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Chapter 42

Chapter 42

"Who mailed it?" he asked.

"Your wife!" Xiao Bing shouted.

This sentence called out everyone in the other rooms in the corridor.

"Ye Shen, do you have a wife?"

"When did it happen? Why didn't we know!"

Two voices complained.

As promised, everyone is a bachelor! Don’t laugh at anyone! When did Ye Shen cease to be so?

The only young man who did not speak frowned deeply and looked at Ye Shen. Did he choose the He family or the Ma family? It was because the Chen family was a step too late and did not recruit Ye Shen.

Ye Shen was stunned for 3 seconds before he reacted.

It's not that he forgot that he had a wife, he didn't expect that she would send him things, or even food.

She is so fat, so she must take food very seriously...

"Ye Ying! Please check it!" Xiaobing carefully placed the package on Ye Shen's table, but he did not leave, but looked at Ye Shen longingly.

The other three "battalions" did not leave, but instead surrounded them.

"Old rule, you get half of it when you meet!" said the dark and burly Zhao Yong.

Next to him, Zhuang Yuanwu, who looked fair and slim and elegant compared to him, smiled and nodded.

Chen Feng finally walked in and looked at the package that had been opened. There was a letter placed on the four iron cans of milk powder. On the envelope were the crooked and ugly three words "Ye Shen Shou".

Chen Feng's brows twitched. Are He Lanlan or Ma Jianguo's characters so ugly?

Ye Shen's eyelids also twitched, but his eyes lit up. It was okay. Although he was a bit ugly, he could actually write! Can he still write a letter? This was far beyond his expectations...

He thought that Hua Zhao could not read a single Chinese character and could barely write his own name at most.

"Quick, quick, quick! Open it and take a look! What is so fragrant?" Zhao Yong urged.

The four milk powder jars had all been dismantled and inspected, and the lids were not tight enough to allow the fragrance to come out.

Everyone couldn't help but swallowed. What is it? It smells so good just by smelling it?

Ye Shen was also very curious and reached out to open a lid. The rich aroma suddenly came out and conquered everyone immediately.

"Ah! I'll share this!" Zhao Yong reached out and snatched a jar, turned around and ran away.

The black and strong figure is surprisingly flexible.

But what Zhuang Yuanwu, who is fair and skinny, is best at is speed. His shots are slower than his, but his exit is faster than his. He has long since disappeared with a can in his arms.

Chen Feng stared at the remaining two jars.

He has always disliked the "divide half" rule. He didn't mind sharing things sent from his home to others, but he looked down on other people's souvenirs.

What hasn't he eaten?

He had never asked for anyone's things, let alone Ye Shen's! But this time, he really wanted to reach out.

Ye Shen's two hands were already pressed on the jar.

"The old rule is, divide it in half. My half has already been divided. If you want it, go find them."

Chen Feng turned around and left quickly.

Ye Shen turned his head and looked at Xiaobing.

The soldiers also ran away quickly. It was much easier to grab things from the other three battalions than from Ye Ying!

After everyone left, Ye Shen carefully opened the other lid, and a stronger aroma of meat with his favorite chili flavor came out.

He laughed unconsciously, and for the first time in his life, he received a gift that he liked.


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