Ah!
Zhang Xueli's breathing tightened, and she snatched it away in a flash: "Hahaha, this is for Xiao Tangyuan."
Little Tangyuan blushed: "I don't want to! It's too childish!"
Zhang Xueli slapped the big bump on the little Tangyuan's head with love, and the little Tangyuan immediately turned into a water-filled Tangyuan.
【Crayon Shin-chan! Hahaha.】
[Just like my brother liked little yellow chickens when he was a kid.]
The lost memory suddenly attacked Shen Yiyan, and he went to live in the countryside for a few days. Shen Yiyan was obsessed with the furry little yellow chicken at that time, and wanted everything from the little yellow chicken.
This love ended when the little yellow chicken pooped warmly on his hand during his second trip to the countryside.
No kidding, Shen Yiyan's scream at that time almost blew the roof off the house.
The corners of Shen Boyan and Lin Qing's mouths twitched unnaturally. Shen Yiyan looked at them with some suspicion. Could his parents still remember this incident?
They may not remember it, but they heard it.
"Ha." Shen Boyan couldn't help but burst out laughing: "I remembered something happy."
"Mom and your dad thought of the same thing!" Lin Qing covered her mouth and laughed.
Shen Yiyan gave a death stare, but no one cared.
My brother is so miserable.
That night, little Tangyuan's dignity was shattered at the door of the Shen residence, and shattered on Crayon Shin-chan who was being watched by everyone.
He hates Crayon Shin-chan.
Xiao Tangyuan clenched his fist and said, as a mature man, how could he like Crayon Shin-chan?
Friday afternoon was also an open class. Since the next day was a holiday, Shen Zhaozhao was very tolerant of this class.
There was an inexplicable rustling sound behind him, and a familiar smell drifted into his nose. Shen Zhaozhao immediately sat up straight.
【It tastes like spicy noodles! 】
Turning to face the other puppy sniffing, Zheng Songzhe behind him handed over a bag of spicy noodles: "Want to eat?"
Mu Yichen paused with his pen in hand, and he and Jiang Yuyu looked at the man with squinted eyes.
The bright little curly hair was shaking in the wind, and the eyes were round, a bit like a grown-up version of a dumpling.
During every open class, Zheng Songzhe could always find them accurately and stay behind them. Mu Yichen looked at him and thought his nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes.
"Swish swish."
A gust of wind made Shen Zhaozhao feel as if he had returned from spring to winter. The gaze behind him seemed to be real. Shen Zhaozhao closed his eyes.
Two villains are fighting in their hearts.
One said: "Eat, eat, it's a waste if you don't eat it for free."
One said, "Do you dare to turn around and meet Yi Chen's gaze?"
Taking a deep breath, Shen Zhaozhao smiled righteously: "No more eating, eating too much will make you fat." Shen Zhaozhao smiled and turned around.
Suddenly, spring came and flowers bloomed around me.
[That's not right, why would I be afraid of Mu Yichen! ]
【He is my bodyguard! 】
Why do I feel oppressed?
【I want to struggle, I want to rise. 】
Shen Zhaozhao turned around quickly: "That spicy strip..."
Mu Yichen's pen fell to the ground with a plop, and Mu Yichen bent down to wipe her body.
His fingers pierced Shen Zhaozhao's cold fingers. The teacher of this open class had a weird temper and would collect notes at the end of the term.
Shen Zhaozhao was too lazy to write, so Mu Yichen took over.
【Woo woo woo, I am guilty! 】
Shen Zhaozhao felt guilty.
"I won't eat that spicy strip." Shen Zhaozhao turned around with tears in her eyes.
Zheng Songzhe was a little puzzled, and Shen Ningle directly took the big bag: "Thanks, brother."
Turning around and eating with relish, Jiang Yuyu had a heart attack. Shen Ningle noticed his gaze and hid the spicy strips.
Then he remembered that Jiang Yuyu had treated him well, so he slowly took out the spicy strips and asked, "Want some?"
Her eyes were filled with the words: "Just say you don't want to eat."
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 and said, “Aren’t you going to treat me to a meal?”
Shen Ningle gave up most of it with tears in his eyes.
"Eat less junk food. You have a bad stomach. Be careful and go to the hospital again tonight." Jiang Yuyu took some spicy strips and fed them to Qin Shun.
Qin Shun smiled and said, "I have an iron stomach, I'm not afraid. Ning Le, can you give me some more?"
Shen Zhaozhao was envious, and 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."
"Okay." Shen Zhaozhao was immediately coaxed.
When he went back home in the evening and ate the spicy strips he had been craving for, Shen Zhaozhao smiled contentedly: "Thank you, Yichen."
Shen Yiyan, who had worked so hard to search half the city, said: "I bought this, why are you thanking him?"
[Oh, I forgot about my brother.]
Shen Zhaozhao handed his brother a bag of spicy strips: “Brother, here you go, don’t be angry, thank you brother.”
Shen Yiyan took the spicy strips in silence and said, "Don't think I don't know that this is the same kind that you just opened and tasted one and threw away because it was so unpalatable."
But who can blame him for having only this one sister?
The little Tangyuan who came to make up for the lessons was so happy that she threw herself into the spicy snacks and said, "Thank you, Sister Zhao Zhao! Sister Zhao Zhao is the best sister in the world!"
Two grown men: ...Just a tool.
"Tomorrow is the weekend. Zhao Zhao, do you want to go to the company with me to play?" Shen Yiyan wanted to please him. He searched half of the city today and brought back a car full of spicy noodles.
I just wanted to take my sister to the company again to see if there were any other fish that slipped through the net.
Shen Zhaozhao refused to do so and was forced to agree.
[Forget it, for the sake of the spicy noodles, I'll just go and take a look.]
[I've been craving the spicy noodles this afternoon for too long.]
When the two of them went up to give extra lessons to the lifeless little Tangyuan, Shen Yiyan stopped Mu Yichen with a smile.
Mu Yichen glanced at him and stopped.
"You know that the young master of the Zheng family is pursuing Shen Zhaozhao, right?" Shen Yiyan finally saw Mu Yichen's fox tail: "That kid has a wide circle of friends, and it's spread everywhere."
"That kid is still thinking of giving Shen some projects." Mu Yichen smiled proudly, kid, you know what I mean.
"Which project of Mu Chen's is Shen's favorite?" Shen's father was not around, and Shen Yiyan didn't want to pretend, so Mu Yichen knew what he meant and asked.
Shen Yiyan didn't dare to tell Shen Boyan that Mu Yichen was behind Mu Chen Company. He was afraid that Shen Boyan would think that Mu Yichen was successful in his career and directly betrothed Shen Zhaozhao.
In short, he didn't trust Shen Boyan.
"Well, Shen's company wants to invest in another project in Rongcheng." Mr. Shen's vision is still sharp, but not as smart as Mu Yichen. This project was won by Mu Chen first.
"Okay." Mu Yichen didn't hesitate: "Then Young Master Zheng will trouble me a lot."
He had been planning to cooperate with Shen's in the first place, so he had nothing to lose.
Shen Yiyan, who was in a very good mood after getting the project, waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'll do the work, you can trust me."
Mu Yichen was a little embarrassed: "Why don't I let Assistant Xia handle it."
"You don't believe me?" Shen Yiyan's happy expression froze.
Mu Yichen took a few steps forward: "Is it obvious?"
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