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Lu Qing was stunned for a long time, a little speechless, "No, is this all my fault in the end?"

Suddenly he slapped his forehead in annoyance and said, "I'll let you act recklessly, eh."

I bowed my head and resigned myself to writing the examination, and secretly made up my mind that I would never be so impulsive again.

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At 7 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yiyan opened his eyes and looked out the window. He had slept a little late yesterday and got up late.

Her fingers lightly touched the clothes covering her body, smelling of Yan Junge. Turning his head to the side, he saw that the owner of the clothes was sitting on a chair with his arms crossed, his eyes closed, and he was not sleeping peacefully.

He opened his clothes and sat up, closed his eyes and raised his hand to rub his forehead. When he opened it again, everything was clear and clear.

on the rooftop

Zhang Yiyan performed a set of punches against the north wind and did not feel cold. On the contrary, he felt refreshed. After going downstairs, I saw Yan Junge looking for something from room to room, with two mobile phones in his hands, looking very anxious.

"What are you doing?"

The two of them met in the corridor. It was a bit funny no matter how you looked at it. One was calm and composed, the other was panicked.

"Ahem, Yanyan, did you just go out?" Yan Junge put the phone back in his pocket and saw that there seemed to be moisture on his forehead.

"A set of punches on the rooftop."

"Oh, that's it." I just woke up and didn't see anyone, so...,,hey,

Why did you forget that Yanyan would exercise when she got up early?

"Yanyan, there are clean toiletries there. I'll go buy breakfast later and eat something to cushion my stomach first."

"it is good."

After the two washed up, they returned to the office. Yan Junge pinned the person down on the sofa and asked her to tie her hair. Just as he untied Zhang Yiyan's hair, he remembered that he didn't have a comb.

He scratched it gently with his big hand, tilted his head and giggled, "Hehe, hehe, I think it looks good with my hair loose like this."

At this time, Le Sheng ran up and was very excited. He was obviously shocked when he saw Zhang Yiyan with his hair down. I'm going to go, beautify and crit, calm down.

Then he remembered the business and said, "Brother Yan, Brother Zhang, it's time to have breakfast."

Then he raised his eyebrows and smiled mischievously, "Captain Lu, I'm treating you to a treat."

Zhang Yiyan and Yan Junge looked at each other, thinking about what he said yesterday to deal with, but they didn't expect it to be done so quickly, "Yanyan, let's go, wait until Li Qian comes and ask her to borrow a comb."

"Ah."

When they arrived at the main office, Huang Yong, Chen Hao, and a few others from the Shizi Street Forbidden City were already eating. They were also startled when they saw Zhang Yiyan following behind.

Her long black and thick hair hung down naturally, and her hair moved slightly as she walked. She stood there with a faint smile and looked at a few people and said a simple hello. The coldness of the past faded away, and she became softer, as if the Luo God had come to the world.

Elegant and refined, this word flashed through several people's minds.

Huang Yong took a bite of the egg-filled pancake. This was a fairy, no wonder Brother Yan was confused. No matter who saw it, he said, "Brother Zhang, Brother Yan, come here. This egg-filled pancake has a good taste and enough ingredients."

He reached out and pointed, "That bag is not spicy."

Yan Junge nodded, took one out of the bag he pointed at, opened the package, looked at it, and said casually, "Where's Lu Qing? Are you just buying these to fool me?"

"Our captain went to send warmth to other groups." Kong Feng finished one cake and took a new one. "Captain Yan, I want to take advantage of you and Zhang Ke and add sausage and eggs. I don't usually dare to be so extravagant."

"Yanyan, do you want to try it?" He packed the packaging bag and wrapped it in paper towels, very thoughtfully.

Zhang Yiyan had never eaten this before. It was such a big and bulging cake, and he didn't know where to start.

Seeing him reaching out and not knowing what to do, Huang Yong smiled and said, "This cake is bigger than Brother Zhang's head, hahaha."

"Try it, it's delicious."

"Just give it a try. If you can't get used to it, there are other things." Chen Hao shook the bag on one side. There were four or five kinds of breakfast in it, as well as porridge.

Zhang Yiyan nodded, took it with both hands, took a bite under the eager gazes of several people, chewed slowly, and raised the corners of his eyes slightly, "It's delicious."

The thin lips moved slightly and were soon stained with a layer of bright oil. They seemed to be relieved, but they were a little happy in their hearts.

Seeing that Zhang Yiyan would not eat from these roadside stalls, he accepted it directly. It's like watching a dew-drinking fairy descend to earth and become infected with the smoke and smoke.

"Really? Let me try it." Yan Junge said, stepping forward and sticking behind him, holding his left wrist with his left hand and covering his with his right hand.

"Ouch," he took a big mouthful, making his cheeks bulge, and he chewed hard, "Well, it's pretty good. It's full of ingredients. This one has ham sausage and shredded potatoes. It's pretty good."

At this time, the others were already petrified. With Captain Yan's operation, 6 flew up. This is blatantly taking advantage. You are just having breakfast and acting like a hooligan, tsk tsk tsk.

Huang Yong and Le Sheng were eating cakes and watching intently. This was more interesting than a TV series.

Several people in Shizi Street had already gathered a rough idea of ​​what they had argued about last night, and had also asked intelligence officers Li Qian and Shen Ran overnight to get a rough idea of ​​their relationship.

But Yan Junge was still impressed by this operation, and silently gave him a thumbs up, awesome!

Zhang Yiyan turned his head to look at him, but he was not angry. On the contrary, the smile on his face was still there, "There are so many there,"

"This smells good." Yan Junge took another bite from his hand, and then moved it to the corner of his mouth. Zhang Yiyan hid aside in disgust, "I'll get another one."

"No, Yanyan you dislike me..."

"Yes..."(*￣︶￣)

"Ah, no, come on, take a bite, hurry up, hurry up,,,"

Although his body was hiding, his expression showed no disgust. On the contrary, there was an uncontrollable smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

After resisting for a long time, he sighed quietly, lowered his head and took a bite, right next to where Yan Junge had bitten.

I thought I wouldn't take care of myself, but I didn't expect...

Yan Junge was obviously so surprised that he didn't know how to react. He was entranced when he saw the corners of his lips moving slightly. His heart seemed to have skipped a beat, and waves of numbness spread throughout his limbs and bones.

"Hey~~~"

Everyone gasped. It was so exciting early in the morning, and all the drowsiness they had just now disappeared.

His eyes caught sight of the people who were already looking stupid, and he sighed silently. He raised his head and glanced at Yan Junge in warning. Before he could withdraw from his arms, voices came from outside.

Song Qing walked in front of him in the corridor and looked inside when passing by the office. His pupils suddenly trembled, Zhang Yiyan was held by Yan Junge from behind, and the two of them were eating the same cake! ! ! !

Lu Qing followed behind, holding a bag in his other hand, and went straight into the house. He looked at Zhang Yiyan with a translucent grease on his lips and smiled, "Zhang Ke, is the cake delicious?"

"Very good, thank you for the breakfast." Zhang Yiyan guessed that the two of them had an argument, but they stopped when they saw so many people.

He calmly withdrew from Yan Junge's arms, took a bowl of porridge and sat down to drink it. Yan Junge giggled twice and followed immediately.

A mouthful of cake and a mouthful of porridge. Zhang Yiyan had never had such an honest breakfast before, and he felt his stomach was a little full.

Song Qing stood at the door for a full minute, looking very unhappy, and then turned around and left.

Several people in the big office looked at each other and remained silent in a tacit understanding.

Lu Qing opened the bag in his hand and muttered, "Fortunately there is a bag, otherwise this cake would be useless."

He took a bite with hatred, his expression was not good no matter how he looked at it.

Thinking that Song Qing had just thrown the breakfast she had just given her into the trash can without any explanation, she vomited to death. What a waste of food.

He also said that he did not eat these high-fat foods, and his words were full of contempt for such roadside stalls.

She was treated to a treat, and even if she didn't want to eat it, she just threw it away, which made her so angry.

Kong Feng was very hungry all morning. He ate two cakes, a bun, and a bowl of porridge. He rubbed his stomach and said, "Sister Lu, where did you buy breakfast? It's delicious."

"Yeah, I'm full."

"Sister Lu spent a lot of money."

"Thank you, Sister Lu."

Several people were chattering, and Lu Qing responded with a smile. This was a normal reaction.

Huang Yong winked at Lu Qing, don't forget to review. The latter nodded, turned to look at Zhang Yiyan, who was sitting silently eating, and made up his mind.