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Chapter 229 [a pot of chicken soup]

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In Zhaofeng Emperor Jingyuan, the doorbell was ringed, and Lin Wanqing came over and opened the door.

"Qingqing, we're here to see you. Oh, why have you lost weight?"

"Come in quickly."

Lin Wanqing, who barely squeezed out her smile, made room for Zheng Bingru and the others walked in.

She is thin, naturally because recently, Liu Wenbin has come to see her once a week, and always comes and leaves in a hurry.

It's like a routine visit, and it's perfunctory every time.

Although she understood and knew that he was very busy, no matter how busy he was, he should have his own life, right?

She is the only one living in a huge family. She is not the fault of her firm beliefs. She may not be able to bear it if she is addicted to the sea of ​​books.

Jiang Caiyue, who was sitting on the sofa, said a rare fair word:

"Xiao Ru is right, Qingqing, you have lost weight, but no matter how thin you are, your temperament has become better. It turns out that there is a beauty in the book."

Liu Chan'er put the things on the table and quickly greeted everyone:

"Don't worry about talking. The weather is starting to get colder. Let's make hot pot at Qingqing's house today. We have bought all the ingredients. Sisters, hurry up and start."

"I'll help." Jiang Caiyue and Lin Wanqing both helped, one went to wash the pot and boil water, and the other was preparing to wash vegetables.

Zheng Bingru is an Iceberg beauty. She doesn’t know these things, so she quietly stands aside and starts with her.

"Qingqing, how are you doing in your review? You'll take the exam next month..."

The national master's degree exam is usually in late December.

It is now November, and if you haven't finished your review, it will be very troublesome to take the exam like this.

Jiang Caiyue and the three girls all knew why Lin Wanqing relied on this master's degree, so they all cared about her very much.

"It's almost done, don't worry..."

Lin Wanqing is very confident about this.

Although she is not a top student, her foundation is not bad if she can pass the exam.

Not to mention that she is still taking the qualification certificate of the certified public accountant recently. I heard that this thing is more difficult than taking a master's degree, but she doesn't believe in evil.

She took the master's degree in accounting, which was related to the CPA qualification certificate itself. In other words, most students who graduated from accounting-related majors usually take the CPA exam.

It is said online that its pass rate is lower than that of the judicial examination, but after reading the actual questions of previous years, she felt that it was just that.

Therefore, she planned to take the CPA exam after she passed the master's degree.

"It's good that you have this confidence."

The three girls were all very happy, but Liu Chan'er was interested in not picking up any pot, and at this time he mentioned Liu Wenbin.

"By the way, Qingqing, where is your boyfriend?"

The smile on Lin Wanqing's face disappeared.

Jiang Caiyue quickly pushed Liu Chan'er and said:

"You don't know that Qingqing, do you? I'm about to enter the hospital for an internship..."

Jiang Caiyue is indeed a very happy thing to be an intern.

She was originally a god of learning, and whether it was theoretical knowledge or practical practice, she was much better than her classmates.

You know, the class she is in is a God of Learning Class, and none of them are simple.

How many students can be poor in the classes that are studying for undergraduate, master and doctoral studies?

Moreover, this is a top university like Fudan, where she can do the top classes better and faster than her classmates. It is conceivable that she is also a very powerful genius.

"Congratulations."

"Wow, Yueyue, are you too much? Why don't we know?"

Zheng Bingru also smiled and said curiously: "Yes, we live together every day, but you haven't told us about this."

"No?" Jiang Caiyue's head tilted, "I remember I said it."

"No!" Liu Chan'er and Zheng Bingru said in unison, and Lin Wanqing immediately smiled.

They are her best friends,

It's really relaxing to be with them.

The four girls smiled and nodded, and soon the hot pot was ready.

"Do you want some drinks tonight?"

Liu Chan'er's suggestion did not get everyone's approval. Jiang Caiyue would not drink it anyway.

The latter didn't like these things very much. Even if the four of them went shopping together, she drank milk tea much less than the others.

The proposal to drink was stranded, but at this time, the living room door was opened.

Lin Wanqing stood up first because she knew that there was only one person who could have the key to open the door of the house.

Sure enough, Liu Wenbin walked in from outside.

He walked into the door with a pot and was stunned.

"Qingqing, you are all here, oh, you're eating hot pot."

He smiled and said hello to everyone. Range, except Lin Wanqing, the other three girls did not give him a good look.

"Husband!" Lin Wanqing was very excited and couldn't help but hug him.

"Okay, okay, someone is here."

After pushing her away, Liu Wenbin put down the pot in his hand, "This is chicken soup, my mother made it. Thinking of you who have been reviewing and using your brain more, I will take it over to make up for you."

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He was already very skilled when he opened his mouth.

Of course, the chicken soup was not made by Ms. Liu. It was neither the New Year nor the festival. She would not disturb him without any trouble. After all, she was still waiting to hold her grandson. uu Reading www.uukanshu.com

And this chicken soup was given by Shen Jieyu. To be precise, her parents made it and asked her to send it.

In the second half of October, she traveled all over the country and returned to the Magic City in November.

Since meeting Liu Wenbin in August, Shen’s father and mother have never seen Liu Wenbin again. The two elders also muttered, “It’s because the two broke up, right?

That's why chicken soup is delivered.

Logically speaking, Liu Wenbin grew up in Cantonese, and Shen’s mother also cooked chicken soup according to Cantonese style. He should like to drink it.

The problem is that he has been pulled by Zou Yuanyuan recently and has gained five or six kilograms every day. If he replenishes, he will probably have a nosebleed.

So, I brought the chicken soup to Lin Wanqing.

"You're all here, let's have some drinks together."

Lin Wanqing was not ashamed, and kissed him in the face, turned around and went back to the kitchen to add dishes and chopsticks.

At the dinner table, as soon as Liu Wenbin sat down, Jiang Caiyue became sarcastic.

"Some people, eating what is in the bowl and looking at what is in the pot, are afraid of being overwhelmed..."

Liu Chan'er also followed, "Well, the thick-skinned people are so familiar with each other. Alas, I just feel sorry for our Qingqing. If you follow the wrong person, you will suffer for the rest of your life."

Zheng Bingru just rolled her eyes and said nothing, but she was even more lethal.

Liu Wenbin smiled bitterly. These three women have a really good relationship.

However, before he could speak, Lin Wanqing, who came out of the kitchen, spoke for him.

"Yueyue, don't say that anymore. I know you are doing it for me, but my husband also has his own career to be busy with... Husband, give it to you, drink it first..."
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