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Chapter 108 I am too old to live to be a hundred years old!

Chapter 108 I live too long! [Please order first]

Zhang Yuanyuan was shocked when she calculated the date. The main reason was that she had never seen Yan Fuguang studying before. Apart from occasionally typing something on the computer that she could not understand, she could hardly remember that Yan Fuguang was still a student.

"I remember you said that the department head required 95 points in each subject to be considered a passing grade?" Zhang Yuanyuan was speechless.

What a perverted request, this is the Department of Mathematics!

Yan Fuguang hummed. The exam was nothing. The good news was that she had finished the thesis in the past few months.

Although I only wrote a few pages when I had free time, I finally completed the task. If I ask for leave in the future, I guess the old man will not be so angry.

Zhang Yuanyuan blinked and said teasingly: "Then what if you really 'fail' the course? Is it possible that the department head will really ask you to make up the exam?"

"I won't let you lose your brokerage certificate even if it's expired."

Yan Fuguang's voice penetrated Zhang Yuanyuan's ears like a magical sound, instantly breaking Zhang Yuanyuan's defense.

"Ah, bah, bah, bah! I won't let you die! Children's words are endless! Children's words are endless!"

Zhang Yuanyuan, who is eager to learn, has not been idle in the past six months. She signed up for the Actor Agent Qualification Certificate Examination.

She thought she could pass the exam casually, but she didn't expect that the three reference books together were 10 centimeters thick, which made her extremely painful.

Zhang Yuanyuan walked up to Yan Fuguang pitifully, clasped her hands and begged: "Auntie, I beg you, please say it again, please, please, please!"

Yan Fuguang was extremely happy: "Are you like this?"

"That's too much! Your mouth is a bit evil. You would rather believe it than believe it!"

Zhang Yuanyuan firmly asked Yan Fuguang to change his words. In the past six months, she had seen many famous scenes of Yan Fuguang's words, and she was really afraid.

"Okay, I say! Zhang Yuanyuan will definitely be able to pass the qualifications as an agent!" Yan Fuguang agreed with her, "Is that okay?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm sure I'm stable this time. Thank you, fairy. I wish you a long life!"

Thank you, I will live a long life!

Yan Fuguang didn't want to talk, so he pushed Zhang Yuanyuan out quickly. If he didn't leave, the durian would explode again.

As early summer approaches, Xiling is a bit hotter. I have looked through the window and seen the street scene countless times. The road opposite is already much busier than half a year ago.

Although it is not as famous as Hengzhen Cinema, the crews that come to film are no longer the two or three kittens in the past. Not long ago, "The Romance of the Gods", which Yangma invested heavily in, also settled in Xiling Cinema.

Even the health center began to be crowded with guests, but Yan Fuguang didn't like it as much after there were too many people.

Letting her thoughts wander far and wide, she fell asleep unknowingly until the doorbell rang suddenly.

Looking at the darkening sky, Yan Fuguang yawned, probably because the food delivery boy was here.

In fact, the food delivered every day is not limited to one restaurant. In the past six months, she has almost eaten all over Xiling without leaving home. She doesn't know what will be delivered today.

I opened the door with misty eyes, but...

It turned out to be Ji Yingzhou?

I saw him carrying a lunch box, so he could probably be considered a food delivery boy?

Ji Yingzhou also didn't expect to see a sleepy Yan Fuguang.

The pearl-like eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. Although there was a shallow mark on the cheek, it also added a bit of playfulness to this beautiful beauty, which was particularly vivid and vivid.

"Woke you up?"

Ji Yingzhou's voice is like a pot of warm wine, which can get drunk into people's hearts.

Yan Fuguang yawned again, his eyes sparkling like diamonds.

She shook her head and said, "No, I just fell asleep accidentally."

After letting Ji Yingzhou in, she teased him naturally: "Isn't it another business trip this time?"

Although they haven't seen each other for a long time, the two of them have been in constant contact via WeChat in the past six months, and even occasionally chatted on the phone. Now there is no sense of strangeness at all when they see each other again.

Looking at these shining eyes, Ji Yingzhou didn't want to lie at all.

"No, I came to see you."

Ji Yingzhou's frankness reminded her of the day they met at Lightning, when he said he wanted to talk to her.

The man in front of me is undoubtedly the pride of heaven. He is calm and self-possessed most of the time. He is mature and tough, decisive and even ruthless when necessary.

It is precisely because of this that when he is straightforward and sincere, he is particularly precious.

For the first time, Yan Fuguang felt as if some kind of signal receiving device was slowly opening. The strangeness at this moment made her a little stunned.

The girl's beautiful smile gradually bloomed far brighter than the sunset outside the window. Ji Yingzhou's monotonous world of geometric lines was gradually lit up, and joy poured down like a storm.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't say much.

"Let's eat first."

Ji Yingzhou opened the lunch boxes one by one, until the familiar golden crispy hairtail appeared in front of him, and Yan Fuguang was shocked to realize that this turned out to be Jinrongji!

"Could it be that they were brought here from Shanghai?" Yan Fuguang raised his head in surprise.

She knew that there was no Jinrongji in Xiling, or even a Jinrongji branch in the entire Beihu Province.

Ji Yingzhou hummed softly: "Didn't you say you missed their hairtail before?"

So this meal actually came from a speedy delivery by a private jet...

"What if I'm not there for the show..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Fuguang laughed himself: "I have forgotten that you are the father of the sponsor, you are so awesome, my boss Ji!"

My Mr. Ji...

For the first time, Ji Yingzhou felt that the word "Mr. Ji" sounded particularly nice.

There is a little surprise, but more of a calmness. Her reaction does not make people feel that such sacrifice is a burden.

Such Yan Fuguang made Ji Yingzhou particularly comfortable.

No matter what he does, there seems to be no sense of mental distance for her, neither higher nor lower, neither too much nor too little. Everything is just right between Wang Heng and Yu.

Zhang Yuanyuan, who was humming all the way back, was holding two bowls of Zhang Ji's rice dumplings.

Zhangji Snack Shop is right next to Little Angel Pet Hospital. It is opened by an old couple in their seventies. Lin Chuan said that this shop has been in business for decades, and the wine and meatballs are made by the old lady every day.

The last time she brought durian for vaccination, she tasted a bowl. It was a very ordinary snack but had a surprising taste. After that, she packed a portion back and even Yan Fuguang thought it was good.

This time she went to eat one bowl and brought two bowls, one for Yan Fuguang and one for herself as a late night snack.

Zhang Yuanyuan knocked on the door and comforted Durian, who had been impatient for a long time. This bad temper kept yelling and cursing. If she could understand the cat language, she would probably faint from anger.

After the door opened, Zhang Yuanyuan immediately handed the cat to Yan Fuguang. If the noise continued, she was afraid that the cat would meow in her dreams at night.

"Here, I brought you fermented rice balls. Do you want to eat them now? Or put them on ice..."

Halfway through Zhang Yuanyuan's words, the rest of the words stopped abruptly.

Could it be that she was dazzled? Why was Boss Ji sitting on the sofa?!
Chapter completed!
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