After conquering three male protagonists, the substitute Shura field

Not to mention giving this thing to Mr. Li, even if you let him eat it, he wouldn't dare to eat it.

The huge soup bowl was filled with noodles and vegetables, and Shu Yan even considerately put an egg in it.

But the eggs were scattered, with yellow and white colors intertwined in the bowl, the green vegetable leaves and noodles were entangled together, and there was a large black piece in the middle.

Shu Yan explained: "The fire was too big and I accidentally burned it."

Qian Jin: “…”

It's a bit difficult for him to do it. This thing is a bit difficult to take out.

Shu Yan looked at Qian Jin eagerly: "Mr. Qian, do you have any other ideas? For example, add some more ingredients?"

When Qian Jin heard this, he was horrified.

Add more ingredients to this black bowl. If you add more ingredients, I’m afraid I’ll have nightmares tonight.

Even though Mr. Li asked Miss Shu to cook, the meal Miss Shu cooked was too different. Even if her cooking skills were poor, it really required talent to cook like this.

Qian Jin said nothing, holding the bowl and walked to the restaurant: "Boss Li..."

When Li Zhaoqing heard the voice, he put down his computer and walked over. After seeing the bowl of mixed food on the table, he fell silent for a rare time.

"Shu Yan, is this what you call cooking?"

"Yeah!" Shu Yan took a closer look and said, "Although it doesn't look very good, it's cooked after all."

It's cooked, isn't it? It's just about to be burnt into charcoal.

Qian Jin was indeed a man who had been through thick and thin with Li Zhaoqing, and he was able to keep his face calm even when facing Shu Yan's outrageous words.

On the contrary, Li Zhaoqing raised his lips with an ambiguous smile after hearing what she said: "Since Miss Shu cooked it, why don't you eat first?"

Shu Yan refused without thinking: "No, Mr. Li, I'm afraid of death and dare not eat it."

If Shu Yan performed normally, she could at least serve a bowl of food that looked acceptable, but Li Zhaoqing deliberately made things difficult for her, so Shu Yan added some of her own thoughts to it.

Oh no, that wasn't a little trick. Shu Yan was openly showing this side of her to Li Zhaoqing.

It’s okay for you to let me cook, as long as you can eat it.

Anyway, I don’t eat it myself because I’m afraid of being poisoned by the food I cook.

"But didn't Mr. Li say he wasn't picky about food? Then let's give it a try."

Shu Yan smiled faintly, and a small arc appeared on the dimple at the corner of her lips.

"You want me to eat something that you don't even dare to eat?"

Shu Yan blinked innocently: "But Mr. Li, I am picky about food, but you are different, you are not picky about food."

Shu Yan interrupted him with what he had just said: "The housekeeper and the cook are not at home, and Mr. Li strongly asked me to cook. I have no choice but to go into the kitchen because I feel sorry for Mr. Li."

Shu Yan took a small bowl from the side and took the initiative to scoop half a bowl of...noodle soup into it.

Then he took a pair of chopsticks and held them in front of Li Zhaoqing with both hands: "Mr. Li, would you like to try it?"

As they got closer, the smell of burnt food became more and more obvious. Li Zhaoqing frowned instantly: "Shu Yan, I asked you to cook a meal, but you immediately thought of poisoning me?"

Shu Yan pretended to be confused: "What is Mr. Li saying? Why don't I understand?"

Li Zhaoqing raised his hand, took the chopsticks from Shu Yan, and picked them up with her hand. The black noodles and vegetable leaves were picked up together, and there were a lot of yellow and white egg residue on them.

Li Zhaoqing was too lazy to say more to her and directly ordered Qian Jin: "Take it away and pour it out, and have someone bring the food."

Qian Jin breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and took the bowl from Shu Yan's hand, including the big bowl, and took them all back to the kitchen.

He walked very quickly, as if he was afraid that if he walked too slowly he would be called back.

Shu Yan watched Qian Jin enter the kitchen, and said helplessly, "Mr. Li, you are deliberately trying to make things difficult for me."

Shu Yan listed Li Zhaoqing's crimes one by one. At the end, she did not forget to create a pitiful character for herself. She raised her hand and placed it on Li Zhaoqing's chest: "Mr. Li, can you give me a WeChat message to comfort me?"

"Next time, if Mr. Li wants to eat the noodles I cooked, I can come over and cook for him myself."

Li Zhaoqing raised his eyes and his gaze fell thoughtfully on Shu Yan's face.

Putting aside other things, Shu Yan is indeed the most courageous and shameless woman he has ever met.

He had warned her many times not to bother him, but she seemed not to have heard him and kept moving closer to him.

It's like a sticky piece of taffy, you can't get rid of it once you get stuck on it.

"Shu Yan." Li Zhaoqing suddenly said, "My WeChat account is very valuable. If I give it to you, I must get some benefits in return."

Shu Yan just said it casually and never thought that Li Zhaoqing would really give her his WeChat account.

After all, adding him on WeChat is just for the purpose of better contacting him. If the favorability value can continue to increase rapidly, it doesn’t matter whether you add him on WeChat or not.

But now, not only has she not got the WeChat account, but her favorability score has not made any progress at all. If anyone admits it, she will be anxious.

"Mr. Li, I won't do anything illegal. I am a model citizen. If you ask me to cheat, steal, kill, or rob, I can't do it. Not only can I not do it, I will also report you."

Li Zhaoqing sneered: "You think too highly of yourself. Even if you want to, I don't want to."

He said meaningfully: "I'm afraid of being dragged down by you."

Shu Yan: “…”

Shu Yan: "Tongtong, Li Zhaoqing is calling me stupid!"

system:【……】

In this situation, the sensible system must not say a word!

Shu Yan couldn't call the system for a long time, and she knew that the system was pretending to be dead again.

However, you can indeed try to get Li Zhaoqing’s WeChat.

Shu Yan raised her head: "What benefit do you want, Mr. Li? If you want a kiss, you can do it now!"

None of the three sentences were serious. Li Zhaoqing ignored them and skipped the second half of Shu Yan's sentence. After looking at her deeply, he walked upstairs.

When passing by Shu Yan, he said two words lightly: "Follow."

Shu Yan followed Li Zhaoqing, but finally stopped in front of a dark door.

Li Zhaoqing glanced at her and said, "Open it."

Shu Yan walked forward obediently, grasped the door handle and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, the scene inside the house instantly came into view.

Shu Yan was stunned for a moment. Is this... Li Zhaoqing's bedroom?

"Guessed it?" The man leaned against the wall with a slender figure.

Then he raised his chin slightly: "Go in and help me pack my luggage."

"I'll give you my WeChat ID once you've packed your luggage."

Shu Yan didn't move. To be honest, she was a little skeptical about the credibility of Li Zhaoqing's words.

After all, he never gave it to me before no matter how much I asked, but now I am asking for my WeChat ID just to pack my luggage?

Sensing the woman's suspicious gaze, Li Zhaoqing said calmly: "This is your only chance. It's up to you whether you want to believe it or not."

These words sound a lot like something Li Zhaoqing would say.