Tang Yanqi didn’t react for a moment, while the person over there just glanced at her lightly, then turned and walked into the dining room.
Sheng Jianan also took a glass of water out, sat at the dining table, his narrow eyebrows scanning Tang Yanqi: "Hungry, breakfast!"
Tang Yanqi was dazed for several seconds before coming back to her senses, quickly walking into the dining room. When Sheng Jianan was no longer in her sight, Tang Yanqi’s emotions slightly calmed down.
Although she didn’t know why Sheng Jianan was here, this was the Sheng Family’s house, so it wasn’t strange for Sheng Jianan to be here as the male host.
Tang Yanqi took out the two packs of instant noodles she bought yesterday and opened the fridge. There were basically no ingredients, but there were still a few eggs. She took two eggs and looked at the instant noodles in her hand, thankful she bought two packs yesterday.
She bought two different flavors, hesitated for two seconds, then turned and walked back to the dining room, poking her head in: "Braised beef or spicy pork ribs, which one do you want?"
Sheng Jianan sat at the dining table, holding a financial magazine in his hand, and frowned slightly at Tang Yanqi’s question.
Eating such greasy stuff early in the morning?
Is this woman out of her mind?
Or is she trying to show off her cooking skills to impress me?
This explanation seems more likely, ha, truly scheming.
Sheng Jianan’s eyes were filled with undisguised disdain, he glanced at Tang Yanqi: "Beef."
Sheng Jianan watched Tang Yanqi swiftly return to the kitchen, even closing the sliding door, and impulsively got up to see what she was doing. Just as he stood up, his phone rang, it was Qiao Zi reporting on work. Sheng Jianan walked to the side to answer, and when he came back, Tang Yanqi was already bringing out a bowl, carefully placing it on his table, as if the bowl was too hot, she instinctively pinched her earlobe.
Sheng Jianan raised an eyebrow, so quick?
This thought hadn’t even disappeared from his mind when Young Master Sheng’s face darkened. What was placed in front of his seat wasn’t braised beef at all, but rather a bowl of noodles with a poached egg on top, not a piece of meat in sight.
Sheng Jianan raised an eyebrow: "This is braised beef?"
Tang Yanqi was just bringing out her own bowl, nodded: "Mm-hmm."
Sheng Jianan’s lips curled into a mocking smile: "So in the Tang Family, this is called braised beef, truly eye-opening."
Tang Yanqi originally thought there was nothing wrong with what she said, but after hearing Sheng Jianan’s words, she suddenly realized that this young master probably had never eaten instant noodles, right?
She was used to it in the dorm, where everyone knew old altar sauerkraut, spicy pork ribs, braised beef referred to instant noodles.
But they knew that, Sheng Jianan might not.
Tang Yanqi calmly explained: "Braised beef noodles, also known as braised beef."
After a pause, Tang Yanqi suddenly thought of something and added: "Did you think I was going to make real braised beef?"
Sheng Jianan didn’t speak, and Tang Yanqi thought for a moment, then seriously explained: "Eating something so greasy early in the morning, I’m not out of my mind."
Sheng Jianan picked up the noodles, just about to put them in his mouth when he heard Tang Yanqi’s unexpected comment, making him spit it out instantly.
He coughed a few times abruptly, grabbing a tissue from the side to wipe his mouth and hands.