After being read by the whole family, the real daughter was spoiled by a group of people

【Ah! 】

Zhang Xueli's breath tightened, and she snatched it away at lightning speed: "Hahaha, this is the rice dumpling."

Xiao Tangyuan blushed: "I don't want it! It's too childish!"

Zhang Xueli slapped the big bun on top of the little glutinous rice balls lovingly, and the little glutinous rice balls immediately turned into water-filled glutinous rice balls.

【Crayon Shin-chan! Hahaha. 】

[Similar to my brother’s love for little yellow chickens when he was a kid. 】

The lost memory suddenly attacked Shen Yiyan, and he went to live in the countryside for a few days. Shen Yiyan was obsessed with the fluffy little yellow chicken and wanted everything from the little yellow chicken.

This love stopped until the second time he went to the countryside and the little yellow chicken made a hot drink on his hand.

No kidding, Shen Yiyan's scream almost brought down the roof.

The corners of Shen Boyan and Lin Qing's mouths twitched unnaturally. Shen Yiyan looked at the two of them suspiciously. His parents would not still remember this.

They may not remember, but they heard it.

"Ha." Shen Boyan couldn't hold back and laughed: "I remembered a happy thing."

"Mom and your dad thought of the same thing!" Lin Qing covered her mouth and laughed.

Shen Yiyan gave him a death stare, but no one cared.

【My brother is so miserable. 】

That night, Xiao Tangyuan's dignity was shattered at the door of Shen's house, and on Crayon Shin-chan who was watched by everyone.

He hates Crayon Shin-chan.

Xiao Tangyuan clenched his fist, as a mature man, how could he like Crayon Shin-chan.

There is also an open class on Friday afternoon. Since there is a holiday tomorrow, Shen Zhaozhao has a very high tolerance for this class.

There was an inexplicable rustling sound behind him, and a familiar smell floated into the tip of his nose. Shen Zhaozhao immediately sat up straight.

[It tastes like spicy strips! 】

Turning to face another puppy and sniffing, Zheng Songzhe from behind handed him a pack of spicy strips: "Would you like to eat it?"

The pen in Mu Yichen's hand paused, and he and Jiang Yuyu squinted at the man.

The bright curly hair was trembling in the wind, and the eyes were round, a bit like a grown-up version of a dumpling.

In every open class, Zheng Songzhe could find him accurately and stay behind them. Mu Yichen saw that his nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes.

"Whoosh whoosh."

A gust of wind made Shen Zhaozhao feel as if he had returned from spring to winter. The eyes behind him seemed to be real. Shen Zhaozhao closed his eyes.

Two villains are fighting in their hearts,

One said: "Eat, eat, eat, it's free. If you don't eat, it's free."

One said: "Do you dare to turn around and face Yi Chen's eyes?"

Taking a deep breath, Shen Zhaozhao smiled righteously: "Don't eat, you will get fat if you eat too much." Shen Zhaozhao turned around with a smile.

Spring flowers suddenly bloomed around me.

[No, I'm afraid of what Mu Yichen will do! 】

【He is my bodyguard! 】

【Why do I feel a sense of oppression! 】

[I want to fight, I want to rise. 】

Shen Zhaozhao turned his head sharply: "That spicy..."

Mu Yichen's pen fell to the ground with a clatter, and Mu Yichen rubbed her body and leaned down.

Cold fingers passed through Shen Zhaozhao's fingers. The teacher in this open class had a weird temper and wanted to collect notes at the end of the semester.

Shen Zhaozhao was too lazy to write, so Mu Yichen took over.

[Woo woo woo, I’m guilty! 】

Shen Zhaozhao felt guilty.

"I won't eat that spicy strip." Shen Zhaozhao turned around with tears in his eyes.

Zheng Songzhe was a little confused, but Shen Ningle took a big bag directly: "Thanks, brother."

Turning around to eat with gusto, Jiang Yuyu had a heart attack. Shen Ningle noticed his gaze and hid the spicy strips.

Remembering that Jiang Yuyu treated him well, he slowly took out the spicy strips: "Would you like to eat?"

His eyes were full of words: "Say quickly and don't want to eat."

Jiang Yuyu smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to grab half of it. Shen Ningle was shocked and squeezed the bag tightly. Jiang Yuyu smiled and said, "Don't you want to treat me to eat?"

Shen Ningle gave up most of it with tears in her eyes.

"Eat less junk food. Your gastrointestinal condition is not good. Be careful and you may end up in the hospital again at night." Jiang Yuyu took some spicy strips and fed them to Qin Shun.

Qin Shun smiled and said: "My stomach is strong, I'm not afraid, Ning Le can give me some more?"

Shen Zhaozhao was envious, but Mu Yichen was helpless: "Shen Yiyan must have gotten off work early today. I sent him a message and he will buy it tonight."

"Okay." Shen Zhaozhao was immediately coaxed.

When he went back in the evening and ate the spicy strips that he had longed for, Shen Zhaozhao smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you Yi Chen."

Shen Yiyan, who had searched most of the city exhaustedly, said, "I bought this, why are you thanking him?"

[Oops, I forgot about my brother. 】

Shen Zhaozhao handed his brother a pack of spicy strips: "Brother, here you go, don't be angry, thank you, brother."

Shen Yiyan took the spicy strips in silence. Don't think that I don't know that this is the same style that you just opened and tasted and then threw away.

But who asked him to just have this sister.

The little glutinous rice balls that came to make up the class were so elated that they threw themselves into Begonia's spicy strips: "Thank you, Sister Zhaozhao, Sister Zhaozhao is the best sister in the world!"

Two grown men: ...They are just tools.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, Zhao Zhao, do you want to come with me to the company to play?" Shen Yiyan, out of a desire to please, searched most of the city today and came back with a cart full of spicy noodles.

I just wanted to kidnap my sister to the company to see if anything else had slipped through the net.

Shen Zhaozhao's refusal was invalid and he was forced to agree.

[Forget it, for Latiao's sake, just go and take a look. 】

[I’ve been craving for the spicy strips this afternoon for too long. 】

When the two of them went up to give extra lessons to the hopeless little rice dumpling, Shen Yiyan stopped Mu Yichen with a smile.

Mu Yichen glanced at him with the tail of his eyes and stopped.

"You know that the young master of the Zheng family is chasing Shen Zhaozhao, right?" Shen Yiyan finally saw Mu Yichen's fox tail: "That boy has a wide circle, and the news has spread all over the world."

"Then the boy is still thinking of sending some projects to Mr. Shen." Mu Yichen laughed loudly, "Boy, you understand what I mean."

"Which project of Mu Chen's does Mr. Shen have his eye on?" Father Shen was not here, Shen Yiyan didn't want to pretend, and Mu Yichen also knew what he meant and asked.

Shen Yiyan did not dare to tell Shen Boyan that Mu Yichen was behind Mu Chen Company. He was afraid that Shen Boyan would think that Mu Yichen had a successful career and directly betrothed Shen Zhaozhao.

In short, he couldn't trust Shen Boyan.

"Well, Shen wants to take a stake in another project in Rongcheng." Mr. Shen still had a vicious eye, but without Mu Yichen, Mu Chen won the project first.

"Okay." Mu Yichen didn't hesitate: "Then Young Master Zheng will be in trouble for me."

He had originally planned to cooperate with Shen, so he had nothing to lose.

Shen Yiyan, who was very happy after getting the project, waved his hand: "Don't worry, brother is doing the work, don't worry."

Mu Yichen was a little embarrassed: "Why don't I leave it to Assistant Xia?"

"You don't believe me?" Shen Yiyan's happy expression froze.

Mu Yichen took a few steps up: "Is it obvious?"