Because there was no project, Lin Qiang ate and drank with Lin Jian, silently absorbing the supplementary effect of special milk tea.

Aunt milk's stomach is like a bottomless hole. Uncle Zhong opened the one meter high food box on the sixth and seventh floors. The full dessert food has been almost eaten by Aunt milk, but aunt milk still doesn't mean to be full. Unexpectedly, he often looked at the spicy strips eaten by the people around him.

It smells good.

Lin Jian blinked. What's that? She can smell the fragrance so far. It's a little sweet and spicy. It stimulates her taste buds inexplicably. She really wants to eat!!

"Dear sun, what did he eat?"

Lin Qiang glanced: "spicy strips, do you want my aunt's milk? I'll buy it now."

Just to get up, a bag of food was thrown in, and then a tall shadow also sat in. The man was tall and long legs, wearing a suit and coat incompatible with the students, his bony fingers loosened his tie, and his long and narrow eyes were cold and cold, which made people dare not look at each other.

"Wow, so handsome, who!"

"It seems to be a new discipline teacher."

"Why have I never seen it?"

"I heard that he has other jobs, so he doesn't often work in school, but it's super strict. Many people who skip classes have been deducted points."

"But why did he sit next to Lin Jian?"

Everyone whispered and looked at Yan Jingchen with a frown. He looked back at the lazy girl like a cat and whispered, "I've bought spicy chips, potato chips, yogurt, intestines and bread. What's missing?"

He asked Uncle Zhong and bought all the things that uncle Zhong didn't prepare, and the students ate the most. Sure enough, the little girl's eyes lit up, bowed her head for a long time, turned out a spicy strip to bite, and narrowed her eyes with satisfaction.

yummy!!!

"Well, I still lack small energy!"

Xiaowanneng? What the hell?

Yan Jingchen had never heard of this. Looking at Lin Qiang, he found that the young man seemed to become more calm. Strange, what happened during his time at the company?

"It's simply noodles. I'll buy it." Lin Qiang calmly got up, and the boy became more and more stable. Even if there were girls screaming and cheering at him, he could look straight at him and leave with a calm face.

"You're late." Lin Jian was immersed in the delicious spicy food: "I didn't see my good sun's heroic posture."

"I'll just see you." Yan Jingchen murmured.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you."

"I said, would you like an ice cream latte?" he picked up a tape again. The ice cream in it melted a little, but Lin Jian liked it best. It didn't go well with the latte.

"Well done!" Lin Jian said happily, "it doesn't hurt you in vain!"

Ha ha, although I'm a prick on weekdays, I've done a good job of serving people. For your filial piety, I can't investigate your previous behavior. Ha ha, is my sister-in-law very generous~~

Lin Jianmei Zizi and the latte mixed with ice cream are satisfied with the mellow, sweet and greasy taste.

Looking at her satisfied appearance, Yan Jingchen was also very satisfied. It was worth it that he tried his best to finish the work ahead of time. He rushed over and raised his hand to look at his watch. It was almost time to end. He looked at the sun in the West: "is it coming to an end?"

"Well." Lin Jian looked at Lin Qiang who came back. "There's another project, interesting 100 meter race, good sun, come on."

"Don't worry, aunt milk."