After passing through the book, he survived by cheating on the paranoid villain

Chapter 422

Li Zhao turned his head to look at Chu Heng, and found that Chu Heng fell asleep at some point.

He turned his body to the side of the car window, with half his back facing Li Zhao, and his eyes were tightly closed under his black hair.

Chu Heng pursed his thin lips even when he fell asleep, his delicate sleeping face concealed his alienation.

And the reason why he grabbed Li Zhao's hand... was most likely because he fell asleep, and when he relaxed, his left hand fell on Li Zhao's hand. He didn't know what he dreamed about, so he subconsciously grabbed Li Zhao's hand.

It can be said that the two holding hands this time was purely accidental.

Li Zhao looked at the hands they shook, but didn't take them out.

When she was thinking about the last holding hand mission, she gently asked the system: "I remember, the longer you hold hands, the more health you get?"

The system spoke excitedly: [Yes, yes, it is calculated by the minute!The longer the holding hands, the more life points the host gets! ]

Li Zhao snorted, looked at the hands of the two who were about to part due to the vibration of the car, and quickly gave his own hand to Chu Heng's.

This was delivered to the door by Chu Heng himself.

It's not that she's perverted.

Fingers with delicate skin gently rubbed against Chu Heng's palm.

Li Zhao didn't notice that the long eyelashes of the young man sleeping against the car window trembled slightly, and his expression was a little strange.

The pink and tender little stupid bear appeared in his pocket full of joy. It was rare that he didn't rush to Li Zhao at the first time, but shyly raised his claws to hook the corner of Chu Heng's clothes, covering his furry The face is very similar to the action of an ancient lady who raised her hand and covered her face with long sleeves when she was shy, with a vivid expression.

QAQ was, was molested.

It wasn't until Wang Qiao drove the car into the village in the city that Li Zhao slowly withdrew his hand and woke up the sleeping Chu Heng by the way: "Chu Heng, wake up, we are almost there."

"Ah."

Chu Heng's voice was a little strange.

He opened his eyes, his pupils were dark, not at all like someone who was sleeping all the way.

Li Zhao glanced at him because of his dry voice, and then found that Chu Heng's ears were red, and Qing Juan's face was also stained with a thin blush, which was quite different from his usual detached and cold appearance.

Li Zhao couldn't help but look at Chu Heng a few more times, and said with a smile, "Did you feel hot sleeping in the car just now? I think your face is flushed."

Li Zhao's eyes were clear, and he didn't remember the matter of 'holding hands' just now.

It should be said that in Li Zhao's view, this was an accident, and she just prolonged the accident.

Chu Heng quietly turned his face away to avoid Li Zhao's gaze.

The face that hadn't felt anything before was hot because of the girl's inquiry.

Because of holding hands in the car just now, Li Zhao gained more than 20 health points, plus he was a little tired from the trip to the hospital today, so the dinner for the two of them tonight is very simple.

Li Zhao opened the refrigerator and made two big bowls of oily Liangpi with the existing ingredients.

City Z is a hilly area, most of which are wide basins and valley bottoms, as well as plains, and the delicacy of oil-splashed Liangpi is not a special food of City Z.

Even, Chu Heng had never heard of it before.

When Li Zhao finished mixing the cold noodle, the beige cold noodle, the bright red chili noodles, and the fresh coriander were all not so precious ingredients that were visible to the naked eye, but after they were mixed together, they looked different. tempting.

Just from the appearance, it gives people a very delicious feeling.

Two bowls of Liangpi, one bowl for each person.

Li Zhao has a relatively small appetite, so she deliberately gave the extra portion to Chu Heng: "This is yours, you are not very good at spicy food, I didn't put too much chili for you, would you like to try it?"

Chu Heng responded, took the two bowls together, walked out of the kitchen and put them on the dining table, and waited for Li Zhao to come out before eating.

Li Zhao said that Chu Heng could not eat spicy food, but it was not accurate.

The real reason is that Chu Heng had no sense of taste before, and it was not until he met Li Zhao that his sense of taste returned after running away from home.

Chu Heng's sense of taste is similar to that of a two-year-old child.

Even before Li Zhao made many delicious dishes, Chu Heng didn't know exactly what they tasted, except that he thought they were delicious.

But he is not really a child, he is already a teenager who is about to grow up.

Therefore, the tolerance is much better than that of children, and the adaptability to taste is also strong.

Chu Heng picked up a chopstick of Liangpi and put it into his mouth. It felt cold for the first time, and then it tasted mixed with ginger, garlic, coriander and spicy sauce.

Chu Heng, who had never eaten cold salad before, was stunned by the rich and delicious taste in his mouth.

His normally calm black eyes widened slightly.

There is also a momentary freeze in action.

The boy with bulging cheeks bumped into a certain hamster emoji in a weird way.

The boy who always liked to chew slowly, could hardly control the speed of the chopsticks in his hand this time.

Even though Li Zhao deliberately put less hot sauce in his portion, Chu Heng still got sweaty from the tip of his nose and bursts of spicy taste in his mouth.

But the hotter it is, the more he wants to eat it.

A large bowl of noodles was eaten up by the boy.

He sat on the stool dignifiedly, and reservedly glanced at the unfinished bowl of Liangpi in front of Li Zhao.

(End of this chapter)