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Time flies quickly, a morning, and it passes in the blink of an eye.

On the seventh day of the first month with honey in his heart, when he started to do things, he would naturally be very handy.

I don't know what's wrong, during this time, it seems to be very hypocritical in front of him, and he is sleepy and picky eater. However, when it comes to work, everything is normal.

Chu Qi himself couldn't figure out what was going on.

Well, it is estimated that he has been spoiled by him, and he is becoming more and more dependent, and he is becoming more and more arrogant.

At least that's what Chu Qi thinks in his heart.

Okay, anyway, he said it himself, who else if he doesn't spoil her? Who does he hurt if he doesn't hurt her?

Then continue to spoil the pain, and then she will continue to be hypocritical and arrogant. As long as it's not too much, it's fine.

On this day, the seventh day of the new year was very busy, really busy, busy with work, and busy answering calls and receiving text messages.

phone, that is naturally to wish her a happy birthday.

The text messages are basically sent by colleagues, and as for the phone call, it is someone who is better with her.

For example, Jian Yue, for example, Eleven, and for example, the chief manager Luan Gongzi.

Another example is Yi Meiren.

Yi Meiren was injured on her forehead last time, and in the two days that Jian Yiyang took her to the company, the relationship was good.

Yi Meiren is Jian Yiyang's secretary, and her twin sister Yi Meinu is Luan Gongzi's secretary.

Yi Meiren is a very good person to get along with, and after two days, she has a good relationship with the seventh day of the first month. Of course, the main thing is that the seventh day of junior high school is also a very good person to get along with.

Two people who are equally easy to get along with will naturally become friends.

It's like the seventh and eleventh of the first month, but it's just two sides, and they become sister-like friends.

Lunch was the imperial meal made by Comrade Xu Yingying, the imperial guard of Qi Niangniang, for his family.

Comrade Xu Yingying felt that being a royal guard could be to the point where he could definitely not be done by ordinary people.

For Shenma?

He not only served as Qi Niangniang's imperial guard, but also took Qi Niangniang's imperial meal with him, can that be something that ordinary people can do?

He is now both the Imperial Guard and the Chief Chef of the Imperial Dining Room.

Hey, boss, the little one has done his best for you and Qi Niangniang, and he is dead.

Qi Niangniang enjoyed the birthday dinner prepared for her by Comrade Xu Yingying, the former head of the Imperial Palace, and she was satisfied and comfortable.

Halfway through the meal, the phone rang again.

Yin Xiaomi's classmate called, using the unfamiliar landline number he called last time, which is said to be the phone number of his mother and his wife's home who Comrade Yin Tianchao found.

"Yin Xiaomi, it's so rare, the little tadpole found her mother, and she still remembers my seventh aunt. ”

The seventh day of junior high school put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and joked about the Yin Xiaomi classmate on the other end of the phone.

"Aunt Seven, are you having lunch?" Yin Xiaomi's classmate's glutinous voice came.

"Yes, eating. ”

"It must be that your hotel kitchen mistook vinegar for water. Yin Xiaomi's classmate said seriously.

Chu Qi turned his head to look at Comrade Xu Yingying, who was eating lunch with her: "Comrade Xu Yingying, do you use vinegar as water?"

Comrade Xu Yingying's face was blank and dazed.

This is the original words of the small pot friend of Indian millet. ”