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Chapter 84 Little Fat Yang Mr. Qi

Chapter 84 Little Sheep Mr. Qi

The child Zhouzhou did things in an orderly manner. After packing up his things and putting them in his small schoolbag, he waved goodbye to the teacher and led Su Shilin out of the kindergarten under the teacher's gaze.

Looking at it from the teacher's perspective, Zhouzhou's small body is quite upright.

Su Shilin raised his eyebrows, the little guy was very calm.

"How's it going? What do you want to eat tonight?"

The refrigerator at home is no longer as empty as it used to be. Allen helped buy instant meals such as glutinous rice balls and dumplings and put them at home, which was enough for the mother and son to cook at home on a whim.

"dumpling."

Zhouzhou's milky voice said.

Yesterday I also ate dumplings. The little guy eats very well, but he is really not picky about food.

The three delicacies dumplings were good, but compared to the children standing next to their grandparents who were clasping their hands to count the Manchu and Han Dynasty banquets, Zhouzhou's requirements for eating were really low.

Of course, it is also possible that he has very low requirements for dining with Su Shilin.

Su Shilin sent a message to Allen and asked him if he could recommend any delicious restaurants.

Allen, whose personal hobbies are mainly collecting perfumes and floral shirts, can't give much professional advice, but he does have a noodle shop that he often patronizes.

After he sent Su Shilin the address of the noodle shop, he didn't forget to tell her to go home early and not eat too much at night as she had to start work tomorrow.

This is Allen's professional habit, but Su Shilin has never worried him in this regard, because giving Su Shilin the first makeup every day is already the first thing a makeup artist does.

After all, anyone who has to save their face from staying up late and getting acne and fine lines to varying degrees every day would go crazy.

There is no such worry when putting makeup on Su Shilin. There is no flaw on her face. She simply handles the makeup according to the requirements and it is perfect.

"Instead of eating dumplings today, we're going to eat noodles."

I want to see what Alan said about the delicious way to eat fresh seafood noodles.

Zhouzhou held her mother's hand, but what came to her mind was the noodles Su Shilin had made at home.

Just a clear soup with little water.

Zhouzhou hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded his head and followed his mother to eat noodles.

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"Mr. Qi."

At the dinner party with beautiful clothes and beautiful hair, Qi Yan stood among the crowd, and the center position was quickly formed around him.

But in fact, he was not standing in the center at all.

To be honest, the low-key Mr. Qi's charm at this time is better than any beauty present.

Feng Jue was usually such an unsmiling person, but after realizing that Qi Yan was almost overwhelmed by the people surrounding him, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

His wife stood on tiptoe and looked around, her delicate baby face full of curiosity: "So that's Mr. Qi."

Qi Yan was not afraid of being looked at, but Feng Jue looked at his wife jokingly: "Do you think he is good-looking?"

Seeing her husband's serious face, Xiang Ru was immediately angry and ashamed: "What are you talking about? I remember that when we got married, he gave me a pair of jade bracelets, and those bracelets are still in my safe."

Women's memories are incredibly good at certain times.

For example, Xiang Ru will be curious about Qi Yan, and the pair of simple and green jade bracelets will definitely take the first place.

Feng Jue hummed. He wanted to tease his wife again, but seeing that she was really angry, he changed the subject:

"He didn't even come to my wedding, so I took a pair of bracelets as his apology."

"But that bracelet is very beautiful."

Xiang Ru held Feng Jue's arm with a simple look on her face. She had seen many good things since she dated Feng Jue and became Mrs. Feng, but those pair of jade bracelets were still her favorite.

"That's right, what Qi Yan did is naturally good."

Feng Jue laughed: "Let's go, I will take you there."

"ah?"

"Aren't you curious? Let me take you closer."

Feng Jue said with a serious expression.

Those who can talk to Qi Yan are basically older middle-aged people, and there are even old people with gray hair.

"Mr. Qi's calligraphy is precious, you can see it wherever you want."

"Oh brother, I just want to take a look. After all, I have learned calligraphy from my grandfather for so many years. I wonder if it is okay, Mr. Qi?"

The girl with a round face sticks out her tongue and speaks in a coquettish tone, but it is not annoying.

When Feng Jue walked in, he saw someone singing a double act in front of Qi Yan.

Everyone knows that Qi Yan is still single and unmarried. From the moment he entered the scene, there were not ten but eight people who wanted to be a matchmaker, let alone those who recommended themselves.

When Feng Jue came in and listened, he knew what was going on. The brother and sister in front of him were from the Qiankun Electronic Technology Company, and their scale was not small. But even Feng Jue didn't like the 'superior' way, how could Qi Yan understand it?

superior.

If it were him, and he was being plotted against like this, he would definitely not look good on him.

But Qi Yan just walked over lightly:

"If you don't practice for too long, your hands will become raw."

"It doesn't matter, just a few random words."

This kind of high-end banquet will have all kinds of needs, and it is not difficult to get a desk and pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The girl who spoke didn't think it was anything, she just wrote a few words.

However, it turned out that he was just looking at the little girl's innocence, and Qi Yan didn't show any displeasure, so the big bosses who were standing aside to watch the show all showed angry faces.

Why is this little girl so ignorant? Does she think Mr. Qi sells calligraphy under the overpass? How shameless is he to just draw and write a few words?

The girl's brother originally just wanted to give it a try and see if he could turn his bicycle into a motorcycle, but he never thought of offending Qi Yan.

Not to mention Qi Yan, which of the big guys here is easy to talk to.

But now that he noticed the reactions of the people around him, his brother's expression became a little uncalm.

No matter how stupid he is, he still knows that his sister's coquettishness, which she thinks is invincible, is completely useless to the man in front of her.

However, Qi Yan had no intention of making them more embarrassed, and Feng Jue came to the rescue at this time.

Mr. Qi and Mr. Feng knew each other, and everyone around them dispersed in recognition.

"This is my wife, Xiaoru."

People who have wives have much straighter waists.

In the past, Mr. Feng was the one who was chased and intercepted on such occasions, but it was different now. Now he no longer had those annoying guys around him who regarded him as a fat sheep.

All the troubles are Qi Yan's.

"My brothers and sisters must not have thought that you are such a narrow-minded person."

From a distance, the man looked like he was not eating the fireworks of this world, but his words were unexpectedly down-to-earth, but this did not prevent Xiaoru from adding filters to him at all.

"Yeah, I used to think he was just an iceberg."

There were so many tyrannical bosses in the past, but now no one likes them.

But when he faced her, he would always make her angry like a naughty child.

Qi Yan laughed again.

Xiaoru, who already had a handsome guy on her arm, felt like she was being dazzled.
Chapter completed!
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