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229, that bastard surnamed Yan [2 more]

Chen Lu didn't stay in the kitchen for long. He quickly put the wrapped dumplings into a transparent storage box and walked out.

He approached and handed it directly to Shen Qing, who was still frightened.

"Because you are still young, I won't argue with you this time," Chen Lu stuffed the dumplings into Shen Qing's hands, with a straight face, as if he was still angry about being wronged, "I won't do it."

once."

Shen Qing was stunned, looking at the dumplings in her hands, and then at Chen Lu with a stern face. She immediately felt guilty and didn't say anything. She took a few steps to the side tentatively and found that no one was stopping her.

He turned around and hurried towards the entrance.

Shen Qing opened the door and ran out. He didn't even have time to open the door, so he opened the door on the opposite side with a trembling voice. Then he heard a "bang" sound of the door closing on the opposite side, and the world became completely quiet.

Mo Shangyun shrugged helplessly.

Aren’t today’s young people so scared?

Afraid of being like this.

"You, you," Chen Luqiu settled the account and pointed at Mo Shangyun's forehead, angry and funny, "Why are you scaring her? She is so cowardly. What if she can't think of anything and something goes wrong?"

Normally, it doesn't matter. Chen Lu himself doesn't like to be wronged, let alone one who swallows his anger.

So when Mo Shangyun was tormenting Shen Qing, he didn't care.

However, since everyone has left, it is appropriate to give Mo Shangyun a few words of appropriate instruction.

After all, there is something going on right now, so it's best for them to be invisible.

"No," Mo Shangyun took a step back, avoiding Chen Lu's finger that poked her forehead, raised his hand to touch her nose, and said calmly, "She will take care of her own fault, and she doesn't have the guts to make a fuss."

Besides, he didn't do anything to her.

Seeing her calm and calm look, Chen Lu pointed at her in the air, finally shook his head and turned to close the door.

Mo Shangyun shrugged calmly.

After going to wash his hands and coming back, Chen Lu had already arrived at the dining table and was distributing the dipping sauce prepared in advance.

Mo Shangyun happened to be hungry, so he quickly walked over and sat down opposite Chen Lu.

"What about that little bastard? Why didn't you come?"

As soon as he picked up the chopsticks, Mo Shangjun heard Chen Lu's question.

After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun was confused and asked, "Who is it?"

"The one with the surname Yan." Chen Lu then sat down and said a little irritably.

Realizing that it was Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangjun paused and tried to put the label of 'bastard' on Yan Tianxing several times. In the end, he just felt a cold chill behind his back.

It's better not to let Yan Tianxing know about such a title.

"He is very busy today, from morning to night." Mo Shangjun explained, picked up a dumpling, dipped it in some hot sauce, and put it in his mouth.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Lu asked her after eating a dumpling, "Are you the soldier he led?"

"No." Mo Shangyun said, "They are all here to lead the troops."

Mo Shangyun, who did not want to be suppressed by Yan Tianxing, appropriately revealed something to Chen Lu.

Although Yan Tianxing has a high military rank, but... plus the age difference, Mo Shangyun thinks that he is essentially similar to him.

They are not his soldiers.

"oh."

Faintly guessing something, Chen Lu subconsciously wanted to doubt Mo Shangyun's leadership of the troops, but after thinking about it, it was better not to hurt Mo Shangyun's self-esteem, so he endured it and said nothing.

Mo Shangjun led the company's soldiers, and he fully believed that Mo Shangjun had this ability.

But if it is of a special training nature...

Mo Shangjun can definitely lead people astray.

It’s not that the effect of special training cannot be achieved, but the weaker the person, the easier it is to accept it when faced with a strong person who is beyond their reach.

But the stronger people, when they see someone stronger than themselves, they can only rush forward, try to get as close as possible, and then overtake.

Just like students with average grades, they don't feel that they are number one in the school, but they care more about their grades being a little higher than their own, but the difference is not big.

I hope that the psychological quality of this group of people led by Mo Shangjun will be stronger.

Chen Lu thought.

Mo Shangyun, who didn't know that Chen Lu was hurting him in his heart at the moment, ate the dumplings made by Chen Lu with great appetite.

Among all the teachers, Chen Lu, who was born as a cook, has the best cooking skills.

I heard that since Chen Lu opened a noodle shop, my mother-in-law would go to Chen Lu's noodle shop to eat Bawang meal every time she came back from a trip.

It was said that Chen Lu's noodles just felt like catching the wind and washing away the dust for her.

Although Mo Shangjun disagreed with his mother's views, if his mother was euphemistically praising Chen Lu's cooking skills, Mo Shangjun still agreed.

If one day, Yan Tianxing's craftsmanship is so good...

Mo Shangyun stopped his random thoughts.

He buried his head and continued eating dumplings.

*

Opposite door.

Shen Xi got up a little late. When she walked out of the bedroom in her nightgown, she walked sleepily towards the water dispenser.

Halfway through, the corner of her eye caught sight of the figure on the sofa. Shen Xi was stunned for a moment and then came to her senses.

Shen Xi was sitting on the sofa, her long hair disheveled, her head slightly lowered, her hands clasped together, as if she was worried about something.

"Qing'er, did you get up so early today?"

Shen Xi asked, then walked to the water dispenser and poured herself a glass of water.

Almost as soon as she was ready, Shen Xi heard Shen Qing's voice——

"I just went to the opposite door." Shen Xi's voice was hoarse, mixed with a little grievance.

Shen Qing was stunned, and when his hands shook, some water spilled out and wet his hands.

This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)


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