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Chapter 412

Xiao Wu... It won't take long to see the flame color disappear. The crater in the sea of ​​consciousness is so terrifying! As a star chart, I don't want to experience it again.

Liu Ying... Are you still afraid of volcanic magma, your astrologer?

Xiaowu... Yingying, aren’t you already sleeping?

Liu Ying...blocked!

Xiaowu looked at the sky speechlessly, alas~ Why are I always hurt? What am I doing wrong?

Xibao Little Maruko... Xiaowu Boss, you are also very good at playing tricks now~

Xiaowu... Can you hear me?

Maruko...it should be the reason for upgrading together, you can hear it.

Xiao Wu... Finally, there is no need to worry about Yingying's review~

Xibao... Xiaowu Boss, Aying may be able to review this kind of conversation, so it's better to be a little careful. I don't want to stay at the crater again.

Maruko whispered: I don’t want to...

Xiao Wu... Don’t say it seems like I think, I still have the color of flame now!

Xibao looked at the little Maruko who turned into a flame-colored small ball of hair.

Maruko looked at the white little wool balls Xibao in the flame-focused color.

Stop talking about anything, probably I can't change it anymore.

Xiao Wu…

...

Wu Heng looked up and rubbed his face. No wonder he lost a lot in Yuanxun's equity.

It’s still the fifth brother who is wise, but his father chose him as the person he is talking to. The Wu family is seeking stability now.

Suddenly I remembered something was wrong, "Ayuan, haven't seen Liu Ying for several days? Isn't she involved?"

Wu Qingyuan put down the documents he had just finished reading, "She has something more important to do. Tang Fufeng and Yuan Congjian can make the decision on this kind of analysis.

You have seen almost the same thing, go and have a rest, and it should be over tomorrow morning."

Wu Heng stood up and stretched, "I sympathized with you who followed Liu Ying to do things. I used to think that I had high requirements.

Now, it’s the amount of homework for primary school students. You are doing your doctoral thesis.”

Wu Qingyuan chuckled softly: "Liu Ying, you have mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, you are a normal person."

Wu Heng... silently packed up the documents and turned around and went out silently. Wu Qingyuan was just a fool, who had achieved a certain level of career. No one had mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, and some were even moderate, otherwise how could they succeed?

The stone lamps on the roadside shine on the waterfront, the large flowers of Huilan, canna, gladiolus, and the water drawn from the hot springs are not harmful to the water pavilion. Is it because orchids are like gentlemen, isn't gentlemen harmless?

"The review of the information is much faster." Yuan Congjian said softly.

Wu Heng looked up and saw Yuan Congjian not far away, fishing, "Are you fishing here, aren't you afraid that your junior sister will throw you down and feed the fish?" It's really amazing.

Yuan Congjian chuckled in a low voice: "If that girl was here, she would directly grill the fish. You have a big misunderstanding about her."

Wu Heng curled his lips, "She doesn't even think the flowers I gave are good enough. I think it's because you don't know your junior sister. After all, you haven't seen each other for many years."

"The flowers you sent should have been bought in the flower garden, and they were fooled by the so-called masterpieces." Yuan Congjian put away the fishing rod, carried the small bucket, and prepared to leave, "Let's go, please eat fresh fish sashimi."

Wu Heng rolled his eyes, "Aunt Four has been resting a long time ago, you'll still be calm. Mr. Fan, you can't invite him."

"Who said I want to invite someone else to do it?" Yuan Congjian looked at Wu Heng carefully. He was not the kind of big flat eyebrows, but he had a willow-leaf eyebrows, and he looked a little elegant with his almond eyes. He was wearing a light blue cashmere skirt and a light pink coat. His whole temperament was soft. It is said that he learned it from Liu Ying.

"My cooking skills are very good and can reach the three-star level. The seniors and the others have already come and wait. Don't worry, it won't hurt your stomach."

Wu Heng was speechless. Is it true that men who have something to do with Liu Ying like to cook? Qingyuan's cooking skills are also good, not to mention that the crazy wife-loving man Qi Mo was shocked by the chins of several old men at that time.

It is said that Liu Ying's mother agreed to get married because Qi Mo was very good at cooking.

"I prefer grilled fish and fish sashimi, and I rarely eat it." I turned around and walked back to the water pavilion with Yuan Congjian.

Yuan Congjian smiled helplessly and said, "Someone is doing it for free, but you still choose it. You deserve to be the eldest lady, and you need to be exquisite."

Wu Heng smiled and said nothing. Yuan Congjian was biased against his identity from the beginning. No matter how much he said, he was a waste of saliva. He still knew the truth that Xia Chou could not speak of ice.

Tang Fufeng and Wu Qingyuan had already prepared the filling and planned to make pot stickers. When they saw the fish that Yuan Congjian brought back... This man really didn't treat himself as an outsider~

I wonder if Liu Ying knows if she will kick him out of Ziwei Hutong.

Xibao whispered: No, Aying will make him never want to see fish again.

Tang Fufeng and Wu Qingyuan... Are you back?

Xibao turned over on the soft pillow: It's almost two hours since he came back. Ah Ying had just finished her midnight snack and went to rest.

Tang Fufeng changed the pot stickers to shabby: I thought you would come back tomorrow and the next day. Should I come here to eat fish sashimi? Yuan Congjian made it.

Xibao thought about it: Jijiu and I will go there now.

The flame-centered Himalayan cat and the white Pomeranian with pink and green bows were looking at Tang Fufeng cutely.

Wu Qingyuan picked up Xibao and smiled and said, "Just looking at the black-bellied person, I ignore me, and I won't bring you dried fish next time."

Xibao wrinkled his nose: Half of the dried fish you brought was fried and eaten by A Ying, and I only ate one-quarter of it.

Chiuchi...that quarter, I ate.

Wu Qingyuan...Don't dogs eat fish?

Jijiu...I am not a real dog, the one you are holding is not a real cat.

Yuan Congjian asked curiously: Then what are you?

Xibao glanced at the fish in the bucket: I want to eat a large plate!

Maruko rolled her eyes silently: You are about to become fat~

Xibao touched his chin with his little paws: Then I'll take a fewer bites~

Yuan Congjia silently dealt with the fish, and the object looked like the owner's shape. This is really reasonable. Liu Ying also said this to senior Qingyuan back then. He really just took a fewer bites. The shocked expression of senior Qingyuan still remembers it vividly~

Wu Qingyuan also thought of what Liu Ying said to eat less, and sighed softly: Xibao, can we eat more?

Xibao was struggling for a while: No, then my little heart would not be able to bear it, it would be very painful~

Wu Qingyuan surrendered and said: Just when I haven’t said it, you like to eat it.

Yuan Congjian... The principle of senior is Liu Ying... It is similar to nothing. With this method of pampering, few of my brothers can do it.

Wu Heng nestled on the sofa beside him, closing his eyes to rest, recalling the processing of the information, and the handling opinions brought back by Wu Qingyuan from Yuan to Jian Tang Fufeng.

Recognizing the gap is one aspect, and the most important thing is to learn how to deal with problems, and it is also the purpose of Liu Ying letting herself come here.
Chapter completed!
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