Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

My goodness, he was supposed to be a noble young master!

This person is clearly a foodie!

Also, ***, isn't he afraid of burning his mouth?

It blew on it twice and then ate it. What kind of weird thing is that?

Although Wen Qingyou had already seen that side of him during that dinner that evening.

To be honest, I still haven't digested it. Seeing him like this is truly astonishing.

However... this expression only changed for a moment before she lowered her head again and began to eat.

We still remember the lesson learned at noon.

What if this person is so deranged that they don't even spare the wontons in her bowl? That would be terrible.

There was no communication between the two of them.

The only sounds were the slurping noises of the two eating, as if they were having a competition.

At first, Wen Qingyou was just eating casually, but in the end, she stopped being silent.

Little brat, you can't always outeat him when it comes to food.

So Wen Qingyou continued to slurp her food.

In the end, the two of them put down their bowls at the same time.

Wen Qingyou glanced at Luo Chentian's bowl, a smile playing on her lips, and asked, "How does the young master think of these wontons?"

"Not bad!"

Luo Chentian raised an eyebrow slightly, said this briefly, then got up and went upstairs without any hesitation.

"..."

Hearing Luo Chentian's words, Wen Qingyou felt utterly devastated.

My God, this guy... what's wrong with saying a few nice words?

In short, Wen Qingyou was very depressed.

After she finished cleaning up the dishes, she left the villa and went to the garden on the side, where a large patch of roses was planted against the corner of the wall.

The fiery red roses bloomed with an alluring beauty.

Under the moonlight, it slowly releases its fragrance.

The villa is built in a style reminiscent of an old British castle, with clusters of brightly colored roses growing around the corners of the walls.

In this hazy, enchanting night, there is an indescribable allure.

Looking at all this, Wen Qingyou's disgust grew even stronger.

Roses, ancient castles... For some reason, I'm thinking of the Soul Nest again.

Thinking of the Soul's Abode brings back all of that.

She frowned slightly, having lost all interest in taking a walk.

She quickly returned to her room, brushed her teeth, and fell asleep on the bed.

When Wen Qingyou opened her eyes the next morning, she checked the time and it was already six o'clock.

She got up, washed up, and went downstairs in her nightgown.

She doesn't like to restrict herself when it comes to clothing, especially at home, so her underwear is the kind that's seamless, so even if she wears it to bed, it's fine.

The nightgown is also the home-style type, so you can wear it not only at home but also for a walk outside without any pressure.

So Wen Qingyou, still wearing her pajamas, went downstairs to make breakfast, seemingly oblivious to everyone else.

She cooked a pot of white porridge, chopped some pickled vegetables, boiled two eggs, and made a basket of steamed buns.

It's just been prepared and placed on the dining table.

She then saw sounds coming from the stairs.

Then she saw Luo Chentian's elegant figure appear in front of her.