Oh, my school grass!

Chapter 291 Sweet house.
"Skipping... skipping class?"

Tang Wentong was a little surprised. Someone with good grades like Yan Zi probably wouldn't skip class.

The learning atmosphere in Imperial Capital No. [-] Middle School is very good. Generally, there are no students who skip classes and skip classes. They are all students with good grades.

Even students who behave waywardly will not skip classes.

At present, no such student has appeared in No. [-] Imperial Capital Middle School.

"I lied to you." Yan Zi smiled easily, took out the cookies from the dessert belt, and handed them to Tang Wentong, "here, eat quickly?"

"You... went out to buy food?" Tang Wentong asked.

"more or less."

Yan Zi was lazy, and pointed to the cookies on the table: "Eat them quickly, I brought them back for you."

When Yan Zi was packing this dessert, she really thought of sharing it with Tang Wentong.

"Ah? This..."

Tang Wentong was a little afraid to make a move. These small and exquisite cookies are so beautifully made, and they are very expensive at first glance.

"Eat one or two yuan and you won't get fat. At worst, I'll run around with you for a couple of laps after the evening self-study."

"I...I'm not worried about this. After all, I'm already so fat, and I don't care about gaining a catty or two of meat. It's just...these cookies are so beautifully made, I can't bear to eat them."

"Isn't it just a cookie? No matter how beautiful it is, it's still not food." Yan Zi picked up a piece by himself and stuffed it into his mouth, "Here, eat it quickly?"

"Then... okay." Tang Wentong picked up a cookie carefully, as if afraid of crushing it, struggled for a long time, and finally put the cookie in his mouth.

After chewing, the sweet but not greasy taste spread in the mouth.

This cookie is well done, just the right amount of sweetness and crispy.

"Delicious, right?"

Yan Zi smiled, the ones bought by Junsi, and eaten wildly, they are all delicious and delicious, why?
Because he paid for it.

Be as chic as you can.

"Yeah, it's delicious." Tang Wentong seemed to have never eaten such a delicious sweet, "Isn't this the most famous dessert shop in SweetHouse?"

"Probably so." Yan Zi didn't pay attention to that store either. At that time, Jun Si tied her up and walked away. The feeling was so bad that she couldn't care about anything.

"I've always wanted to eat desserts there since I was a child, but the prices of the desserts there are very high, so I didn't dare to sit in the store."

"That's right..." Yan Zi had never heard of this stalk.

I only know that Jun Si was quick and quick when he took out the money, but... this small amount of money is nothing to him.

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King's Group.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and Jun Sique drove downstairs to the company. He had been running back and forth between the police station and the company for the past few days, and a trace of fatigue had begun to appear on his face.

After parking the car, Jun Si rushed up to the top floor without daring to stop for a moment.

"Hi, young master, are you still here at the company so late?"

Several white-collar workers who were still working overtime at the company saw Jun Si and greeted him eagerly.

This Jun's family is also incredible, this young master is a graduate of the Finance Department, has outstanding achievements in business management, and is decisive and heroic in his work.

He is still a policeman. If he quits his job in the police station and returns to the Jun Group, this young man's future will be limitless.

"Where's Dongjiang?"

Jun Si didn't see Chief Secretary Dong Jiang here, so he asked.

"Dongjiang? You were still here just now, you should have gone to the tea room to get coffee."

A white-collar worker replied.

"Well, I see." Jun Si nodded and walked towards the president's office without saying much.

(End of this chapter)