Chapter 1647 You are out of words

Shi Mu ran downstairs in a hurry, and the food delivered was usually left by the doorman at the gate. Before she opened the parasol and took a few steps outside, the staff downstairs in the dormitory stopped her.

"Shi Mu, you should take the hot pot takeaway home first, it has been delivered for a while, I don't know if the contents have melted or not."

Shi Mu put away the umbrella and followed the staff into the lounge, "Is it delivered here?"

The staff member pointed to a large pile in the corner, feeling a little helpless, "Well, the ones I ordered will be delivered to our staff lounge, and they are for you, you..."

She looked at Shi Mu, and then at Deng Qian behind Shi Mu, both of them looked weak.

"Can you two handle it?"

Shi Mu brushed his hair away from the back of his ears, his eyes were bright and piercing, "It's okay, I used to climb up the stairs with the bottled water from the drinking fountain alone, and I didn't even have to pant."

Crowd: ...

They didn't really believe it, until they saw Shi Mu carrying three big bags of ingredients, turning around without changing his face and heartbeat, and twitching the corners of his mouth in disbelief.

Born with strange power?

Looking at the little arm, there is no flesh, why is it so fierce?
Deng Qian stood on the spot blankly, seeing that there were only three packages left, and felt the unevenness of the world for the first time.

what?She really admired Shi Mu!

Deng Qian embarrassingly picked up the three bags of things, and also left the lounge, chasing after Shi Mu, who was walking fast, "Damn, you mage made meat clothes, so you can carry it?"

Shi Mu was waiting for her at the elevator entrance, and Deng Qian trotted for a while with only the three bags in her hands, and she was a little out of breath.

"Oh my God, what kind of inhuman treatment do you usually suffer in school? Can you handle so much?!"

Shi Mu was not only able to hold it, but also pressed the elevator floor with one hand carrying three bags of things. She spoke calmly, looked at Deng Qian's trembling little arm, and said kindly, "Why don't you give me two more bags?" ?”

Deng Qian looked insulted, her face flushed, and she panted heavily, "No, no, I can do it!"

She only took three packs, and gave two more packs to Shi Mu?
She just finds a place to hang herself!

The two went straight to the living room on the dormitory floor with their big bags and small bags. It was spacious and the central air conditioner had the strongest wind power. It was an excellent place to shabu-shabu.

Although she didn't tell Shi Yu that she wanted two groups of people to eat together, Shi Yu was predictable and ordered for her ten people.

"Then I'll tell Zheng Molan and the others to come over directly?"

Shi Mu was looking for a hot pot stand, "Well, by the way, let's call Jiang Yitao and the others over."

The WeChat on the desktop rang in response. Shi Mu was looking for a fuel bottle, but he didn't have time to answer it. After a while, the WeChat call came again.

While looking down for something, she answered the phone casually, "The hot pot is here, you guys come here directly, it's the living room on this floor of our dormitory."

The people over there fell silent.

"Wow, I thought you guys worked so hard to record, how can you still eat hot pot!"

It was Zhou Lulu's voice.

Shi Mu was unexpected, "Why is it you?"

Zhou Lulu curled her lips, displeased, "Only Lin Zhao can call you, can't I?"

"Of course, I miss you too." The little love words came from this mouth.

Zhou Lulu smiled in satisfaction, cut back to the topic, and yelled excitedly, "Mumu, you are popular! I just went to your Chaochao to sign in. Damn, your Chaochao went viral, and your posts have 10,000+ posts!"

Shi Mu: ...?
(End of this chapter)

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