Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 215 The King of the Nightclub 23
Sure enough, Chen Qingfeng was too confident...

Wen Chun said that we really shouldn’t believe the other party’s...

What is that bag...

It's a lump, can I eat it?

Just looking at it makes me unappetizing.

Especially compared with the dumplings left by the king, it is even more heavenly and muddy!

Fortunately, Chen Qingfeng was so proud that he placed his own dumplings next to the king's.

Wen Chun secretly guessed that if the rest were not ready-made, Chen Qingfeng might not know how to do it...

Looking at this unfamiliar way of making dumplings, it doesn’t look like he knows how to do it...

"I'm so stupid...really..."

"Huh?" Chen Qingfeng held unwrapped dumplings in his hand, and looked at Wen Chun suspiciously, "What are you talking about, why are you so stupid?"

"I said I was too stupid...really..." Wen Chun shook his head as he spoke, looking regretful.

This look amused Chen Qingfeng.

Holding the unfinished dumplings in his hand, he approached Wen Chun.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is a trace of white flour on Chen Qingfeng's cheeks.

The smile on his face was a bit naughty.

"You just know you're stupid..." The tone was triumphant.

Wen Chunzhen really didn't know why Chen Qingfeng was so proud. What was there to be proud of.

"I was so stupid, I actually believed you could make dumplings..."

Wen Chun said angrily.

Chen Qingfeng's complacent expression froze, he hummed and looked at the dumplings in his hand, then wrapped them up and put them on the table.

In a very "inadvertent" time, he swept all the dumplings made by King to the ground.

There really wasn't a single one left.

Not a single dumpling survived.

Wen Chun was stunned: What kind of show operation is this...

"oops!"

Chen Qingfeng let out an extremely exaggerated cry.

"I accidentally touched this to the ground~"

Wen Chun: ...

If your exclamation sound is not so exaggerated, and there is no enchanting ending at the end.

She said she couldn't help but poke her eyes, believing you were evil!

"What should I do now~" Chen Qingfeng felt relaxed all over.

Finally got rid of this annoying thing.

Yay, now there is only his on the table, it looks pleasing to the eye~
"What should we do?" Wen Chun looked at Chen Qingfeng with a stiff face, "I haven't eaten yet..."

Squeeze out word by word.

"Eat my bag~" Chen Qingfeng happily replied.

"Wait a while, it will be fine in a while."

Speaking of which, Chen Qingfeng didn't care about Wen Chun's expression, and happily went to the kitchen with the strangely shaped dumplings he made.

Wen Chun had an ominous premonition...

I probably won't be able to eat this meal tonight...

Wen Chun sat down on the sofa and shouted listlessly: "Don't do it, I'll order a takeaway..."

"What do you want to eat? Just come out and say..."

Wen Chun poked a little on the phone, and then suddenly a big hand stretched out.

He easily snatched her mobile phone away.

Wen Chun looked up in surprise, and saw Chen Qingfeng smiling at her and saying, "Confiscated."

Then Chen Qingfeng walked to the kitchen with his mobile phone.

"Hold the grass!" Wen Chun yelled, "What are you going to do!"

Chen Qing did not return the limelight: "Eat the dumplings I made."

"Mao?" Wen Chun couldn't believe it, she would rather not eat the kind of crooked melons and dates!

"Also, girl, don't swear at every turn."

As Chen Qingfeng spoke, he raised his hand and waved it coolly without looking back.

"Fuck you!" Wen Chun was furious, reaching out and throwing a pillow over.

At this time, Chen Qingfeng was flexible and moved his body slightly to avoid it.

Wen Chun looked at Chen Qingfeng triumphantly as he went to the kitchen with a dazed expression.

Judging from the opponent's position, he looks a bit coquettish...

So, where did the serious and serious man in the original owner's impression go?
Or, all serious men are actually mensao, hey!
After a while, just when Wen Chun was about to fall asleep, Chen Qingfeng finally came out.

Different from the arrogant and confident person who just entered the kitchen, he seemed a little hesitant and a little shy at this time...

If she's not mistaken...

The dumplings were not held in front of him but hidden behind him.

"Where are the dumplings?" Wen Chun asked.

"Here, here..." Chen Qingfeng took out the plate of dumplings from behind...

Wen Chun: ...

Chen Qingfeng: ...

"Um..." Wen Chun thought about his choice of words, "You mean, this is... a dumpling...?"

Wen Chun pointed at an unknown object on the plate with delicate vine patterns.

Chen Qingfeng rarely blushed...

Then he nodded imperceptibly...

"It's fake..." Wen Chun refused to believe it, "Shut up, and take out the real dumplings. How could this unknown object be..."

Chen Qingfeng's face darkened...

Place the plate vigorously on the table.

The bottom of the plate made a crisp sound when it touched the table.

Wen Chun looked at it in horror. If she read it correctly, then the lump of unknown object on the plate definitely bounced a few times just now.

Fortunately, it didn't jump onto her gorgeous marble table top.

It would be really disgusting if such a beautiful table had such an unknown object stuck on it...

"This is my dumpling!" Chen Qingfeng sat on the chair next to the table, looking arrogant like "That's all I am."

"Eh..." Wen Chun smiled awkwardly, "Well, I suddenly feel that I'm not very hungry..."

"You have to feed me if you're not hungry!" Chen Qingfeng said angrily.

"Isn't it food poisoning..." Wen Chun seemed to think of something, staring at the other party with wide eyes, "Could it be that you want to poison me to death for breaking the engagement..."

"Ha..." Chen Qingfeng was immediately amused.

People like him have always stretched out their hands for food and opened their mouths. Now that they are cooking for the first time, they still have to question the original intention of cooking.

Is it easy for him.

Didn't he just want to cook a meal for this ignorant guy in front of him, so that this guy won't be hungry!
He is really looking for trouble for nothing, so it's unnecessary!
"Forget it if you don't want to eat it!" Chen Qingfeng felt tired and reached out to take away the plate of dumplings.

"Hey hey..." Wen Chun hurriedly protected him.

"What are you doing?" Chen Qingfeng was stunned: Didn't she dislike her...

"I think I can still try it with reluctance..." Wen Chun guarded the plate of horrible dumplings.

"Haha..." Chen Qingfeng sneered, "Don't force it, just throw it away."

As he said, he was going to grab it.

Wen Chun quickly picked up a piece of crumbs and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chen Qingfeng was stunned: "Don't eat it."

Wen Chun ignored the other party, chewed a few more mouthfuls, swallowed it, and then said: "The taste is okay..."

Chen Qingfeng remained silent, just watching Wen Chun pick up another piece.

"At least I'm familiar with it, it's pretty good..."

As he spoke, Wen Chun stuffed another mouthful into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)