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"No, this is what you and Yuanzi deserve."

"You all know how busy the store is today."

"If I give you the minimum hourly wage in this way, wouldn't I be a bad boss who squeezes the employees?"

Although Xiaolan wanted to shirk, but Lynn gave a very clever reason.

After all, he was telling the truth, the employees of ordinary coffee shops would not be as tired as they are today.

How much effort is made, how much money will be made, isn't this common sense?

"It should be your salary, so you can take it well."

"Also, here are some leftover snacks, Xiaolan, you and Yuanzi should take some back, otherwise you have to throw them away."

"It's getting late, Yuanzi, why are you going home? Do you need me to take you?"

In fact, Lynn never gave Xiaolan a chance to speak again.

Turning around, he stuffed the snacks that had been placed in the paper boxes to the two girls respectively, and then his eyes turned to Yuanzi again.

"I... my family has sent a car to pick me up."

If possible, Yuanzi would of course be very happy to let Lynn take her home in person.

Unfortunately, her family's car was already waiting at the intersection, and her mother would not let her have a car, but instead walked home with a boy.

So there was no way, Yuanzi, who was carrying a snack box in his hand, could only shake his head sadly.

"Well, go back to the garden quickly, don't make your parents wait."

"Also... Yuanzi, don't forget that you haven't finished your homework today, so don't forget to do it."

The garden has a special car to pick up and drop off, which saves Lynn the trouble.

But before leaving, he did not forget to tell Yuanzi that as a student, she must not forget her duty.

"Huh? I almost forgot! There's still homework!"

"But I can't do it at all! My God! Who can help me?"

Yuanzi, who was already sad, wanted to cry when he heard the word homework.

Already exhausted at work, she just wanted to go home and get a good night's sleep. When she thought about struggling with homework, she seemed to see the gate of hell slowly opening to herself.

"This... I can't help you."

"Come on, Yuanzi, you can do it."

Yuanzi's pitiful expression made Lynn shake his head helplessly.

Although there are not many college homework on Dongying's side, after four hours of high-intensity work, it will undoubtedly become a huge burden.

On the contrary, for Lynn and Xiaolan, it is not a problem at all.

Xiaolan's academic performance has always been very good, and her overall physical fitness is also strong.

Not to mention Lynn, his body has undergone a transformation, and at the same time he is a master of high school academic ability. Isn't it easy to handle a small homework?

Only Yuanzi, she really has nothing to do.

That's it, you still want to come to work every day?

Eh……

Dumbfounded, he sent Yuanzi to the luxury car parked in front of the coffee shop, and watched the car go away before turning back to the shop.

"Xiao Lan, today's work is over, you can go upstairs and do your homework."

"Have a good rest after finishing your homework. I'll wait for you downstairs tomorrow morning."

"Okay, then I'll go upstairs first."

"Student Lin En, see you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

After returning to the store, Lynn talked to Xiaolan very naturally, and Xiaolan also nodded naturally in response.

However, after parting with Lynn, when Xiaolan walked up the stairs, she suddenly discovered that her relationship with Lin En...has it developed to this level?

Especially the fact that Lin En was waiting downstairs to go to school with him tomorrow morning, as if the two of them were childhood sweethearts who had known each other for many years.

He didn't even have the slightest hesitation, so he agreed?

Although I don't feel conflicted about this, is this relationship developing too fast?

Do not!

It must be my own illusion.

Lin En has a gentle personality and is very mature in dealing with others.

He should only invite him to school together out of etiquette and friendliness, and because he was indeed on the way, so he can't think too much about it.

Mao Lilan, oh Mao Lilan!

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