Violent Sweet Wife: Young Master Di keeps delivering to your door

Su Yange fell asleep until it was dark. After she had enough sleep, she lazily opened her eyes, but lay on the sofa not wanting to move.

It's better to sleep on the bed!She thought a little hypocritically.

Su Yange's eyes fell on the darkened screen, and when he thought of the Weibo that he sent impulsively before, he suddenly felt a little annoyed.

Did Gu Moxuan see it too? If so, what kind of reaction would he have?
After thinking about it, Su Yange took the phone and unlocked it, but didn't see any message.

She frowned subconsciously, Gu Moxuan hasn't seen it yet?
For some reason, she felt a little depressed, so she got up and wanted to turn off the computer, but unexpectedly saw a lot of message reminders, one of which was from Gu Moxuan.

"Miss Su's Mr. Gu?" Su Yange read Gu Moxuan's Weibo name softly, and curled the corner of her mouth, "Shameless!"

She cursed, but the depressed feeling that had enveloped her heart just now disappeared completely.

"Miss Su's unhappiness is the thing I fear most in my life!"

Seeing this sentence, Su Yange raised his eyebrows, a bright smile appeared on his lips, but he snorted softly, "Slick!"

Looking at the many blessings under this Weibo, Su Elegy's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile. After looking at it for a while, his eyes finally paused for a moment on Gu Moxuan's Weibo, and finally turned off the computer!

"Guru..."

Her stomach began to protest with recollection, Su Elegy opened the drawer, but the inside was already empty, Su Elegy was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the dry food he had prepared had been eaten up.

But the current time is more than [-]:[-] pm, and the island is not open to the public, so there is only one restaurant, which only serves food at a certain time.

Thinking of this, Su Yange was so annoyed that she went to the canteen to buy a few packs of bread with a sad face, and went back to her residence.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a burst of tempting fragrance.

Su Yange licked his lips, followed the source of the two, and there was a bowl of self-service hot pot on Yao Jiameng's desk, which was steaming.

Su Elegy originally ate a piece of bread and felt better, but when he saw this bowl of hot pot, he always felt hungrier than when he didn't eat it!
She watched helplessly, Yao Jiameng came out of the bathroom, gave her an angry look, and sat in her seat.

Su Yange walked slowly to the desk opposite her and sat down, looked at the hot pot, lowered her eyes and looked very sadly at the bread that had completely lost its appeal at this time.

No comparison, no harm!

Su Elegy's eye contact several times made Yao Jiameng feel something was wrong, "What are you looking at?"

Yao Jiameng glared at her, "Don't think that winning No.2 this time is a surefire ticket, it's just luck!"

Su Yange nodded perfunctorily, swallowed, "Did you buy the self-cooking hot pot at the canteen?"

"I brought it myself, how could the commissary have it!"

As soon as Yao Jiameng finished speaking, she saw that the light in Su Yange's eyes dimmed, and she was extremely disappointed.

Yao Jiameng suddenly had a few ridiculous thoughts: "Could it be that you haven't eaten?"

She looked again, isn't Su Wan singer holding bread?The food provided by the organizer is not bad. If you are not satisfied, you can also order another meal yourself. But compared to this, the types of snacks that can be bought in the canteen are quite scarce, and the bread is the most common milk flavor.

It's okay to eat it once, but the taste doesn't change after several times, which is a bit disgusting!

Even if Yao Jiameng didn't deal with her, he couldn't help laughing, "Do you want to eat?"

Su Yange tried her best to regain her backbone, but the scent of fragrance filled her nostrils, which made her feel a little helpless.

The alarm that Yao Jiameng had set rang, she slowly lifted the lid, and the already strong fragrance filled the whole room, which had a particularly strong impact on Su Elegy.

Su Yange swallowed unconsciously.

Yao Jiameng didn't rush to eat, and slowly stirred up and down with chopsticks, "The time is just right, it's fully cooked, it looks delicious!"

She glanced at Su Elegy from the corner of her eye, showing off brightly!

Su Yange withdrew her gaze, and said quietly: "Childish!"

In fact, what she longed for was not enough, and it was only at a risk that she suppressed the urge to grab it.

Yao Jiameng ate more slowly, "This lotus root slice is not good, it is crispy, and the beef slices are still tasty..."

After taking a bite, she added a description.

Su Yange lay on the table depressed, and after a long while, he choked out a sentence: "Is there any more?"

Yao Jiameng laughed directly: "Yes, I brought several copies!"

Su Yange sat up, her eyes brightened.

Yao Jiameng said maliciously: "The relationship between us should not be good enough to give food to each other!"

Su Yange's shoulders slumped, she was so shocked that she had nothing to say, she walked to the window dully, opened the window to the maximum, and tried to clean up the scent around her.

Just with little success.

Su Yange took out his mobile phone sullenly, logged on to his Weibo, and posted a Weibo.

Su Elegy: I'm so hungry, I want to eat...TT
After posting, she went to look for various jokes to read, but the effect of diverting attention was not great.

It's over, even jokes can't save her!
Su Elegy had a bitter face, but when she saw Gu Moxuan replying to her Weibo, she raised her eyebrows, clicked in, and suddenly her face darkened a little.

This guy directly gave her the C family's cake Jiugongge@, and after taking a look at it, Su Elegy felt that all his original persistence had collapsed all of a sudden, it was over!

Yao Jiameng's admiration was also heard in his ear, Su Yange took a deep breath, closed the window with great momentum, walked to Yao Jiameng's side, and looked at her quietly.

Yao Jiameng glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, "What are you doing?"

"Give me a pack!" Su Yange demanded every word with a straight face.

Yao Jiameng snorted coldly, but didn't answer.

Su Yange added without haste: "Just now I slept in the design room all afternoon and just woke up!"

Yao Jiameng suddenly had a bad premonition, and looked at her warily: "What do you want to do?"

Su Yange smiled, "I'm just thinking that I'm full of energy now, so I'll inevitably want to listen to some music later. I didn't have time to listen to the last time Above the Moon, why don't I try it today?"

Yao Jiameng's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he called her name through gritted teeth: "Su Elegy, we have made an agreement in three chapters!"

Su Yange laughed shamelessly, "Reputation is small, but hunger is big. For the sake of food, principles can be thrown away!"

Immediately, Yao Jiameng looked at Su Elegy, unable to say a word, "Can't you show some face?"

Su Elegy muttered: "Face is no longer a meal. When I am full, you can make me face as much as you want!"

At this point, Yao Jiameng was completely defeated. She slapped her chopsticks on the desk, went to get a bag of self-service hot pot and threw it directly at Su Elegy, then turned her head, out of sight, out of mind!
Su Yange took it quickly, and returned with a bright smile, "Thank you!"

Her eyes are bright, it's too pitiful not to have to live today...

At dawn the next day, it was rare for Yao Jiameng to have a good night's sleep. She subconsciously glanced at the opposite bed. Su Elegy was not there, so she must have gone out.

She curled her lips and got up from the bed. When she went to the bathroom to wash up, she caught a glimpse of something on the desk. Yao Jiameng paused slightly, walked over and picked it up.

It's a manuscript!Yao Jiameng took a careful look and recognized that the manuscript was from Dick. She was slightly startled, and then her eyes turned to the white paper on the desk.

"After eating your hot pot, I will return it to you, and we will pay it off! ——Su Elegy"

Yao Jiameng's first subconscious thought was not: Is this manuscript a fake?

But Su Elegy would not dare to cheat in places that might be exposed at any time, so more than 90.00% of this manuscript is true!

After figuring this out, Yao Jiameng found it ridiculous again.

She traded a bowl of self-service hot pot for a famous manuscript?This Su Elegy, can't be a fool, right?
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After Su Elegy ran in the morning, she went directly to the competition hall. Xia Mingwei wanted to laugh and make trouble, but she followed suit, but she had her own thoughts in her heart.

Gradually, the seats in the hall were full. After the first round of screening, the number of people was much smaller. The organizer rearranged the seats for the contestants who placed orders, and removed the extra tables and chairs. For a while, compared with yesterday, The hall seemed much empty.

Yao Jiameng sat down without saying a word, Xia Mingwei turned her head and greeted her with a bright smile.

Yao Jiameng smiled at her.

Xia Mingwei glanced at the time, "It's almost time, I'm going back to my seat first!"

Seeing Su Elegy nodding, she turned and returned to her seat.

Yao Jiameng took out the check book, wrote a number on it, tore off the check and pushed it onto Su Elegy's desk.

Su Yange held it in his hand, glanced at it, and clicked his tongue twice, "You local tyrant!"

Su Yange turned his head to the side again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "But you don't get paid for nothing!"

She put the check on her desk again.

Yao Jiameng frowned, "The money to buy the manuscript!"

Su Yange shrugged, "That bag of hot pot is enough!"

Yao Jiameng looked at him like a fool, "I know a few good psychiatrists, do you need a recommendation?"

Su Yange was slightly taken aback, and then laughed lazily, "The psychiatrist you know is so good, have you gotten used to which doctor is better?"

Yao Jiameng's expression froze, "I don't owe anyone anything!"

Su Yange raised her eyebrows: "What a coincidence, we are very similar in this!"

Yao Jiameng frowned, she really liked that manuscript, otherwise she would have given it back to Su Elegy long ago.

Su Yange chuckled, "You think a bowl of hot pot is not enough money to buy a manuscript, right? Miss Yao, I must tell you that some things cannot be measured by money!"

Dick's manuscript was a gift from Su Qingge a long time ago, and she kept it until it finally came into play yesterday.

"For example, the bowl of hot pot yesterday is priceless to me, but the manuscript cannot be eaten!" Su Elegy said very straightforwardly!
Yao Jiameng watched her quietly for a long time before picking up the check and tearing it up, "Just don't regret it, and don't want it in the future!"

The corner of Su Yange's mouth curled up, "Don't worry, absolutely not!"