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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-eight chapters probe

Xiao Xueer's hand unconsciously grabbed the floral apron she was wearing, as if thinking.

I don’t know if the apron is too short or she is too tall, but the hem of the apron only covers her shorts, and even her thighs are exposed, just like a skirt, revealing a pair of white and straight long legs below, which makes people's eyes blurred.

After a while, she let go of her skirt: "There should be plenty of time. We will be in junior year next semester. There are very few courses for junior year. We can fully support us to continue working part-time jobs. No matter how busy we are, we will never be as busy as before. If our energy is dispersed, the other side will inevitably be less focused. I don't know if there will be any objection to the company. Anyway, if we decide, we will definitely convince the company."

An You nodded when he heard this.

Suddenly she was stunned for a moment, frowned again, and said with some displeasure: "Xue'er, why do you listen to this guy so much? You'll almost make up your mind in just one sentence."

"Hmm? Xiaoyou, what are you planning? Do you want to give up your part-time job in an online company?"

"Me, I..." An You stuttered, "I don't need to give up. I already studied business administration in college, which is equivalent to a practical class! And after starting my internship in my senior year, I seem to need an internship certificate or something. I can just find a seal here, but it's a professional match!"

"That's it. I'll continue to serve the food." Xiao Xueer said lightly, as if she knew everything, and wiped her hands and walked towards the kitchen.

Left An You with a depressed look on his face.

At this time, Anyang was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "You will be in your junior year next semester!"

"Or what? How many years have passed by the sophomore year?"

"Time flies too fast." Anyang smiled and glanced at her, "I feel that when I saw you last time, you had just finished the college entrance examination and went out to play. I came to Jinguan to find a summer vacation job. Later, I sent you to school. I didn't expect that I would be a junior in the blink of an eye."

"I always feel that you always treat me as a child, and now it's finally confirmed! In the eyes of you, we are underage, aren't we?" An You looked at him angrily, "So much has happened in the past two years, but you don't remember anything. You don't even realize the passing of time! Xueer and I are the age to get married next year, okay!"

"Is that so? What about your boyfriend?"

“…”

"So there are fewer classes in the next semester. Are you planning to devote more energy to your dreams?" Anyang asked.

"It's all your business!" An You turned his head and refused to look at him.

"What do you want to ask you."

"Isn't this obvious? How did you have such a good IQ?" An You said puzzled, paused and added, "We have invested a lot. We will officially start our entertainment career in the future. We may invest more energy than before. After all, there may be more things to do at that time."

"That's how it is."

"You just reacted like this?"

"……come on?"

“…”

Comrade Xiaoqian and Xiao Xueer, Xiaochan brought the last dishes to the table, then took off the apron and sat down, and said, "Okay, okay, the brother and sister who are talking about national affairs can be paused. Sister Huang Lan's game to stop fighting, and the rabbit comes over quickly and eat."

The rabbit spirit walked over and sat down, frowned slightly and looked at Comrade Xiaoqian, frowned and said, "My name is Anyi."

"Okay, okay."

Everyone sat down and started to enjoy breakfast.

Comrade Xiaoqian just put a double-teeth soup to Anyang, then put down his chopsticks and said, "I may have to go on a business trip for a while in a few days. I'm so busy."

An Yang frowned, looked at her expression, and immediately understood what she meant by business trip.

"Is Sister Xiaoqian going on a business trip again?" An You frowned, looked at Ji Weiwei, and said nothing.

But this look was caught by Ji Weiwei, so she immediately gave An You a look and said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong, what's the expression, are you so wronged when you eat the food I cooked on the weekend?"

An You quickly smiled: "No, Sister Weiwei's cooking skills are still very good, and Xiaochan is in charge. Xiaochan's cooking skills are also great."

"Xue'er will also help." Ji Weiwei continued to roll her eyes to An You and said lightly.

An You suddenly felt embarrassed. She didn't know what Ji Weiwei meant, but she knew that she would definitely suffer a loss when quarrel with Sister Weiwei, so she quickly looked at Anyang to change the topic and said, "I just thought that Sister Weiwei could come to cook for this guy on weekends, but on weekdays? This guy couldn't let Xiaochan cook for him, right? Xiaochan is still so young."

An Yang glanced at him lightly and said, "First, Xiaochan is my maid, and I often ask her to cook for me. Second, besides her, I also have my own chef, hundreds of them, but I just can't use them."

An You: "…"

Comrade Xiaoqian smiled slightly and said, "In fact, Vivi can come here often on weekdays, and his husband's cooking skills are actually great, but he is too lazy to do it. If Vivi comes here, he may be able to enjoy his husband's craftsmanship!"

"I testify that this guy really learned the good skills of cooking from somewhere." Ji Weiwei said.

"No, I have a maid and a chef." Anyang said.

An You ignored his words and his eyes were filled with interesting brilliance: "Then Xueer and I really want to see how this guy made a big table of delicious food for us."

"Dream!" Anyang sneered.

"To be honest, I have hardly eaten the food he cooked! But come on, Xiaoyou, I have confidence in you!" Comrade Xiaoqian cheered up, then picked up the chopsticks to continue eating, and kept explaining, "Anyway, Xiaoyou and Xueer have been empty these days recently, so there is no need to go back. You can be here, and you can also help me supervise whether my husband has brought girls back from other places! I think if I handed this important task to Xiaochan, she will definitely help her husband hide it from me."

"Cough cough, cough cough!" An You was drinking milk and was choked directly, his face was choked red.

Xiao Xueer quickly patted her on the back.

After finally recovering, she glanced at her best friend in embarrassment, said thank you, and looked at Xiaoqian again, thinking a little worriedly: How is Xiaoqian's tutoring good? You haven't never heard of the word "guardian stealing"?

"Xiao You?" Xiao Qian asked.

"Ah!" An You came to his senses, thought for a while, and promised, "Don't worry, Sister Xiaoqian, I still know this guy's personality very well. If you don't care about him, maybe he will do whatever he wants! But with us here, he will never let him bring the girls back from other places! Not to mention taking the girls back for the night, it's not OK to bring the girls back to have a glass of water!"

Since it has been confirmed that defense is external, if it is an internal security loophole, it is not her responsibility.

As she said that, she glared at Anyang with great might.

"Where is Xue'er?" Comrade Xiaoqian said.

"Since Xiaoyou agrees to be here, I will try my best to help Sister Xiaoqian watch Brother Anyang." Xiao Xueer said in a cold voice, but her expression was very soft.

"Then I'll feel relieved."

"..." Anyang looked at them helplessly.

Only Ji Weiwei frowned slightly and looked at Xiaoqian with some confusion, but said nothing.

Maybe Sister Xiaoqian just wants Anyang and An You to enhance their relationship through this period of contact? At least they no longer dislike each other like this.

And obviously she didn't realize Xueer's intentions.

After dinner, Xiaoqian, Xiaochan and Ji Weiwei went to wash dishes, but Xiao Xueer didn't join in the fun.

Anyang walked to the kitchen door and leaned against him, looked at Comrade Xiaoqian's back, and said, "It seems that he has been in seclusion a little frequently recently. Is it because of Gouyue?"

"Yes, it always has some contact with me for no reason, which has forced me to find time to digest it. After that, my connection with it will become closer and more comfortable, and I can control it more easily, and improve my cultivation." Comrade Xiaoqian said, putting a clean plate next to the stove, and then looked back at him helplessly, "But it always appears very suddenly, and there is no time for me to prepare, and I can't delay it for too long, making it easy for me to miss many important things."

“How long did you last retreat?”

"Half a month."

"It's neither short nor long," Anyang said, "It's probably because you are too weak. That hook moon looks down on your strength and cannot forcefully merge with you quickly, so you can adopt this intermittent approach."

Comrade Xiaoqian turned his head and looked at him helplessly.

She remembered that when they first met, her husband was still a mortal and pretended to be a weak scholar.

"What are you talking about? I heard about diligent cultivation or something. Is there any good way to make diligent cultivation? Let me try it too!" A voice came from behind.

Anyang turned his head and found that it was Huang Lan. He immediately gave her a blank look: "You cats are really not sounding when walking."

"Fox, thank you!"

"Sister Huang Lan is here." Comrade Xiaoqian turned around and looked at her, shook her hand and stroked her sleeves a little bit before continuing to wash the plate, saying, "Vivi has to go to work on weekdays, so during this period, please take care of your husband more. As for the point, I seem to have told you the last time. Do you still remember?"

"I don't have that bad memory!" Huang Lan said, and then said, "I will recite it to you..."

"Okay, OK, I believe you, I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry! Fellow Daoist Anyang and I are comrades-in-arms who have been living and dying. The revolutionary friendship that has been strong will definitely be taken care of by you, and there is no hair!"

"That, we humans are usually called hair, and I don't need other people's care."

"Don't you humans grow hair?"

"Forehead……"

Comrade Xiaoqian looked at Xiaochan again and said, "If Sister Huang Lan is not careful enough, Xiaochan will also fulfill her duties as a little maid in warming the bed! Now, the one I trust most is Xiaochan, and my husband will mainly ask you!"

When Xiaochan heard her joking little maid warming the bed, she was stunned, hesitated for a while, then gritted her teeth and nodded.

Huang Lan was unhappy again and frowned and said, "What does this mean? It was like this last time! Since that's the case, I'll repeat it again. Since you asked fellow Taoist Anyang to me, please feel free to be happy. Since I promised, I will definitely do my job properly and there is no need for others to intervene! Including this fox!"

"Little fox, do you think so?"

Xiaochan stepped on the bench and washed the spoon without even looking at her.

Huang Lan waited for a long time, but before she could answer, she felt that she had been provoked for the ninth time.
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