Chapter 185: Attack's Crush
The sun is sinking in the west, and the heat is unabated.
Wen Yan sat in the study, his brows furrowed into the word "Chuan", his left leg stretched straight forward, and his right hand palm facing up on the desk.
He sighed......
The right shoulder has been swelling uncomfortably in recent days, which is a necessary stage for bone healing. The left ankle is much better, but this knee is ...... There is also the right palm, probably because the weather is hot and humid, and the stitches are painful and itchy, and I can't scratch them......
Is...... Annoying......
Are there any special painkillers that are available in unlimited quantities?
He smiled self-deprecatingly, and when he looked up, he saw her standing at the door of the study with a cardboard box.
She smiled brightly, and she also took the smug look of the child when he presented the treasure to the adults, just like ...... It was the same when I took out Han Yi's birthday present.
His brow furrowed even tighter, what was she going to do......
I saw her come to the desk in a hurry, gently put the cardboard box on the table, and then carefully took out a ...... No, it's a row, take out the eggs.
Seven eggs, painted with Peking Opera masks, are placed neatly on the bottom bracket next to each other.
Four words in the center of the bottom support: Wen Yan's egg.
Wen Yan: "....................."
Shen Xihuan said: "This is what I made with my own hands!" The inside of the egg has been hollowed out, and the pattern on it was also drawn by me! Also, I made this bottom bracket with mud, and I asked the students of the wood carving department for a piece of wood as a base plate......"
Wen Yan: yes, so this is ......
"This is my gift to you! You see, the expressions of the seven eggs are different, the angry one is the big one, the one who is crying is the second egg, the one who laughs haha is the third egg, and the one who is indifferent is the fourth egg...... Wen Yan, which mood you are in today, you can leave which, and then the others turned their backs, hum, I drew the back of my head and pigtails. β
This gift, in fact, was made as early as the second day of the Midyear Festival. I wanted to wait for Wen to send it after the day passed, so as not to remind him that Grandpa Wen was unhappy.
At this moment, she looked at Wen Yan expectantly, but the latter's expression ...... Do you like it or don't you like it?
Wen Yan cleared his throat and vaguely replied, "Well, I know", and then issued an eviction order, saying that there was too much work.
Half an hour later, Wen Yan stopped his movements for the Nth time, and his eyes fluttered on the "Seven Brothers".
His eyes flowed, and the ring on his left hand was shining, and the brilliance of the two echoed each other, turning into a watery tenderness in his heart.
He stretched out his hand and turned all six brothers except Sandan......
Leave the three eggs and laugh alone......
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The pantry of the public relations department of Baiye Group.
A female employee took advantage of the time to wait for coffee and was chatting on WeChat on the table.
Dear President Wen has not seen him for a day, and the gossip has made all the small groups in the company in full swing, and hundreds of chat records have not been read without paying attention.
- Demon King Wen can't be domestic violence, right?
- Haha, Shen Daqianjin may be an Iron Fist princess......
ββThe right hand is broken, the right hand is broken, the right hand is broken, and the left leg is broken~
- Emma should be so funny
- Dear, I suggest you stand at the door of the president's office and sing......
- Ahahahaha~ I saw the boss go to the public relations department just now, did the left leg have a prosthetic leg, it is not straight
Hahaha, according to the length of the demon king's legs, it has to be customized, and the elongated type is ......
The word "prosthetic" was halfway typed, and the girl who was lying on her stomach suddenly had a thrill and fell directly from her seat to the ground.
Just now, the ice cube face of Boss Wen was reflected on the glass tabletop......
it! I almost scared the pee......
She got up in embarrassment and called "Mr. Wen" with a red face.
Wen Yan was expressionless and asked, "What are you looking at?" β
She was stunned for a long time, and when she wanted to show him the WeChat chat history, they were collectively beheaded.
Unexpectedly, Wen Yan picked up a book on the table, just now her mobile phone was on it, looked at it twice and turned to leave.
I saw that the title of the book was vaguely "Attack on Crush: Let Love Shine into Life......