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Chapter 128 Copying the Book

Yan Ning moved his nose and seemed to smell a very familiar scent.

Want to eat.

Yan Ning hid in the quilt and swallowed quietly. He wanted to eat, but he was soft-handed and had short-mouthed people. After eating, he had to help the bastard.

It's so miserable!

Yan Yuxuan ate outside and it sounded delicious.

Yan Ning hypnotizes himself and smacks his lips when eating. Has the table etiquette been fed to the dog's belly?

He also touched his hands and feet. Is this guy waiting for an opportunity to take revenge? Hiss, his arm was twisted!

Don't lift my quilt, I won't look at it!

"Second brother, what are you doing... wuwu..." Yan Ning lifted the quilt and was about to threaten her eyes scared Yan Yuxuan and asked him to leave quickly. As a result, he turned around, and a chicken leg was stuffed into his mouth.

It was quite delicious. Yan Ning took a bite and it tasted so delicious.

"Hey, I'm short-speaking. An An, you have to copy the book for me after eating my chicken legs. This is the rule, and you are not allowed to repent." Yan Yuxuan took the opportunity to touch her pocket and found a book and threw it to Yan Ning. Yan Ning held the chicken legs and glanced at it. Fortunately, Yan Yuxuan was not so crazy, and the book was not thick.

"You feed me what you said, I didn't want it." Yan Ning retorted vaguely. She felt that she could rescue her again. What if Yan Yuxuan was confused and thought she was right?

"I don't care. Anyway, you have eaten my chicken legs now. You have to help me and don't regret it. Otherwise, I won't bring you these foods in the future."

Yan Ning bit her big bite, and her attitude was like treating the chicken leg that she was slaughtered as Yan Yuxuan, in order to vent her anger.

After eating for a long time, Yan Ning suddenly thought of a particularly important question, "Second brother, where did you take out your chicken legs?" He didn't think he could hide chicken legs before?

Also, it is impossible for her to smell such a fragrant smell.

"Oh, I wrapped the paper and brought it in the book." It is sandwiched in the book?! Which book?

Yan Ning silently turned his gaze to the book in front of him. Sure enough, after a closer look, he could really see the oil stains on it.

It's simply... crazy!

"Are there any more? I haven't eaten enough?" Yan Ning stretched out his greasy hand and asked for it directly. Anyway, he had the conditions to exchange, so it was not because she was thick-skinned.

"I'll bring two, and I can only bring two, or do you think my sleeves are treasure chests? I can hold anything." Yan Ning looked at Yan Yuxuan's poor appearance and felt that it was a bit unlikely, so he waved his hand dejectedly, "Then you go, I will copy the book for you. Also, you have to come and deliver food to me every now and then, otherwise I'll go on strike."

Yan Ning threw the book and all the oil on her hands was touched on the book, but she didn't notice it at all. "Do you know what the strike meant? I just stopped doing it and stopped writing it, so you must remember kissing me. Every now and then, of course, I don't mind three times a day!"

This is such a face-changing skill. Alas!

Yan Yuxuan said oh, "I understand. Every now and then, every few days, I guess your brother's small private warehouse will not be guaranteed. Is this the wife I saved up by your brother?"

He reached out and patted the purse on his waist. Yan Ning was silent for a while before speaking, "Second brother, is your wife the two taels of silver in your purse on his waist? Oh no, maybe there are only copper coins left now."

Yan Yuxuan's face turned red with pain, and he pointed at Yan Ning's forehead with his finger, "What do you know? This is not a wife's book. At best, it's pocket money. It's only enough to eat a chicken leg every day."

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Wife, hahaha,

Yan Yuxuan, who is extremely poor, naturally poor: I regret not saving money!
Chapter completed!
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