Real Missy Relies on Food to Counterattack Chapter 74
Translated by Serena Love
Edited by Azure
Chapter 74: Fruity Beauty
Shen Yue sent a spoonful of soup to his mouth. The mutton soup was rich in flavor and not gamey at all. The warm soup rolled on the tip of his tongue, then slid down his throat and into his stomach. The warm feeling swept across his whole body in an instant.
He picked up a piece of lamb. The meat hung tremblingly on the bone and could be peeled off with a light bite. The lamb was soft and smooth, with a trace of elasticity in the teeth.
Next, he picked up a piece of white radish. It melted in the mouth and neutralized the taste of mutton. It was a perfect match. Eating such a bowl of radish and mutton soup in autumn and winter would probably warm up the whole body.
After Shen Yue finished drinking, he felt the injury on his leg had a feeling of heat and itching.
After being "poisoned" by Madam Shen's medicinal soup for several days, Shen Yue finally felt his tongue come alive.
"After you drink it," Tang Qiaoqiao said with a contented face and smiled, "Is it rekindling your love for soup?"
Tang Qiaoqiao also held a roasted lamb in her hand. In the hospital, they only drank Madam Shen's various soups under her supervision. They had to eat lightly, not allowing even a bit of meat or fish. Flavors almost faded out from their mouth.
So Tang Qiaoqiao boiled half of the lamb chops in soup and grilled the other half.
The lamb chops were coated with Tang Qiaoqiao's homemade spicy barbecue sauce. After being grilled at a high temperature, they turn into a shiny maroon color.
The lamb chops were marinated in advance with cumin, pepper, onion, etc. The outer layer of the grilled lamb chops showed a crispy texture. Then when they were chewed hard, the delicious juice immediately exploded in the mouth. The meat was soft and fatty. Not greasy, but full of fragrance.
"Hurry up and eat. Your mother will come over later. If she finds out that we both ate grilled lamb chops, we will be miserable." Tang Qiaoqiao said vaguely with lamb in her mouth.
Shen Yue nodded sadly. When he thought about his mother, he didn't pay attention to his appearance. He started directly holding the lamb chops in a very inelegant way and started gnawing.
The two of them were eating in their own home but had to eat like thieves. After eating, they quickly wiped out the evidence for fear that Madam Shen would see a bit of clues.
The two people could not bear the old lady's chattering.
Sure enough, not long after the two of them finished, Madam Shen also moved her belongings to the villa, saying that she was worried about the two wounded people and wanted to take care of them.
When Madam Shen came, Tang Qiaoqiao had to stay in Shen Yue's room again.
After everything that had happened, Tang Qiaoqiao stopped tossing this time and directly slept with Shen Yue in the same bed.
At the moment, one had injured his leg, and one had injured her arm. The two wounded were lying on the bed in a daze, and the romantic atmosphere couldn't happen at all.
But when Tang Qiaoqiao found out that she woke up in Shen Yue's arms again the next morning, her little heart couldn't stop thumping.
The two of them were facing each other. His arms were very naturally placed on her waist, and her eyes were directed directly at his angular chin, which has little green stubbles. He had thin lips, which were very beautiful and perfect. The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned.
Who knew why such beautiful lips were always so angry when he talked.
Tang Qiaoqiao looked fascinated and stretched out her index finger to trace his lips. Then her index finger went to the three-dimensional bridge of his nose and between his deep eyes...
Because he was asleep, Shen Yue's facial features seemed to be covered with a soft halo.
As a man, his facial features were more refined than women, which was really enviable and hateful.
Tang Qiaoqiao sneered, but her index finger traced Shen Yue's face.
"After watching for a long time, are you satisfied?" Just as Tang Qiaoqiao was playing air painting, Shen Yue spoke abruptly.
His eyes didn't open, but Tang Qiaoqiao was really taken aback.
"When did you wake up?"
"Your fingers are almost poking into my face. How can I not wake up?"
Shen Yue opened his eyes slowly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said softly, "Good morning."
Tang Qiaoqiao stammered, " Good morning, good morning."
"You haven't answered my question." Shen Yue asked.
"What's the question?" Tang Qiaoqiao and Shen Yue were very close, so her heads were a bit short-circuited.
"Haven't you been watching me just now? How did you feel?"
Tang Qiaoqiao's small face was slightly red. She turned away and said uncomfortably, "Who was watching you? I just woke up and saw a big face."
Shen Yue suddenly turned over, leaned on the bed, and faced Tang Qiaoqiao. "But your expression tells me that you don't think so."
Shen Yue's two arms are resting on both sides of Tang Qiaoqiao's head. This ambiguous posture made her feel like she was surrounded by Shen Yue, with Shen Yue's figure and breath in her eyes and nose.
"What do you want to do? Play as a gangster early in the morning?" Tang Qiaoqiao still didn't answer the question.
Shen Yue leaned closer. "If I say yes?"
Tang Qiaoqiao felt that Shen Yue's nose was about to touch her, and her heartbeat accelerated. She blushed and said cruelly, "If you dare to mess around, don't blame me if I'm not polite. My left hand is injured, but I can beat you down with one hand, do you believe it or not?"
"I believe it." Shen Yue's expression remained unchanged.
"But, I know you are reluctant." He added immediately.
Tang Qiaoqiao paused for a moment and then said, "Who says I can't bear it? I never show mercy when I deal with a stinky man."
"Because you won't do anything to your savior." Shen Yue said without taking it for granted.
Tang Qiaoqiao: ...
'Fuck, he is right.'
"These are two different things." Tang Qiaoqiao insisted.
"I thought that after this incident, you should know some of my heart." Shen Yue didn't want to twist around anymore and wanted to ask her directly.
Tang Qiaoqiao stammered even harder. "Know... what do I should know? I don't understand."
"I think," Shen Yue's voice seemed to be seductive, "Our relationship can be one step closer."
"Which step closer?"
Shen Yue: ...
"My kitchen will always belong to you in the future." Shen Yue thought to himself that Tang Qiaoqiao should understand it this way.
Tang Qiaoqiao said, "Do you want me to cook for you every day? Do you treat me as a cook?"
Shen Yue: ...
"In the future, you can leave all the leftovers to me, and I will deal with them." You must know that he never ate leftovers before, let alone eating leftovers from others. Wasn’t his heart not obvious enough?
"I never have leftovers when I cook." However, Tang Qiaoqiao replied in a daze.
Shen Yue was speechless again. Was Tang Qiaoqiao a piece of wood?
"Do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand?"
Tang Qiaoqiao avoided his eyes to no avail. "I really don't understand. You are too vague."
Shen Yue stroked Tang Qiaoqiao's chin with his hand and turned her face to face before saying seriously, "Okay, then I'll say it clearly."
Tang Qiaoqiao swallowed.
"I, Shen Yue..."
He just raised his head, and Madam Shen's loud voice sounded outside, accompanied by a knock on the door.
"Have you two got up? The sun is already tanning your butts. You have to get up for breakfast!"
Tang Qiaoqiao heard Madam Shen's voice as if she had found a savior. She pushed Shen Yue away, got up in a panic, and replied loudly, "We are up."
Shen Yue was pushed abruptly by Tang Qiaoqiao and stretched out on the bed, swallowing the words that had just been brewing to his lips.
Tang Qiaoqiao had her back to him and hesitated, "Let's talk about it later. Your mother is urging."
After speaking, she ran to open the door in two steps, and rushed to Madam Shen to say "Good morning" in a hurry, then immediately ran downstairs.
Madam Shen looked at the shy-faced Tang Qiaoqiao's back hurried away. She smiled and clapped her hands. It seemed that she was not far from being a grandmother.
Shen Yue lay in bed and lost in thoughts. Did his mother come here to assist him or to make trouble?
Because Tang Qiaoqiao was injured, the filming was temporarily suspended, but the works did not stop. She was only recuperating at home for two days and received a cover shot of a magazine.
Although this magazine was not comparable to the top-five major women's magazines, it is still quite famous. With this resource, Brother Qian was simply too happy. This was Tang Qiaoqiao's stepping stone to fashion resources.
Tang Qiaoqiao was also very much looking forward to it and rushed to the shooting location early that day.
For the cover of this magazine, the stylist chose a retro light blue embroidered long dress with puff sleeves for Tang Qiaoqiao and styled her in a small curly hair. The long-sleeved style covered her injured elbow, and her whole image was elegant, like an oil painting.
It's just that covering the dress were not delicate flowers, but clusters of various colors of fruits, red, green, blue, and yellow. All kinds of fruits were piled on Tang Qiaoqiao's body, and Tang Qiaoqiao had become a huge moving fruit basket.
What's more, there was a small basket on Tang Qiaoqiao's head. The string of this basket was tied to Tang Qiaoqiao's chin, and it is also full of various fruits.
Tang Qiaoqiao was holding a big red apple in her hand, and under the guidance of the photographer, posed in a variety of different actions.
Tang Qiaoqiao had a strong instinct in front of the lens, and she cooperated very smoothly with the photographer. They quickly completed the first shot.
Then she entered a short break, and the camera crew wanted to change the scene.
At this time, a young girl in a yellow shirt and knee-length skirt passed by Tang Qiaoqiao's studio with tears, followed by a middle-aged man with male pattern baldness.
The bald middle-aged man cursed all the way, "You're not looking at your own weight. Are you very popular? Wearing such a long skirt, what a fart."
"Are you still unclear what your girl group sells? Those male fans want to look at your thighs, but you hide them and pretend to be a saint."
"Now go and change this old-looking skirt for me. Just like them, wear miniskirts."
Although the bald man's voice was full of disgust, there was an unkind look in his eyes lingering on the girl's exposed legs.
This time, the magazine that invited Tang Qiaoqiao also shot a girl group that had debuted not too long ago. They would shoot pictures for the inside pages in the same magazine as Tang Qiaoqiao.
The girl who was scolded just now seemed to be only about twenty years old.
Tang Qiaoqiao asked the staff on the side, only to know that the bald man was the girl's agent.
The other staff seemed to take no surprises at this situation, but Tang Qiaoqiao frowned when no one made a sound.
When she saw that the girl walked to the locker room under the urging of her agent, Tang Qiaoqiao stood up, holding her skirt. She rushed towards Fang Yuan and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."
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