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Chapter 92 Both those surnamed Xie and those not surnamed Xie are silent

Yan Luo followed closely behind Atractylodes, and Xue Ji followed slowly next to her heel. Yan Luo didn't notice Atractylodes suddenly stopped and hit his back.

Gao Ting's delicate nose hit his hard back, Yan Luo's nose felt sore, and tears burst out uncontrollably.

She took a breath and looked in the direction where Atractylodes were staring in a daze.

Yan Wang, carrying a small schoolbag, stood in front of them, his eyes fell on the schoolbag, on the face of Atractylodes, and on Yan Luo's face.

Atractylodes of Atractylodes are inexplicably guilty and clears their throats awkwardly, "Uncle Four——"

Yan Luo looked at him for no reason, "What are you doing when you stop?"

Yan Wang walked over expressionlessly, stood in front of the two of them, raised his head, and cast a death gaze at Atractylodes with his dead fish eyes.

Yan Luo walked away from Yan Wang's soft hair and pressed down the dull hair on his head, "Didn't I send you a message to you and don't want to find me?"

"The driver hasn't come yet." Yan Wang said concisely, "I brought this to you."

He spread his wings and showed off his feathers and figure, his eyes full of arrogance looking down on the world...

Who is it if it’s not Damu Ling?

Yan Luo seemed to have thought of something and was about to bend down and open his schoolbag to get things. Atractylodes lifted up his schoolbag with great vision, so that Yan Luo could get it without leaning over.

Yan Luo opened his schoolbag and took out a pack from it—

Just dough.

She handed it to Yan Wang like a treasure, "I'll leave it for you."

Yan Wang's eyes lit up, he took it, carefully opened the packaging, broke a piece for her, "This is for you."

Yan Luo took it and stuffed it into his mouth with a mouthful.

"I want it too, I want it too-" Atractylodes was eager to try, open its mouth and hungry for feeding, "Ah-"

Yan Wang glanced at Gansu noodles in his hand, then looked at Atractylodes again, and decisively ate Gansu noodles and ate it.

Atractylodesis:…?

At this warm moment, shouldn’t it be the three of them sharing a pack of plain noodles, which is so poor that they are so sweet that their hearts are sweet?

Yan Wang, who was firmly locked by Atractylodes' resentful eyes, finally broke a small piece of it for him reluctantly.

He also chased some pieces of slag in front of Damu Ling and Xuexi Ji.

After learning, I left my head, and obviously looked down on these debris.

What about sending the beggar?

Dogs don't eat it!

It was almost time for the time being that Damu Ling next to him had already pecked at the broken and plain dough with her beak.

I didn't dislike it at all, but there was sand mixed in the dough.

Prove with actions: "Don't dogs eat? Goose eat!"

Once again, he looked full of anticipation for Abhidharma. As his good fourth uncle, Yan Wang made a quick decision and accelerated his eating speed.

From "click", "click", "click" to "click" to "click".

"Go quickly and go quickly. There must be many roadside stalls outside today. I won't be able to eat when Brother Jiang comes later!"

Yan Luo held Yan Wang with one hand and pulled the wrist of Atractylodes that was heartbroken by his fourth uncle, and ran towards the school gate.

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Yan Luo, who was blinded by starch intestines, seemed to hear the sound of starch intestines sizzling on the oil pan from a distance. She pulled the two of them and ran wildly. She ran out of the school gate before letting them go.

After calming down her breath, she found-

There is no stall in a snack stall!

Yan Luo cursed softly, "It's so unlucky."

There is nothing to eat.

This feeling is like taking off your pants but finding that you don’t bring paper. You originally wanted to have fun, but you had to hold it back.

The expression of Atractylodes is a bit unnatural. The fingers with distinct joints unconsciously rubbed the red marks on the wrist, as if the temperature in her palm remained.

She is really.

Do you want to have physical contact with him so much?

It seems that she really likes him miserably-

Yan Luo, who didn't know what Atractylodes had in his mind, was a little confused, "Did I care about you?"

Atractylodes stutter, "No, it hurts--"

Yan Luo said "Oh" inexplicably.

This young master is the young master, and he is very delicate and has a lot of flesh.

Even without eating starch intestines, Yan Luo could only wait for Jiangdong to pick her up at the school gate in depressedly. Atractylodes and Yan Wang were accompanying her, as well as the learning Ji and Damu Ling behind him, standing in a row, as if

At the entrance of the kindergarten, I was eager to see the children waiting for their parents to pick them up.

Handsome guy, pretty girl, handsome guy, turtle, big white goose.

The return rate of this combination and the passing dogs have to look at each other for a few more times.

A van slowly stopped in front of them, and the people inside rolled down the window and showed a familiar and friendly smiling face.

"Xiao Guai."

This time the car was not the luxury car from last time, but the van that was said to have been pulled to repair by a luxury car worth tens of millions.

Yan Luo said goodbye to Atractylodes and Yan Wang, opened the passenger's car door and sat in. Xue Ji and Damuling jumped up consciously.

During the live broadcast, Jiangdong knew that Yan Luo had two generals under his command, one was a turtle named Xiaoji and the other was a big white goose named Damu Ling. At this time, he looked at the turtle of the big white goose following Yan Luo into the car, and it was no wonder.

It's right.

"Brother Jiang, why are you so anxious to ask me to go to the company? " Yan Luo rubbed the big mu spirit's hair into a blowjob, and turned his head to ask Jiangdong.

"A great director is coming to you to make a movie! Or come to you in person!" Jiang Dong's tone could not hide his excitement.

Along the way, Jiangdong was giving her science to show how awesome this great director was and how big the big one was.

Yan Luo became nervous when he said that.

"Xiao Guai, Director Xie's full name is Xie Kong. Remember not to call him wrong later."

Jiangdong asked worriedly.

They have made an error once, so they can no longer offend the director of the National People's Congress.

"Okay." Yan Luo nodded obediently, saying that she remembered it, and she hesitated again, "Brother Jiang, why do I think I have heard of this name somewhere?"

Jiang Dong thought for a while, "Director Xie is very famous. You may have seen him in any interview or marketing account."

Yan Luo was half-believing and half-doubted, "Oh."

Yeah?

Jiangdong reminded Yan Luo, "When it's here, you go in first, I'll park the car."

Yan Luo nodded, opened the car door and got out of the car. The learning machine and the big white goose also jumped out of the car and followed her into the company.

Yan Luo faces the director, just like students face teachers, authors face editors, and social animals face big bosses, always with a hint of fear brought by class differences.

The feeling of her coming to see the director this time was exactly the same as the student's uneasiness being called to the office by the teacher.

Before she opened the door, she took a deep breath and kept rehearsing the scene of meeting and greeting the director in her heart.

Somehow, a picture suddenly flashed through Yan Luo's mind. She was holding her cell phone and saying to the fraudster on the other end of the phone, "My name is not Yan Luo, my name is Bading."

She shook her head and threw this picture out of her brain. She couldn't call it the wrong name-

Xie Kong doesn’t sound like a bald one at all!

Not like it at all!

She waited for Jiangdong at the door, pushed open the door, walked in with Jiangdong, and Xie Kong, who was sitting on the sofa chatting with He Xi, looked in their direction, with a trace of surprise flashing in her eyes.

Even though he had seen it intuitively in the live broadcast, he could not help but take a few more glances when he saw such bright red hair hitting his sight in life.

Yan Luo raised a decent smile on his lips, shook hands with Xie Kong who was standing up and said hello, "Hello, Teacher Xie Kong, my name is Xieding."

I...I'm...thank you...thank you...

Call... Thank you...

Thank you...

As soon as these words were said, Xie Kong, assistant Liu Ming, and Jiang Dong He Xi's breathing were suffocated.

The surname Xie and those who were not Xie were silent.

After Yan Luo finished speaking, he realized what he said. His eyes slowly widened. She was frightened to find that Xie Kong's smile froze on her face.
Chapter completed!
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