Xu Simian was stunned for a while, then frowned and looked at the source of the voice: "What's wrong with you?"

Over the weekend, I watched the article: Don’t tell Xu Simian.

He shook his head and denied, "It's okay."

Xu Simian glanced at him, without moving, and asked calmly: "Who are you chatting with?"

Weekend shivered and said quickly: "My mom! My mom asked me if I still have enough clothes!"

He almost raised his phone in front of Xu Simian.

Xu Simian looked at him expressionlessly for a while, then turned around and looked away.

I just breathed a sigh of relief over the weekend. This kid's eyes were too scary. He had been stared at for a long time... In Gao Xianliangli's words, he could always easily know what was on his mind.

To put it bluntly, it was like running naked in front of him, without any little secrets that were not known to the public.

Wen Ciyi was a quick learner. She planned to read the recipe and cook it herself tomorrow.

She looked up Du Niang, went through the steps for a while, and started learning to cook seriously for the first time.

After working back and forth for an hour, Wen Ciyi looked at the shiny and tender yellow chicken. It looked good and was even somewhat successful.

Wen Ci thinks, do I really have a talent for cooking?

She went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks. She tasted it first and found that the taste was a little weak, but it could be ignored.

Wen Ciyi nodded with satisfaction and planned to make a new soup using this method tomorrow.

The phone showed an email from the secretary, so Wen Ciyi put the soup in the refrigerator and planned to make it for tomorrow's lunch.

She briefly browsed through some social contacts in Lin'an. He Hua asked for leave due to injury, and Wen Ciyi planned to go alone.

She booked a flight, finalized a few people to deal with the matter, and took time to prepare a meeting report and hand it over to the people in the lower departments for implementation.

Finally, Wen Ciyi sent a message to Xu Simian, asking him to pay attention to his body and not to be too tired.

Wen Ciyi got busy and forgot about time. She waited until early in the morning to take a shower and go to bed.

Xu Nian sent a message to Wen Ciyi saying that she would not come back until next week, and Lingge also asked her to go out next week.

Early the next morning, Wen Ciyi went to the company early. She originally thought about making soup in the morning, but she was afraid that it would not be fresh by the afternoon, so she planned to make it when she went back at four o'clock and arrive at Peking University at five o'clock.

The flight was at eight o'clock, and the time was well controlled.

When Wen Ciyi reached four o'clock, he clocked in and left work on time. The colleagues behind him were dumbfounded.

"Why did Mr. Wen get off work early today?"

"I don't know, she's not always the last to leave because of work."

"Hey, don't guess what the president is thinking. Even if someone comes at nine o'clock and leaves at ten o'clock that day, it is still the president's right."

The people on the side heard this sour tone and repelled: "How do you talk? Apart from today, when has Mr. Wen ever gotten off work later than us?"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

The man just shook his head and sighed silently.

Wen Ciyi hurried home in a hurry, rolled up his sleeves and planned to start making chicken soup.

She cleaned the chicken according to the previous steps, washed and rinsed the inside, and fried it in hot water for a while. She bought two, but she was afraid that it would not be enough, so she planned to add some other mushrooms and vegetables.

Wen Ciyi did it more slowly this time, and the oil splashed on the back of his hand several times. The back of Wen Ciyi's hand was delicate, and a few blisters appeared where it was splashed.

She lowered her eyes and glanced, not paying much attention to it. Instead, she cared about how much time was left.

After the last boiling water is added, four twenty is displayed on the phone screen.

There was no rush, Wen Ciyi took out four porcelain bowls with lids and poured all the chicken soup into them.

After finishing all this, Wen Ciyi took a few bags and packed them up. She was very careful to avoid spilling them.

Wen Ciyi wiped her sweat and went to take a shower. She packed her luggage and took these things and bags down in two trips.

By the time she drove to Peking University, it was only five o'clock.

Wen Ciyi leaned against the car door and sent a message to the weekend: Junior fellow student, I'm here.

I was helping Xu Simian make something over the weekend. When he saw the news, he jumped up and down with excitement.

Xu Simian didn't even raise her eyelids, and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong with you? Your butt has been on fire since just now."

Weekend almost forgot that there was this person beside him. He quickly shook his head and said in his heart, you will have to thank me later.

On the weekend, he used the excuse of urgent urination, opened the door and ran away without being able to stop him.

The other two said: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Xu Simian lowered his head and focused on the experiment in his hands, but felt a different emotion suddenly pass through his heart.

He raised his eyes and glanced out the window unintentionally, only to see Weekend running very fast on the pretext of being anxious, as if something was chasing him behind him.

Obviously there are restrooms in the teaching building.

If the direction he ran in continued, it would be the gate of Peking University.

Xu Simian was stunned for a moment, but felt something was wrong.

Here we go~ Do you have any comments for the little cutie~ Hehehehe~
Chapter completed!