But he didn't immediately prepare lunch for Shen Mubai, but went to make today's lunch.
Shen Mubai, "Meow Meow" shovel officer, what about mine Her eyes widened when a familiar scent spread in the living room, and she sniffed carefully with her nose, and then ran over there as if she were happy.
After a few turns around the male protagonist's legs, Shen Mubai sat on the ground, then raised his head, "Meow" Any cat has no resistance to fish and meat, and Shen Mubai has no resistance to food, not to mention that she has been somewhat assimilated by this body.
Shen Mubai salivated at the cooking pot, and his saliva almost didn't fall.
And Jiang Yiran didn't say anything from beginning to end, just quietly doing the movements in his hands.
Shen Mubai couldn't help but turn around him, brushing his sense of existence, rubbing his calves from time to time, and making a soft coquettish sound from his throat.
Jiang Yiran's hand that was cutting the ginger slice paused slightly, then lowered his head and glanced at the cat that was looking at it with wide eyes, and then retracted his gaze again, ignoring it.
Shen Mubai left dejectedly.
She was extremely disappointed and sat on the tatami mat and rolled around, feeling a little sullen in her heart, "Jiang Yiran, big bastard" Shovelers who don't give cats fish food are unqualified The fragrance of the fish became stronger and stronger, and Shen Mubai could only watch the other party bring out the fish, and then made himself a bowl of rice.
She couldn't help but point her butt in the direction of Jiang Yiran's side, put her head on the edge of the tatami mat, and then stared at the grass outside the floor-to-ceiling window with no love.
"Eat."
An icy and cold voice sounded, with the other party's unique sound quality, which was very good.
Shen Mubai turned his head and met those deep eyes, still with that kind of cold and indifferent look, Jiang Yiran turned around and walked away after saying this.
She looked up and saw the other end of the table, with a little white rice on the plate.
Shen Mubai couldn't help but widen his eyes, his furry ears shook involuntarily, and he remembered what the other party said today, and suddenly understood something.
Hurriedly jumped off the tatami mat and ran towards the dining table.
Jiang Yiran replaced her with a better chair, both in height and comfort, Shen Mubai sat on it, and could eat the white rice on the plate without effortlessly lowering his head.
Hey, white rice Wait, Shen Mubai looked down, yes, there was only white rice in front of her.
Staring at the other end of the table with round eyes, she opened her mouth to ask, "Meow meow" my dish Jiang Yiran lowered his eyes slightly, and elegantly held the fish meat with chopsticks in his hand, and then carefully picked out the fish bones inside.
Shen Mubai's tears almost didn't snap down, and he was both aggrieved and depressed eating white rice.
I don't know how long it took, but there was an extra plate in front of me, and there were pieces of fish on the plate.
She hurriedly raised her head and saw Jiang Yiran standing next to her, the other party met her gaze, only stared at it for a few seconds, and then returned to her original position, eating her lunch elegantly and unhurriedly.
Shen Mubai looked down at the white flesh that obviously didn't have any fish bones, and was suddenly so moved that tears were about to fall.
There was no seasoning in this fish, but it was unexpectedly delicious and delicious, Shen Mubai thought regretfully in his heart, it would be good if he put some chili peppers next time. oshow7: