After giving Zhan Ye a complete body operation, I became pregnant

Chapter 89 Zhan Qi Pei cooks noodles for Qiao Jing for the first time
Qiao Jing looked at Zhan Qi Pei's shoulder with a surprised expression on his face.

Is he comforting her?
Although to her, Zhan Qi Pei is a relative with whom she has a legal relationship and her husband in name, but he is the most familiar stranger.

However, it was such a person who brought her a trace of indescribable warmth at this time.

"Thank you." The voice was hoarse and sincere.

Hearing this, Zhan Qi Pei's already furrowed brows became even tighter.

He didn't want to hear her say thank you, he would rather Qiao Jing borrow his shoulder.

This is not enough, he really wants... really wants to hug Qiao Jing into his arms, so as to comfort her.

Although he wanted to, Zhan Qi Pei didn't do that in the end. After all... He and her were only married by contract, and he had no position to do that to her.

At this moment, "Gulululu—" the stomach drummed.

Zhan Qi Pei looked at Qiao Jing's stomach, and just as he looked over, his own stomach started to growl too.

Now no one will be embarrassed, and everyone should not talk about anyone.

Qiao Jing stood up, "There are still some noodles and tomatoes in the refrigerator, I'll write tomato egg noodles, let's just eat some."

"I'll do it." Zhan Qi Pei looked at the tears on Qiao Jing's face that hadn't been completely wiped off, and couldn't bear Qiao Jing to cook again.

"You can do it?" Qiao Jing raised her eyebrows in doubt.

Zhan Qi Pei nodded, "Yes."

"Oh, then you can do it." She is not in the mood to cook now, and if it was just her alone, maybe she wouldn't even eat it.

After Zhan Qipei took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, the first thing he did when he walked into the kitchen was to immediately take out his phone and search for recipes for tomato and egg noodles.

He has never cooked before. The reason why he said he could do it just now was because of the face of a man.

"Pour the oil first, then break the eggs into the pan..."

Zhan Qipei started making noodles according to the steps.

How much oil do you pour?
This is a problem?
At this time, Qiao Jing's voice suddenly came from outside the kitchen.

"You really don't want my help?"

Hearing this all of a sudden, Zhan Qi Pei couldn't grasp it all of a sudden, and went in halfway through the pot of oil.

Uh...it seems a bit much, right?
Zhan Qi Pei is not sure either.

"No, I will do it."

"Oh." Qiao Jing stopped walking towards the kitchen, turned to the suitcase, took out all the things inside, and placed them in her room.

Qiao Jing was busy in the room, and Zhan Qi Pei was fighting in the kitchen.

Twenty minutes passed, and Zhan Qi Pei came out with a bowl of noodles.

"Eat."

"Why just one bowl? Don't you want to eat?" Qiao Jing asked doubtfully.

"I'm trying to lose weight recently." In fact, he has eaten less, and there is only enough for one bowl.

He can't be blamed for this, the first time he went down, he didn't know how much to put in just right.It's good enough to make a bowl of noodles.

Qiao Jing glanced at Zhan Qi Pei, "You have indeed gained some weight recently, it's time to lose weight."

Zhan Qi Pei's expression changed instantly.

He didn't like to hear that. By the way, who is to blame for his getting fat?It's not that your cooking is so delicious that he can't help but eat an extra bowl of rice every time.

Zhan Qi Pei touched his stomach quietly, is he really that fat?

Qiao Jing noticed the man's movements and thought it was a little funny.

"Actually, you're not that fat. You're just a little bit fatter than when I first saw you. I think this is better than before. You were too thin before. Now you will be more masculine and feel more secure. a little more."

Zhan Qi Pei was pleased by Qiao Jing's words.

"So, do you think that I have brought you a sense of security?"

"No." Qiao Jing answered honestly.

Zhan Qi Pei's face froze.

"My sense of security comes from myself, I mean other girls."

Although Qiao Jing explained this, Zhan Qi Pei was still not happy.Turning his gaze, he landed on Qiao Jing's stomach.

"I see that you eat a lot every day, why don't you gain weight?"

Zhan Qipei has long discovered that Qiao Jing is different from ordinary girls. Nine and a half out of ten of the girls he has met are clamoring to lose weight from one to one at night, and they are even more particular about eating. What is high fat and high calorie? Don’t eat the ones, don’t eat the sweets, don’t eat this, don’t eat that.

Qiao Jing was different, he didn't pick anything, and he ate big mouthfuls every time he ate, and he ate no less than him.

He has started to grow flesh, why hasn't she changed at all?
"I have a special physique, and I don't gain weight on anything I eat." Qiao Jing replied.

Hearing this, Zhan Qipei expressed his envy.

"Hurry up and eat the noodles, it's getting cold."

He didn't want to continue this topic, and thought that fortunately he was a man, if he were a woman, he wouldn't be stimulated to death.

"En." Qiao Jing nodded, picked up the noodles with chopsticks, blew on them, and put them in her mouth.

stop.

Three seconds later, Qiao Jing frowned slightly, and then began to eat.

Zhan Qi Pei kept staring at Qiao Jing, seeing that she had no special reaction, that was the best reaction.

When making noodles for the first time, the requirements are not so high, as long as it is not unpalatable.

Just when Zhan Qi Pei was thinking this way, Qiao Jing received a call from the research institute.

"Hello?" Qiao Jing went to the balcony with her mobile phone.

Zhan Qipei looked at the half bowl of noodles left on the table, and his Adam's apple moved slightly. Rather than being hungry, he wanted to taste it, what did the noodles taste like?

Zhan Qipei glanced towards the balcony, Qiao Jing was still chatting with his mobile phone, so he just took a sip, so he shouldn't be noticed.

Thinking of this, Zhan Qi Pei quickly brought the bowl and chopsticks over, picked up the noodles, stopped just as he was about to eat, and stared at the chopsticks.

These are the chopsticks used by Qiao Jing, although he is not that serious about cleanliness, he is not used to using other people's tableware, and he never eats other people's leftover food.

but now--

He didn't reject it at all.

Zhan Qi Pei didn't know why, so he had to eat noodles before talking.

Zhan Qi Pei put the raised face into his mouth.

The next second, he was dumbfounded.

Salty, sweet, sour, and oily...

Simply put, four words——

Unpalatable!

Couldn't swallow it at all.

She actually ate half a bowl of such an unpalatable thing, how did she swallow it?

"What are you doing?" Qiao Jing saw Zhan Qi Pei holding her bowl eating noodles as soon as she came out.

Zhan Qi Pei put down the bowl and chopsticks, turned to look at Qiao Jing.

"Don't you think it's hard to eat?"

Qiao Jing nodded very honestly.

"It's really unpalatable."

Zhan Qi Pei raised his eyebrows, "Then you still eat?"

Qiao Jing walked over and took the bowl and chopsticks from Zhan Qi Pei's hand.

"Although it is unpalatable, it is also the food that farmers have worked so hard to grow. Besides, it is just a little unpalatable, and it is not poisonous. It will not kill people if you eat it. Don't waste it when you cook it."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Jing sat down and continued eating noodles.

Is she afraid of wasting?
Was her life that hard before?
He knew that Qiao Jing grew up in the countryside, but he didn't expect her life to be so difficult. If it wasn't for this, how could she develop such a hard-working character.

"Don't eat!" Zhan Qi Pei snatched the chopsticks from Qiao Jing's hand.

(End of this chapter)