Su Mang decided - she will stay here from now on!

Carrying mooncakes into the room, she coughed lightly, and Ling Yahe murmured impatiently, "Go to the hospital if you're sick, I'm busy here, young master."

Mingche raised his head and smiled slightly with his eyes bent, "Susu?"

Su Mang smiled brightly back, put the mooncake box on the desk, tore open the package, took out a piece of mooncake, and shook it under Ling Yahe's nose.

Ling Yahe's nostrils were immediately filled with the clear, fragrant, sweet and alluring breath, Young Master Ling twitched his nostrils like a puppy, and raised his head in the midst of his busy schedule, "It smells so good!"

"Want to eat it?" Su Mang shook the mooncake in his hand, "I made it myself, there is nothing on the market!"

"I want to eat." Ling Yahe salivated.

"Give me a seat if you want to eat." Su Mang held the mooncake closer to him.

"No problem." Ling Yahe slashed over with an eye blade, and the students in the back seat shrugged helplessly and emptied out automatically.

In a blink of an eye, only Ming Che and Ling Yahe were left in the back row.

"Hey!" Mingche was slightly annoyed, he never liked being special in school.

"For the sake of our fifth sister-in-law, let's make an exception!" Ling Yahe laughed casually, and pushed Mingche over to a seat, and he sat on Mingche's seat, holding Su Mang's arm to sit down.

"Sister-in-law Wu?" Su Mang repeated inexplicably, "Sister-in-law Wu?"

"Sister-in-law Wu is Fifth Brother's wife!" Ling Yahe grabbed the mooncake in Su Mang's hand, took a bite, and it melted in the mouth, leaving a fragrant aftertaste on his lips and teeth.

"Well, it's delicious!" Ling Yahe raised his thumb.

Many years later, Su Mang finally realized that letting her classmate Ling Yahe know that her culinary skills are world-class was one of the biggest mistakes she made in this life. Foodie, in order to eat a meal she cooks, he can imitate Tang Seng, babbling and babbling, until he gets overwhelmed by her chanting and hides in the kitchen for refuge.

Absolutely... I was careless in making friends!

"Susu, why are you here?" Mingche's voice was always gentle.

"I want to skip a grade and study in your class."

"Really?" Ling Yahe's surprised eyes were as bright as stars.

Just because of Su Mang's good cooking skills, he also raised his hands and feet to welcome him.

"I don't want to stay in my original class anymore," Su Mang said unhappily, "There were Li Heyu, Mo Jue, and Tian Nan Tian Bei in the original class, and I was upset."

"Oh." Mingche didn't ask further, "Since you don't like it, just go here and I'll say hello to the school."

"Well," Su Mang smiled, and handed over the only piece of mooncake left in his hand, "Although there are a few bribes for you, I will make them for you next time."

"When is the next time?" Ling Yahe looked eagerly at the mooncake in Mingche's hand.

He had already eaten his own piece, and looked at the piece in Mingche's hand and smacked his lips, obviously not enjoying it.

"Next time?" Su Mang thought for a while, "Next month!"

She is the president of jk international, not the chef of jk international, she doesn't want to be in the kitchen every day!

"Next month? So long!" Ling Yahe frowned.

It's only NO.17 now, and it's still ten days away from next month!

Ling Yahe stared at the mooncake in Mingche's hand, and stretched out his hand at lightning speed, but Mingche closed the box containing the mooncake very calmly at a faster speed than him, just pinching his finger in the box seam.

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