Chapter 204: The nose is going to smell off
With Shen Sihuan and several of them supporting Shen Fangnian, and the photos of President Dong and other leaders visiting the campus were swiped in the circle of friends, and the goddess turmoil ushered in the curtain call.
Lao Shen was so happy, he walked around the school like a "parade", and Shen Sihuan's relative identity was stamped by the "official", and it was the iron seal of the invincible giant hammer.
For those classmates who either knocked on the side or came to inquire directly, Shen Xihuan smiled slightly, and took the trouble to show the photo of Bao Yimei and Bao Weiming and Lao Shen when he was in elementary school, saying that his father "worked for the Shen family for many years and was the driver and assistant of Mr. Shen".
Hehe, Comrade Baobao, you pretend to be me once, I pretend to be you once, let's officially tie up!
Therefore, except for Jin Jing, who was sued by the Baiye lawyer group, the daughter of the Shen family in most people's perception is still "Li Xueli of the piano department".
And at this moment, Shen Xihuan was unconsciously bathed in the envious and jealous eyes of all his friends.
In room 517, the four girls were sitting at their desks, Ye Xing and Tong Zu'er were holding the rice bowl and taking it out, while Shen Sihuan was enjoying the special stewed rice.
She lived in the school for three days, and "Mr. Wen" sent it for three days, once at noon and once at night. Moreover, there are no duplicate ones.
Ye Xing and the three of them looked at a certain Huan's position with a resentful face, eating what they had in their hands and looking at what was in someone's bowl.
Hey, it's so fragrant, the rice is soft and fragrant, and it is accompanied by exquisite five dishes and a bowl of chicken soup.
But a certain Huan chewed slowly, while distractedly browsing the official promotional page of an art exhibition.
Ye Xing sat next to her, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, dropped the chopsticks, and asked: "I said Huanhuan, that Mr. Wen is really attentive to you, didn't he say that one person is in charge of two businesses, and he also sent you a 'devil' lunch, which is so fragrant that our noses are about to fall off." ”
Shen Xihuan puffed out his cheeks and said, "He is very busy, these are made by Aunt Wang, the chef at home." I said you can come over if you want to eat. ”
The friends shook their heads in unison, Shen Xihuan was still taking medicine for gastroenteritis, and the love meals were all stomach-nourishing and easy to digest, they could only watch Xiao Xiang from afar, but they couldn't really stretch out their claws.
The empathetic Shen Sihuan suddenly said "ah" and said, "Otherwise, one day I will invite you to my house as a guest." Aunt Wang's craftsmanship is good, especially in the past few months, it is like a miracle help, and it has improved by leaps and bounds! The mutton noodles and pork rib noodles I ate last time, as well as the porridge and pastries in the past few days, are all delicious! ”
Well, Wen Yan is also a master cook, but unfortunately, after he came over from the United States, she seemed to have eaten him twice.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all nodded like pounded garlic.
And on the other end, the Shen family.
After Wen Yan worked in the study for an hour, he answered the phone and hurried downstairs to go out. Qin Tezhu was waiting for him at the door, and he was going to catch a plane to other provinces in the afternoon.
Aunt Wang was sitting in the garden drinking tea and chatting with a few cleaning aunts, looking at his non-stop back, they all showed their aunt smiles.
"This Mr. Wen is really rare, Miss Shen is married right, and she is so busy that she cooks for her every day."
"Yes, my stinky boy is two years older than Mr. Wen, and he can't even make a tomato scrambled egg until now~"
"I'll tell you, I've been watching him cook in the kitchen every day for the past few days, and it's really, really, very bothering. The chicken soup, when I got up in the morning, I made it for a long time, went upstairs to work when it was set, came down at the end of the day, and hurriedly picked up a few mouthfuls of food and went to work again...... Tsk, if I, this kind of husband, hold my thighs and resolutely not let go......"