zhou Xingyuan to a nearby dessert shop and had some double skin milk to fill their stomachs.

When the two returned to the kitchen on the second floor, Feng Ruoya began to blend the shrimp meat with a blender.

Next to it, the shrimp heads and shells were piled up like a small hill.

Afterwards, Feng Ruoya poured out the shrimp paste from the blender and added shrimp meat, salad dressing, egg white, sugar and starch.

After finishing this step, Feng Ruoya looked up at Zhou Xingyuan and explained to him with a smile, "The reason why we add sugar is to make the shrimp meat stickier."

Before Zhou Xingyuan could speak, Shen Qingjiao was already mocking him, "Sister, why did you add salt?"

Feng Ruoya was a little unhappy about Shen Qingjiao's interruption, but she did not get angry. She just controlled her temper and replied, "I do this to taste the original flavor of the shrimp meat."

Hearing this, Shen Qingjiao couldn't help but sneer, "Are you serious about this? Salt is the most important flavor, are you sure you don't want to add it?"

Feng Ruoya frowned, looking a little unhappy, "I said I won't let you go, and I won't let you go."

"What a waste of resources!" Shen Qingjiao shook her head and sighed.

Feng Ruoya ignored it. She would use facts to prove that there was nothing wrong with her approach.

After all, what the world needs is innovation, not conservatism.

“Knock knock—”

There was a sudden knock on the door.

The three of them looked up at the same time and were surprised to find that the person standing outside was Duan Shaoting!