The original pushing cart HuangFuQing a surprised hurriedly lost his hand cart back to the past.

The original pushing cart HuangFuQing a surprised hurriedly lost his hand cart back to the past.

Oh … oh … Yan almost spit out his bile. He was angry with Huang Fuqing, and he couldn’t get angry at the moment. He patted her back carefully and asked in a cold voice, What happened? Still uncomfortable?

Tuoliyan shook her head and said with Huangfuqing, I’m fine, but I’m disgusted by the fishy smell!

Your stomach is getting more and more fragile! Huangfuqing said in a cold voice, Come to the hospital with me this afternoon!

Hospital again? Yan bitter face don’t go?

What do you say? Huangfuqing doesn’t answer the rhetorical question. It seems that Yan dares to say yes and he can crush her!

Yan Du pouted and complained, I’m just hungry!

Who told you not to eat breakfast? Huangfuqing’s high voice seems to kill people.品茶

Yan pouted overslept!

Can Huangfuqing keep her awake after she says it?

Don’t eat fish today, ok? Yan looked up and said with some guilt that she really couldn’t stand the fishy smell!

What fish to eat! Take you out to eat! Hungry like this, where is Huangfuqing willing to let her buy food and go back to do it? Take out a tissue from her backpack and wipe her mouth, then pull her away.

No, let’s go back and eat! Yan doesn’t really want to eat out when walking passively.

Si Linyuan ignored her, dragged her out of the supermarket, walked directly to the underground parking lot, stuffed her into the copilot and went around to the other side of the car.

Ha ha ha … Huang Fuqing? Ha ha ha … I didn’t mistake you for someone else, did I? When they arrived at a restaurant, their families couldn’t help laughing when they saw Huangfuqing’s costume.

Huangfuqing directly kicked the past, and then pulled Yan into a box on the floor regardless of whether the man could get up or not.

Hey that … ok! Yan xiaowen

Never mind him! That crazy Huangfuqing ignored everything and took the recipe directly to Yan. Order whatever you like!

Yan Yingyi carefully studied the recipes.

And the one who was kicked crazy didn’t stop there, but jumped to see Huangfuqing and burst into laughter.

Ha, ha, ha … Huangfuqing, come on, don’t move, let me take a picture! What the man ha ha smiled and really took out his mobile phone from his pocket and clicked a Huangfu Qing to shoot it Ha ha ha … handsome! I’m going to send it to the Imperial Daily, and you must allow the headlines of major newspapers to hahaha … well, don’t thank me!

Today, the branch in Country F applied to Phantom Head Office to transfer a CEO. I think Ye Minyi is a good candidate品茶! Huangfuqing didn’t express his opinion on him sending out his photos, but said something completely different. However, such a sentence made the man who was laughing and almost angry instantly settle down.

Ha ha ha … I was just joking! At least let’s brothers, how could I do such an irresponsible thing! The handsome man immediately lost his mobile phone and even ran over. If not, he would personally pinch his shoulders and beat his back when he remembered that the other person had a cleanliness in his eyes.

Yan saw his one eye, whilst placing a hand over your mouth smile is … This looks like where seen!

Mo Zhemei, get out of here! I don’t want to eat and see you disgusting! Huangfuqing cold way

Yan Ming knows that this man should be brother Mo Zhehan. No wonder he is somewhat familiar, because this man Mo Zhehan is somewhat similar.

Introduction? Mo Zhemei said that he had long wanted to open his eyes after listening to Grandpa’s talk about his brother’s affairs. Unexpectedly, he didn’t find the opportunity. He came to the delivery door. Sure enough, his brother said that ugliness is extremely beautiful than people, and his facial features are exquisite without any flaws. Those black eyes are also more enchanting than enchanting. He has never seen a person combine the two contradictory temperament of cleanliness and coquettish to be so perfect.

Yan Mo Zhemei! Huangfuqing said coldly, Come on, you can get out!

Don’t make an introduction! Mo Zhewen, the latter, just didn’t go up and down, ran to Yan and stretched out his wolf’s paw. Hello Yan, I’m Mo Zhewen, your classmate, Mo Zhehan, your old bus friend!品茶

Hello, Brother Mo! Yan specially got up and said hello to Mo Zhemei’s serious salute.

Mo Zhemei was jealous and sat beside Huangfuqing. I chased that dead girl for so many years that I haven’t been able to believe it. Why did you suddenly turn such a sensible wife? What shit did you step on?

Then Mo Zhemei was kicked again.

Ignore him when you order! Huangfuqing after kicking people to yan light way

Oh! Yan Ying answered and began to choose dishes one by one. Do you want to eat fish?

You can’t smell fish, can you? Huangfuqing said faintly, Don’t eat fish today!

good! Yan nodded his head and warmed his heart. Then he ordered a few homecooked dishes enough for two people to eat. He handed the recipe to Huang Fuqing and said softly, All right!

Er … you finally came here and ordered three dishes and one soup? Mo Zhemei quit. If he wants to go out, he will lose face. Forget it, I’ll help you … mmm!

Mo Zhewen stuck a menu on his face before he finished speaking, which made him angry. However, the man holding the menu and sticking it on his face was carefully wiping his hand with a handkerchief at the moment, as if a piece of paper had separated his face, and bacteria had reached his hand.

Yan didn’t dare to laugh and turned to look at the bonsai in the box.

A meal was full of joy and joy, and Yan never showed the slightest discomfort品茶. Yan repeatedly promised that Huangfuqing decided to let her go back to sleep.

A nap Yan slept directly until five o’clock in the afternoon, and an important event was happening quietly when she took a nap.

Chapter 65 Application for Selfstudy

For some people, this event is not a big deal, but it is not a big deal before the exposure of a protagonist. She didn’t know how big and serious it was until she went to the hot search list on Monday.

As for life, it is particularly monotonous. Yan naturally doesn’t know when something big happens on the Internet. She knows when it’s Monday or when she studies. Wherever she goes, people talk about it. Even when she gets to the classroom, the crazy talk continues. Yan still chooses the back seat and sits before class to see if she has found another original novel from Huangfuqing’s room.

In a short time, Mo Zhehan came in and still sat behind Yan, with a lack of sleep.