The enthusiastic Lin Murong watched and stopped teasing Fang Fang. She joined her team and helped Song Ya move.
For this, Song Ya was even more grateful.
She didn't know what to say and could only keep saying thank you.
"No, no." Song Ya said as she moved. Her steps were so unsteady that Lin Murong was afraid that she would suddenly fall down.
Fortunately, Song Ya is still very strong.
Until the end, it didn't fall.
In fact, her vision was already darkening, but she gritted her teeth and told herself not to get dizzy, not to get dizzy.
Da Mi, she fainted, what should she do?
Song Ya was very afraid of an accident, as her precious rice would be gone.
These are the important foundations for her revenge on Huang Jing and Huang Yu.
Song Ya hasn't figured out how to take revenge on that bitch, but she also knows that nothing can happen to Da Mi, and she can't tolerate any accidents either.
After moving all the rice out of the supermarket, Song Ya looked around and found that there was really no place to put it, so she had to shamelessly ask Su Yinhe if she could borrow a shovel.
She wanted to dig.
She dug a big hole and buried the rice temporarily. She would find a place to put it in the next two days and then dig it out.
People in the last days are basically thick-skinned.
When Song Ya asked this question, she also flattered him.
She used to take care of Huang Yu, who was a picky person and liked others to praise her.
Since she took care of Huang Yu, she naturally developed the skill of flattering people.
The praise was very pleasant and Su Yinhe felt very comfortable listening to it.
Song Ya praised her just for a worthless shovel, and she didn't need it. Su Yinhe was happy to hear that and gave it to her directly.
Song Ya was flattered and tried to refuse, but she took it honestly with her hand.
"Here, here. You dug the hole and buried the things. You won't have to dig them out again later." It was just a shovel. She was happy and could also give her a dozen bags of rice.
She is the boss, and she has everything when she is happy.
"Thank you, boss. Boss, you are mine..." Song Ya held the shovel and spoke in a flattering manner without asking for anything in return.
"No, no, come on, dig your hole." Su Yinhe waved her hand, and Song Ya took the shovel and went out to dig the hole reluctantly.
The boss was so nice to her that he even gave her a pink shovel.
"Is this a real shovel?" Lin Murong looked at the pink and tender shovel and began to doubt his life.
He had been shopping in the supermarket for so long that he thought he was very familiar with the things sold there.
How come he has never seen such a pink shovel?
Where did this pink shovel come from?
"Of course it's a real shovel. What are you thinking about?" Su Yinhe frowned.
Why didn't Lin Murong play with Fang Fang anymore and came to ask her such weird questions that she didn't want to answer.
"Nothing, I'm just, very strange." Lin Murong was still a little dazed.
no.
He wanted to go to the shovel store again to see if there were any pink shovels for sale.
Lin Murong went to look at the shovel, and took Fang Fang, who was working, with him.
Su Yinhe: “…”
Fortunately, there were no customers at the moment, otherwise she would have cursed at him.
How dare he kidnap her employees?
Beat to death.
After Su Yinhe delivered the pink shovel, she sat back and continued to watch her melodrama.
Watching the melodrama while eating Chi Yan’s freshly made snacks.
Chi Yan's hobby is very good and she likes it very much.
Who can resist eating dessert while watching a melodrama?
She can't anyway.
I haven't gained weight recently, so you can eat without worry.
Chi Yan also likes to feed her.
He felt happy just watching her eat.
Then when I’m happy, I do more.
He makes a lot every time, a lot of each kind. The dessert cakes stored in his space now can last for at least two years.
It was already a lot, but Chi Yan couldn't stop.
I don’t want to stop for the time being.
He loves doing this now.
…
Lin Murong carried Fang Fang and found a place that sold shovels. There were many types of shovels. He looked carefully and found that they were all in very serious colors.
There is no pink at all.
so……
Where did Galaxy get the little pink shovel from?
This is very important to him.
Because he wants it too.
But, I can’t find it, I can’t find it at all.
Lin Murong searched over and over again but couldn't find the pink shovel.
So, he walked away with Fang Fang in his arms, feeling dispirited.
"What's wrong? You look so sad." Su Yinhe finished watching a melodramatic drama and when she looked up to relax, she saw Lin Murong's distraught look.
"No." Lin Murong hugged Fang Fang and shook his head in a trance.
"What do you mean nothing? Nothing?" Su Yinhe thought he was weird.
"There is no pink shovel. There isn't one at all. Yinhe, you deceived my feelings." As Lin Murong spoke, he suddenly became excited and his voice became higher.
When Chi Yan heard the word "feelings", it was still related to Su Yinhe. He was not there before, but suddenly appeared again.
Just stand next to it.
Su Yinhe was completely bewildered. What feelings? What the hell? She cheated on Lin Murong? Her? Lin Murong?
"No, you...I'll give you all the crayfish you cleaned. Is it because you ordered clay pot rice yesterday and I didn't agree?" Su Yinhe asked cautiously.
Lin Murong shook his head sadly.
What clay pot rice? Is he the kind of person who acts like this just because he eats it?
"So... you wanted to drink pigeon soup, but I refused..."
Lin Murong continued to shake his head. He was very sad now.
Galaxy couldn't understand him at all.
Yinhe still doesn't know why he is sad.
"That……"
"You lied to me. There are no pink shovels for sale."
Su Yinhe: “???”
Su Yinhe's face was filled with black lines.
What are you talking about?
Lin Murong is... an idiot.
She still couldn't help it.
hateful.
It’s all Lin Murong’s fault. She doesn’t curse at anyone, which makes her seem uncultured.
snort.
"When did I tell you that there are pink shovels for sale?" Su Yinhe asked word by word, suppressing the urge to hit someone.
"No?" Lin Murong was still very sad.
"No. Think carefully, when did I say I had it for sale?" Su Yinhe really wanted to hit someone.
Lin Murong was stunned. He thought carefully about what Su Yinhe had said before and found out...
It seems that there is really no...
"Ah! I'm sorry, I was wrong." Lin Murong screamed and realized that something was wrong. Just as he was about to turn around and run, he was stopped by Su Yinhe.
"Come on, come on, I was almost wronged by you. It's not too much to ask you to clean up for me now, right?" The supermarket was not actually dirty, but Su Yinhe just wanted to make trouble for him.
Lin Murong: "..."
Woo woo woo…
He is being unreasonable, he should be punished.
Lin Murong went to clean the house with Fang Fang in her arms, feeling aggrieved.
There is no pink shovel, and I still have to clean the place.
Woo woo woo…
He is so unlucky.
(End of this chapter)
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