Chapter 84 Little Fat Yang Mr. Qi
The Zhou Zhou child was very orderly, and after he packed his things and put them in his schoolbag, he waved goodbye to the teacher, and led Su Shilin out of the kindergarten under the teacher's gaze.

Even from the perspective of the teacher, Zhou Zhou's small body is quite straight.

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

"How about it, 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 food like glutinous rice balls and dumplings and put it at home, enough for the mother and son to start a fire at home on a whim.

"dumpling."

Zhou Zhou's milky voice said.

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

The three delicacies dumplings are good, but compared to the grandpa and grandma who came to pick him up and counted the whole banquet with his fingers, Zhou Zhou's requirements for food are really low.

Of course, it is also possible that the requirements for eating with Su Shilin are very low.

Su Shilin sent a message to Allen, asking him if he had any delicious restaurants to recommend.

Alan, who collects perfumes and floral shirts for his personal hobbies, can't give much professional advice, but he does have a noodle shop that he frequents.

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

This is Alan's professional habit, but Su Shilin has never worried him about this, because giving Su Shilin the first makeup every day is already the makeup artist's first thing.

After all, anyone who wants to save the face with different degrees of acne and fine lines every day will go crazy.

There is no such trouble when applying makeup to Su Shilin. She can't pick out any blemishes on her face. Simply follow the requirements to handle the makeup and it will be perfect.

"We don't eat dumplings today, let's eat noodles."

I want to see how delicious the seafood noodles with fresh eyebrows that Allen said are delicious.

Zhou Zhou held his mother's hand, but what appeared in his mind was the noodles Su Shilin made at home before.

That's right, clear soup with little water.

Zhouzhou hesitated for a while, but finally nodded his head and followed his mother to eat noodles.
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"Mr. Qi."

At the dinner party with fragrant clothes and shadows on the temples, Qi Yan stood in the crowd, and the central position was quickly formed with him as the point.

But in fact, he didn't stand in the center at all.

To be honest, the low-key Mr. Qi is more charming than any other beauties present.

Feng Jue, who is usually a serious person, couldn't help but want to laugh when he found that Qi Yan was almost overwhelmed by the surrounding people.

His wife looked around on tiptoe, curiosity was written on the delicate and small baby's face: "So that's Mr. Qi."

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

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

At certain times, a woman's memory is beyond imagination.

For example, Xiang Ru would be curious about Qi Yan, and that pair of simple and emerald green jade bracelets would definitely take the lead.

Feng Jue hummed, and wanted to tease his wife again, but saw that she was really angry, so he changed the topic:
"He didn't come even when I was newly married, so a pair of bracelets will be his apology."

"But the bracelet is beautiful."

Xiang Ru held Feng Jue's arm with a pure face. Since she dated Feng Jue until she became Mrs. Feng, she has seen many good things, but the pair of jade bracelets is still her favorite.

"That is, what he Qi Yan shot, naturally it is not bad."

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

"what?"

"Aren't you curious? I'll take you to take a closer look."

Feng Jue hurried forward with a serious face.

Those who can talk to Qi Yan are basically older middle-aged people, and 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 see it. Anyway, I have also learned calligraphy from my grandfather for so many years. I don't know if it is possible, Mr. Qi?"

The round-faced and pretty girl sticks out her tongue, her tone is delicate, but it doesn't make people find it annoying.

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

We all know that Qi Yan is still single and unmarried. From the moment he entered the arena, there are eight out of ten who want to protect the media, not to mention self-recommended ones.

Feng Jue came in and listened and knew what was going on. The brother and sister in front of him belonged to Qiankun Electronics Technologists, and the scale was not small, but how could Qi Yan see the "superior" method that Feng Jue didn't like? superior.

If it were him, he would definitely not give him a good face if he was so calculated by others.

But Qi Yan just took it lightly:

"I haven't practiced for too long, my hands are raw."

"It's okay, just a few random words."

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

The girl who spoke didn't feel anything, just wrote a few words.

But Qi Yan didn't show any displeasure because he just saw the little girl's innocence, so the bosses who were standing aside watching the show all showed anger.

Why is this little girl so ignorant, does she think that Mr. Qi is selling calligraphy under the flyover?He also drew and wrote a few casually, what a big face.

The girl's brother originally wanted to give it a go, to 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 bigwigs here is easy to talk to.

But now that he sensed the reactions of the people around him, his brother's expression couldn't be calmer.

No matter how stupid he is, he still knows that his younger sister's cuteness who thinks she is invincible is completely useless to the man in front of him.

However, Qi Yan had no intention of embarrassing them more, and Feng Jue saved the situation at this time.

Mr. Qi and Mr. Feng knew each other, and the people around him dispersed as well.

"This is my wife, Xiaoru."

People with wives have much straighter waists.

In the past, Mr. Feng was also the one who was chased and intercepted in this kind of occasion, but now it's different, and now there are no annoying guys around him who treat him like a fat sheep.

All the troubles are Qi Yan's.

"Siblings must have never imagined that you are such a narrow-minded person."

From a distance, the man looked like he was not eating fireworks, but his speech was unexpectedly down-to-earth, but it didn't affect Xiaoru's addition of filters to him.

"Yeah, I thought he was an iceberg before."

No one likes such an ancient overlord money.

But when facing her, he often made her angry like a naughty boy.

Qi Yan laughed again.

Xiao Ru, who already had a handsome guy on her arm, felt that she was being fooled.

(End of this chapter)

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