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Chapter 11: At the end of Jihai, the winter morning when the city was closed (11)

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    "No need."

    Zhong Chumian spoke suddenly.

    Yu Wanfeng was taken aback.

    "you do."

    Zhong Chumian spit out another sentence.

    The tone is still light.

    Yu Wanfeng was overjoyed and nodded quickly.

    ""

    Zhong Chumian knew that if he didn't leave, he would be exposed, so he hurriedly said "thank you", turned around and walked away quickly.

    Yu Wanfeng stretched out her neck, raised her voice and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

    After a long time, a deep voice came with an echo: "Coke chicken wings."

    ""

    Yu Wanfeng's heart trembled.

    She made Coke chicken wings for him.

    It was her first time cooking, and it burned.

    She thought, it should be very bad to eat, otherwise he wouldn't have eaten the chicken wings with one bite, his face was blackened, and he was choking his neck as if he wanted to send himself to heaven.

    At that time, Yu Wanfeng thought, he would rather strangle himself than eat my chicken wings

    "What are you thinking! Where are the chicken wings!"

    Shen Huaijin raised her hand and patted her on the head.

    Yu Wanfeng came back to his senses.

    stuffy.

    Yes, where did the chicken wings come from?

    Shen Huaijin turned her head to look at Wang Xiu who was washing radishes in the corner, she seemed to have been immersed in washing vegetables.

    "Taro, restrain yourself, if your mother finds out, you won't be able to hide your hungry appearance." Shen Huaijin whispered.

    Yu Wanfeng grinned: "Didn't she just urge me to find a boyfriend? I'll find her one right away, she should be happy."

    "" Shen Huaijin's hair was black, "Are you sure you can afford this? Look at the clothes and shoes he wears. They are either rich or expensive. Maybe, like Huo Chengyu, he is a lost son of some rich family."

    Yu Wanfeng hugged the red, green and green leaflet, and smiled: "So what? Since he got lost, I happened to keep him in captivity, and raised my light little leather whip, so that he would be willing to be in my little leather whip."  Come on, let me whip gently~"

    Yu Wanfeng looked forward to it.

    She could see that Zhong Chumian had undergone some changes.

    He is no longer the poor student he was back then.

    At least now, he looks glamorous.

    But so what?

    He is still the boy in her dream, still the white moonlight in her heart.

    Shen Huaijin trembled.

    It's over, it's over, this taro, the head has really turned into a taro.

    Unreasonable.

    Yu Wanfeng put away her thoughts, looked around, saw the radish lying on the ground, thought for a while, and had a flash of inspiration.

    If you don't have chicken wings, then make cola radish.

    Both are about the same.

    "Xiao Shen, is it convenient for you now?"

    A deep and cold voice came, and a slender and tall figure appeared in front of him.

    It's a resident of the inn, Xu Qiao.

    Xu Qiao is a doctor at a tertiary hospital in Shaanxi. He traveled to Wuhan a week ago.

    Shen Huaijin chatted with her a few words, and heard that she was ready to resign, and the hospital approved her annual leave, so she took this opportunity to visit Wuhan.

    Yu Wanfeng saw that she was wearing a knee-length coat, and her beautiful curly hair was neatly combed over her shoulders.  Half of his face was covered with a blue medical mask, and his eyes were bright.

    Yu Wanfeng thought, could it be that all doctors have such sharp eyes?

    Shen Huaijin put down the potatoes in her hand, and stepped forward: "Oh, sister Xu, what's the matter?"

    After Xu Qiao lived in the inn for so many days, the two of them had already gotten to know each other well.

    Xu Qiao looked at the two of them, then looked at the messy vegetables in the kitchen, and asked, "Did you just come back from shopping?"

    Shen Huaijin nodded: "Yes. Oh, I was just about to tell you about this. Wuhan is going to be closed. Are you leaving now?"

    Xu Qiao shook her head: "I can't go anymore." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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