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Chapter 250

"See you tomorrow." Si Yechen held up her cheek and kissed her before leaving.

It’s been a busy day at the company.

After get off work, Ouyan told Yin Panpan some design tips and tricks. Unknowingly, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

"Mr. Ou, shall I treat you to dinner?" Yin Panpan felt too overwhelmed, "You have told me so many methods and tips. There is a competition tomorrow, so I must treat you tonight."

"Then let's have something to eat." Ouyan checked the time. She had to go back to see her elder brother. "Is there anything to eat nearby?"

“There is only one barbecue stall nearby, but the food there is super delicious, not only grilled skewers, fried rice noodles, fried rice, but also...”

When Yin Panpan said this happily, she suddenly realized something and hurriedly stopped the topic, "No, we should go somewhere else..."

"That's it."

"Ah?" Yin Panpan always felt that the environment there was not suitable for Mr. Ou's status.

But Ouyan picked up the bag Si Yechen prepared for her and said, "Let's go."

"Mr. Ou, what do you have in this bag?" Yin Panpan has never seen her carrying such a cute bag, which looks like a cute little rabbit.

Unexpectedly, it looked inexplicably beautiful in Mr. Ou’s hands.

"Daily necessities." Ou Yan thought of that man, her eyebrows softened.

It only takes ten minutes to walk from the company to the barbecue stall.

There were not many people eating barbecue at this time. Yin Panpan asked Ouyan about his taste, ordered a lot of things, sat at the small table, took out two paper towels, wiped Ouyan's tabletop clean, and then wiped his own.

"Mr. Ou, there is a competition tomorrow, I'm a little nervous..." Yin Panpan was afraid that she would not perform well and embarrass Ou Yan.

"Just treat it with a normal attitude." Ou Yan raised her eyebrows and said gently, "You can definitely do it."

After a while, the landlady came over with several small plates and said, "Miss Yin, your skewers are ready."

"Thank you Aunt Wang, Mr. Ou, do you smell it?" Yin Panpan picked up a roasted wing and handed it to Ou Yan, "This is yours."

"Thank you." Ou Yan reached out and took it, "Do you eat here often?"

He looks very familiar with the landlady.

"Yeah." Yin Panpan said with a smile, "Sometimes when I'm busy at the company until eleven or twelve o'clock, when I pass by, I eat a few kebabs to satisfy my craving, and then I pack some fried rice noodles for my mother as a midnight snack."

Aunt Wang has been setting up a stall here for half a year, and Yin Panpan comes to visit often. The two chat back and forth, and over time they become friends.

Many bleak days were just like this, little by little.

Ou Yan remembered her life experience and was about to say something when five or six cars suddenly stopped on the side of the road. Twenty gangsters armed with sticks rushed out of the car and surrounded them.

"Who are you?" Yin Panpan was a little surprised and subconsciously grabbed Ou Yan's clothes, "Did you admit the wrong person?"

The leading man looked at Ou Yan and then at Yin Panpan, confirming that it was the two of them.

He waved his hand, and the brothers under his hand rushed forward one by one with sticks, as if they wanted to kill people.

Soon after, Ouyan quickly pulled Yin Panpan to his feet and hit them with several sticks at the same time. Fortunately, they got up in time, otherwise their heads would have been damaged.

"Did you get the wrong person?" Yin Panpan was pulled by Ou Yan, and she watched helplessly as the table was overturned, and the falling kebab drink soiled Ou Yan's rabbit bag.

Just as Ouyan was about to pick it up, several wooden sticks were thrown at their heads at the same time. Fortunately, she was agile and pulled Yin Panpan away from the incoming misfortune, and even taught a few of the gangsters a lesson.

"Don't fight, don't fight..." The proprietress of the stall was so frightened that she hurriedly came out and begged, "I'm just doing a small business, please be merciful, please, don't fight, that chair is my new one"

I bought it, and the table is also new... They are just two little girls, please be kind and let them go?"


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