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067 WeChat entanglement

Yu Jingchen took a mouthful of boiled meat slices.

An Ning stared at him and swallowed. "How is this dish delicious?"

"I have always believed in Wang Ma's skills." Yu Jingchen said with a tense face.

His expression was cold and his eyes were cold, so cool that he seemed too lazy to say one more word.

An Ning curled her lips.

Wang's mother brought the last soup, and looked at Chief Yu holding several mouthfuls of boiled meat slices and smiled. "Chief, this dish is very good, right? Miss An surprised me. I thought a girl as beautiful as her would definitely not be able to cook. Unexpectedly, she is very skilled in knife skills and skillful in cooking."

Yu Jingchen raised his eyebrows and looked at An Ning. "What did you do?"

An Ning nodded while eating the vegetables. "Thank you for giving me such a high evaluation, I think it was made by Aunt Wang."

Yu Jingchen's ugly face secretly curled up an undetectable smile. "What is the reason for such leisure and leisure?"

"Thank you." An Ning said.

He raised his sharp eyebrows in confusion.

An Ning continued to explain. "Thank you for helping me secretly, otherwise I wouldn't have obtained this role."

"No, it has nothing to do with me that you can get this role, it is mainly your boyfriend." Yu Jingchen said with a little resentment and jealousy.

An Ning looked at him carefully, what's going on? Is he jealous?

No way?

"Well, I will thank him, but you~ I want to thank you too."

"Thank you, your boyfriend doesn't think you are fickle?" Yu Jingchen asked.

"What's this fickle?"

"..." Yu Jingchen didn't say anything again.

An Ning felt depressed and thought to herself: This kind of chief is really hard to serve. She cooks for him, but he doesn't even say a word of thank you.

You know, her parents and her brother have never eaten the food she cooked, okay?

He was the first person to have eaten his own skills except herself.

...

As soon as An Ning returned to the room, she received Yu Ziqian’s WeChat message.

‘Teacher An, what are you doing?’ the little boy asked in Man + Chinese Pinyin.

‘Reading a book.’ is actually reading a script.

But don't explain too much about children.

‘Teacher An, guess what I’m doing.’ The child asked again.

‘Practice piano?’ peace.

‘I will practice after school in the afternoon. I can’t send you a WeChat message when practicing piano. Well, I’m thinking of you now.’ Yu Ziqian said.

An Ning couldn't help frowning when she looked at the heart that came over.

Children today are too mature, right? But the stinky brat, who is only four years old, actually uses the "heart".

This is a great thing when you grow up.

‘I know how to practice piano once I get out of school. Be good, keep going.’

‘Teacher An, I miss you so much, I really want to see you.’

‘Well, there will be no class tomorrow afternoon, you can see me.’

‘Tomorrow is tomorrow, today is today’

Peaceful, speechless.

‘Teacher An, do you have a boyfriend now?’

'Yes, when it comes to marriage,' An Ning said to the phone. "Little devil, you should die of this heart." Of course, the child couldn't hear this.

Yu Ziqian sent a voice message in a hurry. "Teacher An, you are still very young, don't get married so early. Of course, if you have to get married, do you want to consider my dad?"

After hearing this, An Ning frowned again. "Thank you for your kindness, but I really like my boyfriend."

"My dad has a very good figure and looks very handsome. Can I send you a photo?"
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