A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

That's the weirdest thing.

It's clearly beef jerky, but it's all lean meat.

But it's not dry at all.

It also has a milky aroma.

Lan Weiwei had never eaten such delicious beef strips before, and ate three or four in a row.

Yang Tao was worried that she would get full from eating beef.

Stop them quickly.

"Aren't you planning to eat later?"

"Peach, this is so delicious! Where did you buy it? I'm planning to keep some at home as provisions!"

"It's fine as dry food, but Su Chen made this for me when he came to my house last time, and it's been in the refrigerator ever since."

Yang Tao was clearly pleased with himself.

Xue Sumei, however, showed no mercy in exposing her lies.

"So you didn't open the refrigerator at all after they left, right?"

"..." Yang Tao looked at her mother in surprise. Had she been eavesdropping on our conversation?

The others laughed along.

Lan Weiwei nodded, her expectations for Su Chen growing even stronger since Yang Tao didn't object.

Then she'll give it a try.

At least we shouldn't have any regrets.

"Hey, Peach, did you not blend your foundation properly today? It's caked up."

"What do you mean by 'cakey powder'?! Sis, if you don't know, don't talk nonsense!"

Yang Tao immediately panicked upon hearing that the powder was sticking to her face.

What does it mean when powder cakes?

It means she's getting old and has wrinkles on her face!

How can I bear this?

Seeing Yang Tao stomping her feet in place, Lan Weiwei quickly took her cosmetics over.

"Peach, look quickly, it's on your nose."

"nose?"

Yang Tao glanced at herself in the makeup mirror.

The white mark on his nose was unusually noticeable.

"This is..." Yang Tao touched it to her nose and smelled it: "Flour???"

.........

Su Chen finished cooking the meal.

They called for Duan Xifeng and the others to serve the dishes.

He had just turned around when he saw Lan Weiwei standing at the door.

"Would you like some food? It's right on the table."

Lan Weiwei nodded and walked past Su Chen. The kitchen wasn't very big.

They wouldn't be so close together.

But when Lan Weiwei passed by, it seemed as if she was doing it on purpose.

It rubbed against Su Chen.

Lan Weiwei also sensed something was wrong, and stopped in front of Su Chen as if on purpose.

Looked up.

A pair of bright eyes were fixed on Su Chen.

The lips are slightly open.

"Excuse me, it's a bit narrow here."

"Uh..." Su Chen glanced at the distance on both sides and felt that there was enough space for a bicycle to pass through.

But Su Chen followed suit and lied through his teeth: "It's okay, I don't mind, it's all for lunch."

Su Chen believed it.

Anyone who knows who plays Lan Weiwei won't mind.

Just a moment.

A jasmine fragrance wafted into Su Chen's nostrils.

Su Chen's five senses have been enhanced.

They are very sensitive to fragrances.

The source of the smell was immediately apparent.

"Magnolia fragrance?"

Lan Weiwei was overjoyed that Su Chen could smell this scent.

Lean forward.

He brushed his hair aside with his right hand, letting the scent waft out casually.

That's what made the originally fresh and light fragrance become richer.

But it still doesn't change the taste.

"You also know about perfumes?"

"I'm just more sensitive to taste."

Su Chen took a closer sniff, and even the most expensive perfume still smelled of chemicals under his nose.

But Lan Weiwei only smelled of flowers and some lingering grass.

"This should be the scent of real flowers."

With each word Su Chen spoke, Lan Weiwei's eyes brightened a little more.

The body will also lean forward more.

At the end.

Her entire body was almost pressed against Su Chen's.

The pressure made Su Chen feel a little breathless.

This is an experience that Yang Tao could never give him.

Lan Weiwei looked up.

The aroma is even more intense.

From Su Chen's perspective, there were no signs of plastic surgery on Lan Weiwei's face.

All-natural.

It's still the 36-star Ultraman Tiga, pressing down on you and making it hard to breathe.

I really don't know how she managed when she was young.

I'm afraid I'll develop a hunchback.

The two looked at each other.

Lan Weiwei's heart raced as Su Chen stared at her.

It felt as if Su Chen possessed a certain allure that drew this place in.

She couldn't take her eyes off it.

Then, thinking back to what Yang Tao just said...

Lan Weiwei was smitten.

"Weiwei, hurry up and bring the dishes up, it's time to eat." Just at the crucial moment.

The shouts from the living room brought the two back to reality.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Lan Weiwei turned to the side and picked up the dishes.

Then Su Chen walked to the door.

She raised an eyebrow at him before gracefully walking towards the living room.

Her walking posture is exceptionally charming.

Su Chen didn't expect this.