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Chapter 121 Goodbye prawns

I saw Fu Shengyan stretched out his body slowly, reached out his hand casually to fiddle with the shrimps on the plate, and put the excess shrimp shells and heads into the bone plate on the side.

In Shen Zhiqing's eyes full of expectation, in Shen Ling's playful smile holding his chin, Fu Shengyan moved.

He slowly took off the gloves on his hands, took out a piece of clean paper, and wiped his fingers carefully.

Shen Zhiqing saw this and couldn't help but feel happy. Are you going to speak for yourself?

Sure enough, even Fu Shengyan couldn't bear to see how embarrassed he was?

His beauty trap is not ineffective. Has he finally been impressed by himself?

Shen Zhiqing is full of drama in her heart.

Shen Zhiqing watched Fu Shengyan's movements intently, feeling very excited.

It was coming, Shen Ling was about to be slapped in the face. She wanted to see what it would be like to have her boyfriend snatched away and slapped in the face by her sister in public?

But Fu Shengyan sat up straight, put away everything, slowly raised his chopsticks, and gently placed the peeled shrimps on his plate one by one on Shen Ling's plate.

Shen Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Fu Shengyan in surprise. The meaning in his eyes was very clear: What are you doing?

Facing Shen Ling's somewhat surprised gaze, Fu Shengyan smiled slightly.

"Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Fu Shengyan was very elegant and fiddled with the buttons on his shirt. He tidied up the collar of his shirt and looked at Shen Ling with a fond smile.

"Did you peel it off for me just now?"

Shen Ling was immediately covered in goosebumps by Fu Shengyan's artificial smile. He touched his arm with some discomfort and gave him a sharp warning look in his eyes.

Fu Shengyan didn't take it seriously at all and continued to look at her with a smile.

"I don't like shrimp."

"Then if you don't like eating, why bother putting so much effort into peeling shrimps for me?"

Shen Ling looked at his rare smile and felt that he had some evil intentions, so he retorted angrily.

"You are my girlfriend, if I don't serve you, who will?"

Fu Shengyan was not angry, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

Shen Ling felt a chill on his back. Fu Shengyan, who never smiled, suddenly laughed, which didn't seem to be a good thing.

And when she heard what he said about his girlfriend, she always felt something was strange. It seemed that Fu Shengyan emphasized the pronunciation of the word girlfriend, which made her feel a little confused.

Although Shen Ling didn't know what happened, his reason told her that she could no longer wrangle with Fu Shengyan on this issue.

This man doesn't know which muscle is wrong. If he continues talking, what will happen if he doesn't keep it together?

So Shen Ling glared at him angrily and stopped dwelling on this issue.

"Try it, I peeled it off for a long time."

"The chef of the Fu family made this braised prawn dish very well, but I don't like it."

Fu Shengyan motioned with his eyes to Shen Ling to pick up the shrimps on the plate.

Shen Ling glanced at Shen Zhiqing, who was standing aside as if struck by lightning, and suddenly seemed to understand Fu Shengyan's intention.

So she cooperated and picked up the shrimps on the plate with her chopsticks. She had no hope at first, just to make Shen Zhiqing angry.

But the moment the shrimp entered his mouth, Shen Ling became mechanically numb, his chewing movements suddenly slowed down, and his eyes that had no hope suddenly brightened up, as if a wolf on the prairie suddenly saw the sheep in front of him.

"This shrimp."

Shen Ling was quite excited and almost jumped up.

Fu Shengyan folded his arms coldly and gave Shen Ling a condescending look.

"Isn't it great?"

Shen Ling nodded repeatedly.

Shen Ling actually likes to eat shrimp, but due to physical reasons, he has not touched such greasy food for a long time in the past few years.

This method of cooking shrimp is a technique used by the cooks at home when my grandfather was still alive. It has a more inexplicable flavor than the traditional cooking method.

The same stewed prawns cooked in oil by the old chef of the Shen family always tastes different from the ones cooked outside.

Over time, Shen Ling's mouth became extremely cunning as a result of the chef's training.

Moreover, Shen Ling has been spoiled by Mr. Shen since she was a child and has been somewhat lawless. She has never peeled shrimps herself. If no one peels them for her, she would rather not eat them.

Later, the old chef went back to his hometown for some time to do some work. Shen Ling was so greedy that he clamored for some food.

So Mr. Shen had no choice but to cook himself. Following the old chef's instructions step by step, he made this stewed prawns for his precious granddaughter. He peeled them off for her one by one, and then he let her Shen Ling, who was crying endlessly, turned her tears into joy and calmed down.

Later, not long after Mr. Shen passed away, the old chef disappeared.

Shen Ling had not eaten braised prawns like this for many years. Therefore, even Fu Xunwen, who had painstakingly studied her preferences, did not know that Shen Ling actually liked this dish.

"How do you know...?"

After a short period of surprise, Shen Ling suddenly remembered a serious problem. How did Fu Shengyan know about her preferences that even Fu Huwen didn't know? And the taste was really similar to the one in his memory.

"You know what? You like this too?"

Fu Shengyan blinked his eyes in confusion and looked at Shen Ling in confusion.

"Um?"

Shen Ling was a little confused,

"The old man at home likes this dish very much. I thought since he likes it, I would peel it off and let you try it. I didn't expect you to like it."

Fu Sheng explained the origin of this dish in a concise and comprehensive manner.

Shen Ling lowered his eyes in disappointment, that's right.

After all, how could Fu Shengyan know what he likes to eat?

It turned out to be a coincidence, but this smell really tastes like many years ago.

Looking at Shen Ling's slightly disappointed little hammer head, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Fu Shengyan moved his arm and pushed the plate in front of Shen Ling in her direction.

"Since you like it, I don't think it's for nothing, just eat them all."

Fu Shengyan's words interrupted Shen Ling, who was wandering in the world.

Shen Ling was startled for a moment, then nodded, and concentrated on picking up the shrimps on the plate with chopsticks before continuing to eat.

Seeing that the two people were fighting over Shen Zhiqing's existence in Hohhot.

The two of them just turned a deaf ear and talked intimately with smiles. Shen Zhiqing's inner sense of humiliation and anger instantly rose to the extreme.

"you……"

Shen Zhiqing, who had been treated as air by others for a long time, was finally unwilling to be submerged in the air, and she couldn't help but make a sound.

"Ah! Sister, you are still here. I thought you had left."

Shen Ling suddenly raised his head, covering his mouth in surprise with an innocent look on his face.

"You, me!"
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