The president is cold during the day and kisses at night

Chapter 223 Want to Know Her Name

"Shang Li."

Hearing someone calling him, Shang Li turned his head.

Seeing Wen Chen walking towards her, she stopped immediately and did not catch up.

Wen Chen was wearing a white T-shirt, a white shirt as a coat, and shorts with closed feet and small white shoes. He was very casually dressed.With chestnut hair hanging on his forehead, Shang Li stared blankly at him for a few seconds, like a gentle and gentle boy on campus.

Asked: "When did you come?"

Wen Chen replied: "I just came."

Shang Li pointed to the other side: "If you just came, shouldn't you come in from there?"

Wen Chen said in a casual tone, "It must have been here for a while."

Shang Li's mind is not sluggish, and he understood after a little thought: "You saw Wen Qing just now, right?"

Wen Chen twitched the corners of his lips, and his smile suddenly became very meaningful: "I didn't see Wen Qing."

Shang Li narrowed her eyes: "Did you really not see it, or did you not see her?"

Wen Chen asked back: "Is this very important?"

"Could it be..." Shang Li wanted to say something, but after seeing Wen Chen's expression, she took back all the questions she wanted to ask, and put the wine in Wen Chen's hand: "Forget it, please .”

Wen Chen glanced at the bottle of whiskey in his hand, shook his head: "Tsk, just one bottle?"

Shang Li: "How many bottles do you want to drink?"

Wen Chen made a gesture.

Shang Li scolded: "Why don't you drink to death."

Wen Chen said in a nonchalant tone: "It's fine to die, anyway, the person I like doesn't like me."

Shang Li snorted coldly: "What morality stipulates that if you like others, others must like you."

Wen Chen became unhappy: "When I say such things, shouldn't you comfort me?"

Shang Li snorted: "Comfort you, are you dead end? I still comfort you? You are so funny!"

"Shang Li, why can't you speak human words?"

"You are not human"

She was about to turn around and go up, walked a few steps and then fell back, Wen Chen thought she had found out her conscience, but saw Shang Li took back the bottle of wine he gave him: "Go and drink the northwest wind."

Wen Chen: "..."

He turned around and looked at the direction where 'Wen Qing' left, his eyes were dark.

……

Wen Qing cooked snail noodles at night.

She was at home alone tonight, and she was tired of eating takeaway, so she simply cooked some snail noodles.She is not crazy about snail noodles, she just thinks that eating a meal when she wants to eat can satisfy her cravings.

While it was still cooking in the pot, someone came back.

She thought it was Wen Xingzhi, but when she poked her head out of the kitchen, she saw the counterfeit version.Wen Qing didn't expect her to come back tonight, and said hello: "You're back."

It's okay to say hello to 'myself' by myself.

The copycat stood in the living room, looking at her with disgust: "Are you cooking shit?"

Wen Qing: "..." Damn, can this person speak...

When did cooking snail noodles become boiled shit!

She raised the spoon in her hand and explained depressedly: "I'm cooking snail noodles. Although it smells a bit smelly, it tastes delicious. Haven't you tried it or heard of it?"

Copycat version: "No."

Wen Qingyi was completely speechless,

The snail powder in the pot was ready, she hurried to turn off the fire, sprinkled white vinegar and yuba, and brought it out to the dining table.

She looked at the counterfeit version with disgust written all over her face, and she wanted to ask her if she would eat it, but she held back her words, and she wouldn't eat it if she looked so disgusted.

She went back to the kitchen and squeezed herself a glass of juice.

Unexpectedly, when I came out, I saw the counterfeit version of her snail noodles that I thought I would never eat, sitting at the dining table and enjoying the snail noodles she cooked.

Wen Qing: "..."

She walked to the dining table angrily, and when she saw the copycat version that was making fans, she not only showed no dislike on her face, but also ate it with gusto, and asked, "Don't you dislike it and it stinks? Why do you want to eat my snail noodles?" .”

The counterfeit version tasted elegant, and answered her only after swallowing: "I hate this smell, but I didn't say no to it."

Wen Qing said depressedly: "Then you have to save some for me, I cooked it so hard."

"Is the process of cooking this kind of powder troublesome?" Shanzhai asked her.

Wen Qing shook his head: "It's not troublesome."

"Then why do you exaggerate so much, do you want me to feel guilty?"

"……"Depend on!

She is really cute.

Wen Qing put the juice on the table, turned around and went into the kitchen and brought out another bowl.Who would have thought that when she came out again, she would see the counterfeit version drinking her juice.Wen Qing was so angry that he stepped forward to reason: "You can eat the snail noodles I cooked without saying hello. I am generous and don't care about you. Now you drink the juice I squeezed. Why are you so over the top? what."

The copycat version looked up at her: "Then you should be generous again."

Wen Qing was so angry that his hair felt like it was going to stand on end.

But I can't get angry with my face. It's said on the Internet that good-looking people have the final say!Then bear with it!

Who made her look good!

She pushed the bowl in front of her: "I just cooked one, can you give me some? I haven't had dinner yet."

Although the counterfeit version is not polite, it is still humane. It gave her a bowl of snail noodles and poured out the soup. She picked up some bamboo shoots, beans, and yuba.

Wen Qing was happy, sat down and moved the bowl over, opened his mouth and said: "Thank you."

The copycat version laughed.

Wen Qing realized that she had said thank you and was speechless to herself, but now she is very hungry, filling her stomach is the most important thing.

When she was a fan, she found various topics to chat with the copycat version.

The copycat version also answered her all that could be answered.

Wen Qing felt that it was not the same thing for him to always describe her as a counterfeit version, so he asked her: "What's your real name?"

This question may be a bit dangling, and the counterfeit version may not necessarily answer it.

But unexpectedly, the counterfeit version actually told her: "Su Ciyan."

The powder in Wen Qing's mouth broke, and he looked at the counterfeit version with a dazed expression.

The copycat stared directly at Wen Qing, compared to her casual and perfunctory attitude just now, when she said her name, she looked very serious.

She repeated: "My name is Su Ciyan, I hope you remember my name."

Wen Qing nodded blankly, then put down the bowl and chopsticks, and replied: "Your name is Su Ciyan, I remember."

"Hmm." The copycat version hummed and continued to move its chopsticks.

There is still a lot of noodles in Wen Qing's bowl. I was very hungry just now, and I wanted to eat a lot, but I always felt that what she gave me was not enough.Now suddenly his appetite is not so good, he silently recited the name Su Ciyan in his heart, over and over again.

Su Ciyan said that she hoped she would remember her name.

It's easy to remember.

But what surprised Wen Qing was that she was willing to tell her her real name.

Suddenly, Wen Qing was not only curious about her name, but also curious about her face behind the mask.What does Su Ciyan look like?Could her facial features be somewhat similar to her own?Before she became her double, was there any kind of story behind it?Also, is Su Ciyan older or younger than her?

(End of this chapter)