Without Yan Huai's first-hand ideas and design drawings as a reference, Yan Liu Yang knew that he could not surpass Yan Huai in the field of design. Let alone the Jinshiyuan Design Competition for young designers, Yan Huai refused to guide him. He has been unable to draw a picture.
Yan Liu Yang just wanted to defend himself, but Grandpa Yan said, "What Xiaohuai said is that Yang Yang did something wrong, and now we must avoid future troubles."
"Oh." Grandma Yan also sighed.
Yan Huai comforted them, "It's okay, I think as long as Yang Yang keeps a low profile and doesn't raise hatred, that employee won't come out and blow himself up. After all, both of them are at fault, and when they go to court, both of them will go to jail. He never hurt himself."
Yan Huai was also reminding Liu Meihong that the girl Liu Meihong stuffed into his studio was the girl who received customers at the front desk, and she could get in touch with many customers, but she still couldn't get in touch with the core things. For example, she didn't know how Yan Huai talked with the eyeliner. .
At that time, don't steal chickens, you won't lose money, but you will harm your son.
"Brother, is he really not going to tell the truth?" Yan Liuyang resented Yan Huai a little bit, destroying all the evidence wouldn't worry about it, and Yan Huai hired a lawyer.
Yan Huai looked at Yan Liu Yang, "As long as you don't stand in front of him and don't make him hate you, he won't hurt himself."
Neither grandparents nor father helped him, so Yan Liuyang could no longer beg Yan Huai, but he was thinking in his heart that the employee who betrayed him must be taught a lesson.
Yan Huai didn't live at home, so Li Mofei sent him several messages, first asking him if he would eat supper, and then asking when he could go home, and waiting for him after making supper.
It seems that he didn't give Li Mofei enough confidence, so Li Mofei always used these little tricks to pester him.But he actually liked the little tricks, too.
When Yan Huai returned to Li Mofei's villa, he smelled a fragrance.
Li Mofei had already taken a shower, and was wearing loose home clothes, revealing a sexy collarbone. The hair that had been combed carefully during the day was scattered in front of his forehead, eliminating the sense of indifference on his body.
"I'm back, let's drink porridge."
A bowl of fish porridge, the fish is cod with few bones.
[Host, this system has mastered the function of stabbing out of nothing. 】
[? ? ? ]
Reluctantly put the spoon aside, Yanhuai has been raised by Li Mofei recently, and it is too painful to have a bowl of hot porridge in front of her but not be able to eat it in the cold night.
[As long as the host acts like a baby, Mr. Li will not reject you. 】
Li Mofei sat opposite Yanhuai, sipping wolfberry tea in the cup.
"Can't you eat?" Li Mofei brought out two small dishes and asked Yan Huai to eat them.
When Yan Huai's cell phone rang, he picked it up to look, it was He Fei who asked him to play games.
"I want to eat, but He Fei asked me to play games, you come to feed me?"
Hearing that Yan Huai wanted to play games with He Fei, Li Mofei was originally unhappy, but Huai Huai immediately asked him to feed him again, which is very good.
He Fei is well-known for his handicap in games, and he would be chased and scolded by second-year students when playing games. Recently, he became obsessed with a fighting game, and his friends in Moments refused to play with him.
Today, Yanhuai is actually very talkative, He Fei sent a question mark: I had a fight with your guy, but why don't you play games with me at night?
Li Mofei sat on Yan Huai's left, Yan Huai subconsciously turned his phone to the side.
Li Mofei scooped up a spoonful of porridge as if he didn't see anything, and blew it cold carefully.
Yan Huai went back: He wouldn't argue with me, and he didn't see you spending the night.
He Fei quickly replied: Some people are already dead in my heart, hurry up to the battlefield, Xiaoye will play ten rounds today.
The phone page was still stuck on the WeChat dialog box, and Li Mofei had already handed over a spoonful of porridge.
After a meal, Yan Huai subconsciously bit the spoon.
He and Li Mofei looked at each other, and hurriedly swallowed the porridge.
[The host is really worried, and he has to chase after feeding. 】
After confirming that Li Mofei didn't see the content on the phone, Yan Huai quickly switched to the game.
While he was beating, Li Mofei was feeding.
Cod fish bones were scarce, and Li Mofei was careful. Yanhuai won twice, and the bowl of porridge had already bottomed out.
Yan Huai rubbed her belly contentedly, "I'm full."
There was still the last spoonful of porridge in the spoon, Li Mofei turned his hand and put it into his mouth.
He took out a piece of paper to help Yan Huai wipe off a little water stain on his lips, "It tastes delicious to see you eating, Huai Huai, is my cooking delicious?"
Yanhuai held the mobile phone in both hands, and could only let Li Mofei move.
"Xiang, you can't eat mine." He bit the spoon.
Yan Huai's face was burned to the base of his ears.
Li Mofei put the bowl down, leaned closer to Yanhuai, his lips brushed against Yanhuai's ear.
"Huaihuai, you're about to lose."
On the screen, the villain controlled by Yan Huai stood in the center blankly, being beaten to the last bar of blood by the opponent.
Yan Liu Yang just wanted to defend himself, but Grandpa Yan said, "What Xiaohuai said is that Yang Yang did something wrong, and now we must avoid future troubles."
"Oh." Grandma Yan also sighed.
Yan Huai comforted them, "It's okay, I think as long as Yang Yang keeps a low profile and doesn't raise hatred, that employee won't come out and blow himself up. After all, both of them are at fault, and when they go to court, both of them will go to jail. He never hurt himself."
Yan Huai was also reminding Liu Meihong that the girl Liu Meihong stuffed into his studio was the girl who received customers at the front desk, and she could get in touch with many customers, but she still couldn't get in touch with the core things. For example, she didn't know how Yan Huai talked with the eyeliner. .
At that time, don't steal chickens, you won't lose money, but you will harm your son.
"Brother, is he really not going to tell the truth?" Yan Liuyang resented Yan Huai a little bit, destroying all the evidence wouldn't worry about it, and Yan Huai hired a lawyer.
Yan Huai looked at Yan Liu Yang, "As long as you don't stand in front of him and don't make him hate you, he won't hurt himself."
Neither grandparents nor father helped him, so Yan Liuyang could no longer beg Yan Huai, but he was thinking in his heart that the employee who betrayed him must be taught a lesson.
Yan Huai didn't live at home, so Li Mofei sent him several messages, first asking him if he would eat supper, and then asking when he could go home, and waiting for him after making supper.
It seems that he didn't give Li Mofei enough confidence, so Li Mofei always used these little tricks to pester him.But he actually liked the little tricks, too.
When Yan Huai returned to Li Mofei's villa, he smelled a fragrance.
Li Mofei had already taken a shower, and was wearing loose home clothes, revealing a sexy collarbone. The hair that had been combed carefully during the day was scattered in front of his forehead, eliminating the sense of indifference on his body.
"I'm back, let's drink porridge."
A bowl of fish porridge, the fish is cod with few bones.
[Host, this system has mastered the function of stabbing out of nothing. 】
[? ? ? ]
Reluctantly put the spoon aside, Yanhuai has been raised by Li Mofei recently, and it is too painful to have a bowl of hot porridge in front of her but not be able to eat it in the cold night.
[As long as the host acts like a baby, Mr. Li will not reject you. 】
Li Mofei sat opposite Yanhuai, sipping wolfberry tea in the cup.
"Can't you eat?" Li Mofei brought out two small dishes and asked Yan Huai to eat them.
When Yan Huai's cell phone rang, he picked it up to look, it was He Fei who asked him to play games.
"I want to eat, but He Fei asked me to play games, you come to feed me?"
Hearing that Yan Huai wanted to play games with He Fei, Li Mofei was originally unhappy, but Huai Huai immediately asked him to feed him again, which is very good.
He Fei is well-known for his handicap in games, and he would be chased and scolded by second-year students when playing games. Recently, he became obsessed with a fighting game, and his friends in Moments refused to play with him.
Today, Yanhuai is actually very talkative, He Fei sent a question mark: I had a fight with your guy, but why don't you play games with me at night?
Li Mofei sat on Yan Huai's left, Yan Huai subconsciously turned his phone to the side.
Li Mofei scooped up a spoonful of porridge as if he didn't see anything, and blew it cold carefully.
Yan Huai went back: He wouldn't argue with me, and he didn't see you spending the night.
He Fei quickly replied: Some people are already dead in my heart, hurry up to the battlefield, Xiaoye will play ten rounds today.
The phone page was still stuck on the WeChat dialog box, and Li Mofei had already handed over a spoonful of porridge.
After a meal, Yan Huai subconsciously bit the spoon.
He and Li Mofei looked at each other, and hurriedly swallowed the porridge.
[The host is really worried, and he has to chase after feeding. 】
After confirming that Li Mofei didn't see the content on the phone, Yan Huai quickly switched to the game.
While he was beating, Li Mofei was feeding.
Cod fish bones were scarce, and Li Mofei was careful. Yanhuai won twice, and the bowl of porridge had already bottomed out.
Yan Huai rubbed her belly contentedly, "I'm full."
There was still the last spoonful of porridge in the spoon, Li Mofei turned his hand and put it into his mouth.
He took out a piece of paper to help Yan Huai wipe off a little water stain on his lips, "It tastes delicious to see you eating, Huai Huai, is my cooking delicious?"
Yanhuai held the mobile phone in both hands, and could only let Li Mofei move.
"Xiang, you can't eat mine." He bit the spoon.
Yan Huai's face was burned to the base of his ears.
Li Mofei put the bowl down, leaned closer to Yanhuai, his lips brushed against Yanhuai's ear.
"Huaihuai, you're about to lose."
On the screen, the villain controlled by Yan Huai stood in the center blankly, being beaten to the last bar of blood by the opponent.
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