Chapter 107: Spicy Strip Crisis
[Ahh γ
Zhang Xueli breathed tightly, and quickly grabbed it: "Hahaha, this is a small rice ball." β
Xiao Tangyuan blushed shyly: "I don't want it!" It's so naΓ―ve! β
Zhang Xueli's love slapped on the big bag on the top of Xiao Tangyuan's head, and the small rice balls immediately turned into water-filled rice balls.
[Crayon Shin-chan! Hahaha. γ
[It's the same as my brother's love of little yellow chickens when he was a child. γ
The lost memory suddenly attacked Shen Yiyan and went to live in the countryside for a few days, Shen Yiyan was obsessed with the fluffy little yellow chicken, and he wanted a little yellow chicken for everything.
This love was not until the second time he went to the country, and the little yellow chicken pulled a hot bubble on his hand and stopped.
No kidding, Shen Yiyan's screams almost knocked over the roof at that time.
The corners of Shen Boyan and Lin Qing's mouths twitched unnaturally, and Shen Yiyan looked at the two of them with some suspicion, his parents wouldn't remember this.
They may not remember, but they heard.
"Huh." Shen Boyan couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing: "I remembered a happy thing. β
"Mom and your dad think of the same thing!" Lin Qing covered her mouth and smiled.
Shen Yiyan stared at death, but no one cared.
[My brother is so miserable. γ
This night, the dignity of Xiao Tangyuan was shattered at the door of Shen's house, and it was shattered on the crayon Xiaoxin who was watched by everyone.
He hates Crayon Shin-chan.
Xiao Tangyuan clenched his fists, as a mature man, how could he like crayon Xiaoxin.
Friday afternoon is also an open class, and because tomorrow is a holiday, Shen Zhaozhao's tolerance for this class is very high.
There was an inexplicable sound behind him, and a familiar smell wafted into the tip of his nose, and Shen Zhaozhao immediately sat up straight.
γIt's the taste of spicy strips!γ γ
Turning his head to snort at another puppy, Zheng Songzhe in the back handed over a pack of spicy strips: "Eat?" β
The pen in Mu Yichen's hand paused, and he looked at the person with slanted eyes and Jiang Yuyu.
The bright little curly hair was shaken by the wind, and the eyes were round, a bit like a large version of the small rice balls.
Zheng Songzhe can find it accurately in every open class, and he is behind them, and Mu Yichen sees that his nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes.
"Whoosh."
A gust of wind through the hall made Shen Zhaozhao seem to have returned from spring to winter, and the gaze behind him was like substance, and Shen Zhaozhao closed his eyes.
Two villains fight in their hearts,
One said, "Eat, eat, eat, don't eat for free." β
One said, "Do you dare to turn around and face Yichen's gaze?" β
Taking a deep breath, Shen Zhaozhao smiled righteously: "If you don't eat, you will get fat if you eat too much." Shen Zhaozhao smiled and turned his head.
Suddenly spring blossomed beside him.
[No, I'm afraid of what Mu Yichen is doing! γ
[He's my bodyguard!] γ
[Why do I feel oppressed!] γ
[I want to fight, I want to rise. γ
Shen Zhaozhao turned his head neatly: "That spicy strip ......"
Mu Yichen's pen fell to the ground, and with a click, Mu Yichen rubbed her body and leaned down.
The finger ran through Shen Zhaozhao's finger coldly, the teacher of this open class had a strange temper, and he had to take notes at the end of the term.
Shen Zhaozhao was too lazy to write, so Mu Yichen took over.
[Woo woo, I'm guilty! γ
Shen Zhaozhao's sense of guilt came up.
"I won't eat that spicy strip." Shen Zhaozhao turned his head with tears in his eyes.
Zheng Songzhe was a little inexplicable, and Shen Ningle directly took a big bag: "Thank you, brother." β
Turning his head to eat with relish, Jiang Yuyu had a heart attack, Shen Ningle noticed his gaze and hid the spicy strips.
remembered that Jiang Yuyu treated him well, and slowly took out the spicy strips: "Do you want to eat?" β
There was a word in his eyes: "Say you don't want to eat." β
Jiang Yuyu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed half of it, Shen Ningle was shocked and squeezed the bag tightly, Jiang Yuyu smiled: "Don't you want to invite me to eat?" β
Shen Ningle tearfully gave up most of the part.
"Eat less junk food, you have a bad stomach, be careful that you have to go to the hospital at night." Jiang Yuyu smoked the spicy strips and fed them to Qin Shun.
Qin Shun smiled: "I have an iron stomach, I'm not afraid, Ning Le will give me more?" β
Shen Zhaozhao was envious, Mu Yichen was helpless: "Shen Yiyan must have gotten off work early today, I sent him a message, and he went to buy it in the evening." β
"Okay." Shen Zhaozhao was immediately coaxed.
When I went back in the evening to eat the spicy noodles that I had in mind, Shen Zhaozhao smiled contentedly: "Thank you, Yichen." β
Shen Yiyan, who was tired and tired of collecting most of the city: "This is what I bought, why do you thank him?" β
[Oops, forgot about my brother.] γ
Shen Zhaozhao handed his brother a pack of spicy strips: "Brother, give it to you, don't be angry, thank you, brother." β
Shen Yiyan took the spicy strip silently, don't think that I don't know that this is the same style that you just opened and tasted one and it was so bad that you threw it away.
But who made him just this one sister?
The little tangyuan who came to make up for the class was called a begonia who was overjoyed and threw himself into the spicy strips: "Thank you, Sister Zhaozhao, Sister Zhaozhao is the best sister in the world!" β
Two big men: ...... It's just a pure tool person.
"Tomorrow is the weekend, do you want Zhao Zhao to go to the company with me?" Shen Yiyan had a flattering heart, and today he collected most of the city and came back with a cart full of spicy strips.
I just want to kidnap my sister to the company again to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net.
Shen Zhaozhao's refusal was invalid and he was forced to agree.
[Forget it, for the sake of the spicy strips, let's go and see the horn.] γ
[I've been hungry for too long this afternoon's spicy strips. γ
When the two of them went up to make up for the loveless little tangyuan, Shen Yiyan stopped Mu Yichen with a smile.
Mu Yichen's eyes swept over him and stopped.
"You know that the little boy of the Zheng family is chasing Shen Zhaozhao, right?" Shen Yiyan can be regarded as seeing Mu Yichen's fox tail: "That kid has a wide circle, and it has spread all over the world." β
"That kid still wants to send some projects to the Shen family." Mu Yichen laughed loudly, boy, you know what I mean.
"Which project does Shen have a crush on Mu Chen?" Father Shen was not there, Shen Yiyan didn't want to pretend, and Mu Yichen also knew what he meant and asked.
Shen Yiyan didn't dare to tell Shen Boyan that Mu Yichen was behind Mu Chen's company, he was afraid that Shen Boyan would think that Mu Yichen had a successful career, so he directly matched Shen Zhaozhao.
In short, he can't trust Shen Boyan.
"Well, another project in Rongcheng, the Shen family wants to take a stake." Xiao Shen's eyes are still vicious, but he didn't have Mu Yichen, and Mu Chen won this project first.
"Okay." Mu Yichen was not entangled: "Then Zheng Xiaogongzi will be more troublesome." β
originally planned to cooperate with the Shen family, but he didn't lose anything.
Shen Yiyan, who was in a good mood when he got the project, waved his hand: "Don't worry, brother, don't worry." β
Mu Yichen was a little embarrassed: "Otherwise, brother should hand it over to Assistant Xia." β
"You don't believe me?" Shen Yiyan's happy expression froze.
Mu Yichen took a few steps up: "Is it obvious?" β