The moment he took it over, 998 still felt a little unreal. He touched the slightly hot oil paper bag, unfolded it shakily, and took a hard bite. The delicious food bloomed on the tip of his tongue.
Skip...
He chewed twice quickly, swallowed the food in his mouth, and hurriedly shouted with a shy face: "Yanyan."
His voice was bright, and he obviously didn't know what to say.
Cheng Muyan: "..."
He glanced at him speechlessly, then looked at the shadow that had been following him just now, lowered his head and ate his buns seriously.
However, 998 was chilled by Cheng Muyan's meaningful look. She felt that she was going to be put on the back foot. She sighed in her heart and bit down on the spicy beef bun. No matter what, it was important to eat.
Then he ate it all in a few big mouthfuls. 998 once again finished a big bun, and felt satisfied. He folded the oil paper and put it on the plate, took out a small handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth.
I feel like this is the only way to win in life.
He patted his slightly stretched belly, but accidentally saw a shadow hitting his leg. He shook his leg, but the shadow still hung firmly on his leg.
998 was silent for a moment, and looked up along the shadow. The end was only in front of him, and there was a dark shadow in front of him and to the left, connected to the chair. It was obvious that this was his shadow, then...
998 looked down along the shadow, only to see a blank space at the end of his right rear, but the shadow was indeed pulled out from there.
He silently squeezed the handkerchief, then slowly covered his mouth, staring at Mr. Cheng who was eating the buns seriously, and silently shed tears.
I'm so scared! What the hell is this? Boss, help me!
Mr. Cheng, who didn't get what he wanted, was still munching on the big bag. With tears in his eyes, 998 turned to the host who was engrossed in writing with his pen tip non-stop. His heart was trembling with fear. "Host, I won't do it anymore."
I’m not greedy for your food anymore, please help me!
998 held back his breath, sweat rolled out from his forehead, and his face turned red. The leg that was marked with a shadow was stiff and cold, as if the blood had been frozen. His whole body was so stiff that he couldn't even move.
No.
After eating the buns and preparing to throw away the parchment paper, Cheng Muyan inadvertently raised her head: "???"
Seeing that the person seemed to be suffocated, Cheng Muyan stood up quickly and put her palms on 998's shoulders. Her spiritual power surged away. She was just joking. She didn't expect that this person would frighten her.
This virtue.
"Okay, it's okay, she can't touch you." Cheng Muyan angrily flicked away the shadow hanging on 998.
998 felt a lightness all over his body, as if he had been pulled out of the suffocating quagmire. Although his body was still stiff, he was no longer so afraid. He glanced at Cheng Muyan with tears streaming down his face and cried out in grievance.
came out.
Qing Huan reacted when the two of them acted, and then watched helplessly as the thing next to 998 was split open by Cheng Muyan's palm, and staggered out of the room.
So, what on earth is this?
Then, when I turned around, I saw 998, who was crying loudly and with tears on his face. He was crying so hard that he couldn't help himself. He completely gave up the burden of being an idol and looked like a newborn baby. It was obvious that he was really frightened.
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Qing Huan didn't take a closer look before, and she didn't know how long that ghost had been following 998. How long could it frighten people into being so virtuous?
Cheng Muyan directly pressed the 998 acupuncture point to open up the stagnant meridians and sat back on the chair. She didn't dislike 998 anymore, she just disliked it very much.
How old are you, and you still cry, are you ashamed?
I just forgot that I cried a lot not long ago. Although I didn't cry so hard, I still cried, right?
They are all the same people, let alone the eldest brother, let alone the second brother.
Qing Huan pressed her temples that were throbbing and looked at 998 who was sitting on the bench crying and hiccupping. She felt a little guilty in her heart. In this situation, it seemed like two unscrupulous couples were bullying the children at home.
After changing hands, he took out the only beef spicy bun in the space ring, stood up and placed it on the table in front of 998. He sighed and tactfully comforted: "Okay, okay, don't cry, rest.
Just go directly to the small realm in a moment, there are no strange things there."
998 cried until his eyes were dim with tears, and his whole mind was still blank. He could not hear what Jin Qing Huan was saying.
Cheng Muyan directly put all the papers that Qing Huan had sorted before into the space realm, took the beef buns, held their hands and entered the small realm.
He placed 998 on the chair, then placed Qing Huan's things and beef buns on the table. At the same time, he also placed the three thick books that came from the city lord's palace on top. He pushed Qing Huan to do things and told him not to do it.
Regardless, he sat in front of 998.
Then, I crossed my legs and looked at 998 crying.
Qing Huan looked at the scene over there and wiped his face, forget it, never mind, business is more important.
Xiaobaicai998: “???”
No one cares for the little cabbage that no one loves, how pitiful!
However, 998 only cried when his emotions were suppressed for a while. At this time, his emotions were almost vented, and he felt a little embarrassed.
Taking a small handkerchief stained with saliva, he started wiping his eyes and face.
Seeing that the person was almost calm, Cheng Muyan waved to two maids to bring water in and help 998 wash and wipe his face.
998 cried until his eyes were swollen to the point of slits. They were so painful and swollen that he couldn't see clearly at all. He just hiccupped and silently followed the maid as she was being manipulated.
Cheng Muyan followed and looked at 998's pitiful appearance. He clicked his tongue twice and felt strange.
After the maid cleaned 998's face and washed his hands, Cheng Muyan also washed his hands, then took out a box of ointment and walked to 998, helped him sit up, and then said: "Close your eyes, don't open them, look at how swollen it is.
Is it that sad? Those who don’t know better think that thing is a treasure you love so much that you can’t help but cry like this if I hammer it.”
It was embarrassing enough to cry loudly in front of Cheng Muyan and Cheng Muyan, but now being teased by Mr. Cheng, 998's mouth tightened and he wanted to cry again.
Cheng Muyan directly pinched 998's chin, with a sharp look in her eyes, and warned: "Don't cry, I'll beat you up if you cry. It's a waste of my time. Just apply medicine and go to sleep yourself."
After saying that, he gave 998 a jujube and symbolically patted 998 on the shoulder to show comfort.
998 also knew that his eyes must be ugly and swollen now, so he didn't dare to do anything again. He just raised his head and waited for the boss to apply the medicine.
Qing Huan, who was paying attention from a distance, felt a little sad and wanted to cry.
It would be better if he was frightened and cried!