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Chapter 117: Old Injury Attacks

"Be a friend, Miss Huang, you are the little princess of the Huang family, and I am just a raised grandson of the Shen family. You want to be friends with me," Chen Qiye turned around and said.

What is Huang Yanjun's identity, and what is Chen Qiye's identity

The two people's identity gap is so big, just like a phoenix and a water duck. It's really strange that Huang Yanjun wants to be friends with him.

If this is the case, Huang Yanjun told millions of single young people in Donghai City that they probably couldn't sleep even if they were excited, so they chased her for WeChat and mobile phone number.

Although Chen Qiye spoke calmly, it was very harsh to Huang Yanjun.

Just like a tall, rich and handsome man who refuses Cinderella, the poodle looks down on the Chinese pastoral dog, and a strong disdain instantly covers Huang Yanjun's heart.

"Chen Qiye, you still look down on me." Huang Yanjun pointed at her pink nose, and she was a little suspicious of her life.

"I don't look down on you. Since you want to be friends, then let's be friends."

"And what?" Huang Yanjun was confused. At this time, shouldn't you be polite to me and then say that you would have an appointment to have dinner together another day.

“We are friends.”

"No Chen Qiye, since we are all friends, shouldn't you ask me for my mobile phone number and scan WeChat or something? You are a man and I am a woman. Shouldn't you men take the initiative in this kind of thing?" Huang Yanjun rolled her eyes angrily. Why is Chen Qiye like a wood, and she has no gentlemanly demeanor at all.

"Um."

"Well, what does it mean?"

"I said, remember."

After reporting the mobile phone number, Chen Qiye left Jiangxin Park. Huang Yanjun had mobile phones since elementary school. In her 20 years of life, she took the initiative to be friends with the opposite sex for the first time. The first time someone else reported the number, she recorded it.

It was not until Huang Yanjun entered Chen Qiye's number into his mobile phone that he realized that he had completely followed his orders. Even when he was a child, she had never been so obedient, let alone now

"Chen Qiye's aura is so powerful."

It was not until after get off work that Chen Qiye accompanied Lin Chuxue to go home with him. Although he could not help with anything as Lin Chuxue said, he still did things within his ability, such as helping them copy things, pouring water, etc., which made the atmosphere of overtime work suddenly filled with warmth.

After dinner, Tang Min and Lin Chuxue were washing dishes in the kitchen.

"Chuxue, mom tells you something." Tang Min suddenly said.

"Mom, tell me." Lin Chuxue saw Tang Min's face serious. She must have discussed something big, so she hurriedly put down the plate and bowl in her hand.

Tang Min looked at the hall and said in a low voice, "You are not young anymore, you should be careful and don't always work overtime."

Lin Chuxue was stunned. She thought her mother was going to say something big, but it turned out to be something overtime.

Chen Qiye always likes to nag about this matter, but she doesn't take it seriously at all.

"Mom, the company has a lot of work recently, so how can I finish it if I don't work overtime?" Lin Chuxue said indifferently.

Tang Min sighed and said, "Chuxue, don't you want to go with Chen Qiye? Then you have to have a child. You are so old that you must be careful."

"mom"

Lin Chuxue's pretty face instantly turned into a red apple, so shy that she was too shy.

How could she have thought that Tang Min was hitting her sideways and asking her to work less overtime and have a baby soon.
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