Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

But instead of preparing the lunch for Shen Mubai immediately, he went to cook today's lunch.

Shen Wood White, "Meow meow meow meow meow?” Shovel officer, where's mine?

When a familiar fragrance spread in the living room, her eyes glared up, sniffed carefully with her nose, and ran away like a cheer.

A couple of laps around the main man's leg, Shenmu sat on the floor, then raised his head, “meow ~”

Any cat is irresistible to fish meat, and Shen Wood White is already irresistible to food, not to mention she has been assimilated by this body a little.

Shen Wood looked covetously at the pan being cooked and the saliva almost didn't fall off.

Jiang did not make any gestures from start to finish, but did what he was doing quietly.

Shen Wood White couldn't reside around him, brushing his presence, rubbing his calf from time to time, making soft and spongy noises from his throat.

Once Jiang was cutting a slight pause in Jiang's hand, he lowered his head and looked at the cat with his eyes wide open. He again retracted his gaze and ignored it.

Shen Wood left in a despondent state.

She sat on the tatami with great disappointment and rolled back and forth. A little boredom arose in her heart, "Jiang Yan, you big bastard! ”

None of the shovel officers who don't feed catfish are qualified!

The smell of fish grew stronger and stronger, and the white of the sun could only stare at each other and pour out the fish meat, then pour yourself a bowl of rice.

She couldn't help but put her ass in the direction of the river and put her head on the edge of the tatami, then stared at the grass outside the window.

“Eat.” An ice-cold voice rang out with a unique sound quality that sounded great.

Shen Mubai turned around and pointed at those deep eyes, still the cold and faint color, Jiang turned away after saying this.

She looked up and saw the other side of the table with some white rice on the plate.

Shen Mubai couldn't help staring at her eyes. Her furry ears shook independently for a moment. She remembered what she had said today and quickly understood. He jumped off his tatami rushing toward the table.

Jiang once replaced her with a better chair, both at the right height and comfort, Shen Mubai sat on it and could eat the white rice in the plate without bothering to lower her head.

White rice?

Wait, Shen Woo looked down, yes, she only had white rice in front of her.

Staring at the other side of the table, she asked, “Meow meow?” Where's my dish?

Once Jiang glanced slightly, his hands gracefully clamped the fish meat with chopsticks, then carefully opened the fish thorn inside.

Shen wood white tears almost didn't fall off, grieving and sullen under eating white rice.

After a long time, there was an extra plate with a piece of fish on it. She hurriedly raised her head and saw the river standing next to her. She glanced at her for just a few seconds, then returned to her place, gracefully eating her own lunch.

Shen Wood white head looked at the obvious white meat without fishspurs, and suddenly the tears were falling from the emotion.

The fish didn't have any spices, but it was surprisingly delicious. It was unfortunate that Shen Wood White thought it would be nice to put some chili next time.