Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

After waiting for about half an hour, Pei Zheng prepared two dishes and one soup.

Thinking about his character design, Qin Yan didn't help him, and sat at the dining table with peace of mind, waiting for him to serve the meal.

Pei Zheng's home-cooked dishes, especially the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, had a few scallions floating on the surface, which tasted very fragrant.

The color, fragrance and taste are complete, and it looks very appetizing.

Qin Yan picked up a chopstick of eggplant and opened his mouth unceremoniously.

She didn't ask Pei Zheng to sit down, but Pei Zheng didn't care whether she said it or not, and sat on the opposite side on his own initiative.

He cooked a serving for two.

Qin Yan took a sip, and praised the cooking skills in his heart, but he was picky in his mouth: "Compared with takeaway, this dish you fried is really unpalatable!"

In fact, Pei Zheng's cooking skills are very good. Poor children are already masters of the family, and they are all trained little by little.

But Qin Yan couldn't praise him.

Pei Zheng's voice was flat: "Don't eat if it tastes bad."

The dishes he cooks with the ingredients in the refrigerator are naturally not delicacies.

Cheng Shangshang is used to the life of a young lady, so he probably looks down on these things.

"Why? I spent money!" Qin Yan immediately retorted.

Not to mention that these dishes are delicious, but she has transferred the money, even if she doesn't eat it, she has to show it off.

The braised eggplant is wrapped in starch, and it is slightly sticky after being out of the pan. The taste is very good, and it is better than many takeaways.

Saying it was unpalatable in her mouth, she showed off two bowls one after another.

Qin Yan suppressed the urge to belch, touched his swollen stomach, and said proudly: "From now on, you will cook lunch for every make-up class, and I will pay for it, is it fair?"

Pei Zheng didn't speak, but Qin Yan knew he agreed.

Washing the dishes is naturally done by the boys alone, and the two sets of bowls and chopsticks are placed in the sink, and Pei Zheng washes them and puts them back to the original place.

There were only a few cupboards in the kitchen, and it was not difficult for him to remember where they were.

Qin Yan leaned against the door, raising his delicate chin.

There was malicious humiliation in the words: "You are really fat. When I think of seeing you come to my house every week, I am so disgusted. Every afternoon after school, I go to the playground to run laps. Fifty laps, one lap is enough. Can not be less!"

Pei Zheng's face suddenly turned cold.

He raised his eyes, his sharp and cold eyes fell on the girl, and his tone was a bit dark: "Cheng Shangshang, human patience is limited."

She didn't give him a chance to refuse: "Ten yuan a circle, you don't want money anymore? In other words, you don't make as much money as a part-time job, do you?"

A lap of 400 meters on the playground, running down for two to three minutes, if you can persist, you will be paid 3 yuan a day.

Pei Zheng clenched and loosened his fists, and the coldness on his body subsided little by little.

The soft curly hair fell down, and Qin Yan twirled the tip of the hair with his index finger.Like the original owner, he showed a mocking look.

He compromised.

……

The students of Yuehu No. [-] Middle School were surprised to find that the fat boy who was number one in the third grade started running on the playground every afternoon after school.

The weight of two hundred catties is not just for fun. After a lap, I feel tired and panting.

After Yao Yitao and Liao Ke heard about this incident, they brought a pack of snacks and ran to the playground steps to sit and watch.

"Shangshang, do you sit here and supervise every afternoon?"

After tearing open the bag of a bag of potato chips, Yao Yitao handed it to Qin Yan, and gave another bag to Liao Ke.

Keep the rest at your feet, and grab them when you're done eating.

Qin Yan ate potato chips leisurely, with a crunch in his mouth, and said rather gulpingly, "Anyway, I'm bored in the classroom, wouldn't it be fun to watch Pei Zheng running."

Yao Yitao glanced at the two-hundred-jin fat man who was sweating on the playground.