At noon, Song's canteen.

Thinking about the newly recruited apprentice, who also planned to give space to Huo Chizhou and Song Qingyue, and didn't want to be a shiny light bulb, Jiang Xueci continued to take the apprentice to Song's cafeteria for dinner.

Ying Linyuan didn't forget to pull out her hair.

He had long wanted to touch Huo Chizhou's side, pluck out a few hairs, and send them for a paternity test, so as not to keep guessing.

It's a pity that the laboratory is in a meeting in the morning, and he has no permission to enter.

He couldn't even hear a sound from outside.

Song's secrecy measures are really strict...?0?2

Holding the freshly packed meals, Ying Linyuan and Jiang Xueci scanned the seats in the cafeteria, looking for vacant seats.

and many more!

Ying Linyuan caught a glimpse of two familiar figures and paused.

Look, say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.

Pull out your hair~

Ying Linyuan hurriedly walked to Huo Chizhou's side with the dinner plate, put the plate on the table, and sat unceremoniously on the empty seat beside him.

Huo Chizhou slowly looked sideways, staring at death.

Ying Linyuan hesitated: "Hey, what a coincidence, you are here too."

"Linyuan, are you still used to it in the Song family?" Song Qingyue asked with a smile.

Linyuan?

Huo Chizhou looked at Ying Linyuan with a murderous look in his eyes.

Ying Linyuan's slowly outstretched hand stopped alive: "..."

No, what should I do if I dare not pull it out?

Song Qingyue intended to let the two cousins ​​get along well, looked at Ying Linyuan with a smile, and said softly: "If you need help with anything, you can come to Chi Zhou and me."

Hearing this, Huo Chizhou frowned slightly.

Me and Chi Zhou.

He was next to her.

"Qingyue." Seeing that Ying Linyuan was sitting next to Huo Chizhou, Jiang Xueci followed with a plate and sat beside Song Qingyue naturally.

"Big apprentice, do you know Qingyue and Huo Chizhou?"

Ying Linyuan's body was stiff, she pursed her dry lips, and looked sloppy: "Well, we are all colleagues."

"That's right." Jiang Xueci didn't hesitate anymore, picked up the chopsticks, and smiled, "I have sweet and sour pork ribs for lunch today."

Ying Linyuan heaved a sigh of relief, took advantage of Jiang Xueci to eat lunch with her head down, tried her best to wink at Song Qingyue, and sent a message to Song Qingyue last night telling Song Qingyue that she had concealed her identity from Jiang Xueci, and begged her not to let her slip.

Anyway, maybe, maybe, it's not a lie, is it?

A drop of cold sweat rolled down Song Qingyue's forehead.

She really lives in the world of novels, and any kind of bloody stories can happen around her.The boy Ying Linyuan was worried that Jiang Xueci would feel uncomfortable after knowing that he was the heir of the Ying family.

What else did you say to wait until the relationship is stable before taking the burden and pleading guilty...

Is Jiang Xueci's background not bad?Jiang's father is a highly respected professor at a prestigious school, and Jiang's mother is a master of traditional Chinese painting. A painting can be exchanged for a flat.

Ying Linyuan doesn't seem to know Jiang Xueci's family background, are they wearing vests?

Seeing that Song Qingyue couldn't get what he wanted, Ying Linyuan became anxious and lowered her voice: "Sister Qingyue."

Jiang Xueci's small ears moved, and she raised her eyes curiously: "Sister Qingyue?"

Huo Chizhou beside him began to release his murderous aura again.

Ying Linyuan wanted to cry, but wished he could slap his mouth a few times, so he could only stammer and explain: "This, this is a respectful title for the boss."

stupid!

"That's it." Jiang Xueci seemed to believe his words.

Damn, there's another person who wants to grab Qingyue from her.

In order to prove to Ying Linyuan and Huo Chizhou that his position in Song Qingyue's heart is greater than theirs, Jiang Xueci deliberately said affectionately: "Qingyue, these sweet and sour pork ribs are delicious."

Ying Linyuan sighed deeply.

Song Qingyue: "..." This silly boy might fall off his horse anytime soon.

Jiang Xueci raised her eyebrows triumphantly.

"Well, this soup is a bit salty, I'll go buy a few bottles of soda." Ying Linyuan made an excuse to buy soda and ran away.

Standing in front of the vending machine, he suddenly had a great idea.

what hair?Is this soda bottle bad?

He can buy Huo Chizhou a drink of soda, buy the smallest one, urge him to drink it up, and when he is about to leave after eating, he can take that guy's soda bottle away.

He is so witty. ?0?2

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