Chapter 238
"Happy White"
"Am I the only one who is glad that I didn't win the third place?"
Fang Shengquan felt a pity in his heart. The gap left yesterday was too big. If SWL did not temporarily change the jumping point, the third runner-up in the Emperor Penguin Cup would probably belong to TTL at today's scoring speed.
The organizer deliberately separated the fans of TTL and MAR in the auditorium, even if there was an aisle in the middle, they still spoke in the air.
MAR fans looked at the ranking on the screen and said sourly: "Isn't it the fifth place?"
TTL snorted: "One higher than you."
"I'm worried"
"This is so annoying"
"As soon as I heard it, I knew it was a fan of a certain team"
"Those who are close to the red are red and those who are close to the ink are black"
MAR's fans are not vegetarians. Hearing the ridicule inside and outside the words, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and rushed over. Yan Shen, who was looking at the scarred face, quickly retreated to his position.
"Suddenly cute"
"As long as I'm fast enough, no one can see that I'm cowardly"
"Wu Rui saw the level of expulsion from fans"
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In Yan's office, Yan Xueyiao looked away from the live broadcast on the screen and continued to review the documents of the Beigang project.
The agreement was signed at the afternoon meeting. He walked out of the conference room accompanied by A Pei, passed Luo Shu and smelled the faint fragrance of plum, and went out to receive a call from Mrs. Yan.
"I heard that you agreed with other families to invest in shares." Mrs. Yan's voice was stern, "You are easy to be deceived by your qualifications. If your father is still determined, he will not agree."
Yan Xuexiao listened quietly.
Mrs. Yan sighed: "I know that you have a big idea now, you can't listen to what others say, and your uncle can't get involved in the group, so think about it yourself."
She didn't know how to discipline her adult son, and she always felt that the originally gentle child was becoming more and more unfamiliar, and there was an invisible distance.
Before she was about to hang up, she suddenly heard a question from the phone, "Has the plum blossoms in Yan's residence bloomed?"
Mrs. Yan suppressed the consternation in her heart and replied, "Open."
Yan Xueyiao hung up the phone silently, looking down at the bright and dying city of Yan through the floor-to-ceiling windows, her expression showing a strong gloom, A Pei lowered her head and did not dare to approach.
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The fifth place in the Emperor Penguin Cup was good or bad, but there was no prize money. Shen Chi pursed his lips and got on the car back to the base.
Because he had to prepare for the mid-term exam, he turned off the afternoon dinner and went straight back to Huating after picking up the courier.
He sat in the study and opened a brand-new book, reciting it from 6 pm to 11 pm, but Yan Xueyiao hadn't come back yet.
Just as Shen Chi was about to make a phone call, the door of the living room opened, walked to the door and asked, "Are you very busy at work at the end of the year?"
Yan Xueyiao hummed softly, "The Beigang project has just started."
The young man felt that his mood was not very good, and he took out the vinyl record he received today from the study as if offering a treasure: "I promised to buy it for you."
Even if he didn't get the bonus, he saved the live broadcast money to buy things for him. Yan Xuexiao looked at the little láng dog who came with the gift and lowered his dark phoenix eyes: "I will listen carefully."
After Shen Chi sent out the record, he continued to review. He yawned on the chair, and after washing up, he lay on the bed and read the book vigorously.
All his attention was on the textbook, and he didn't notice that Yan Xuexiao covered him. At first, he just wiped it lightly, and then he pressed his waist and kissed his neck, as if to firmly embed him.
He turned the book with a blushing face, and felt that he could not concentrate on the tight movements.
"look."
Yan Xuexiao, who was behind her, opened her mouth.
The boy's red hair was wet, and the slightly oozing liquid slipped down his fair skin, trying to stay awake: "What are you looking at?"
He was shrouded below, and a cold voice whispered in his ear: "I'm in your body."
Chapter 137
Shen Chi's face burned to the root of his neck, and a helpless shyness rose from his body, not to mention that he didn't even dare to lift his head, and the fine eyelashes were also trembling.
The dark curtains hang on the side, and through the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling windows, he clearly sees that they are very close, and he deeply realizes that the older brother who is looking up is emotional for him, and there is no closer relationship than them.
This made the heart under his chest jump suddenly, the empty space was packed tightly, his brain was blank, and warm blood flowed all over his body.
The teenager was originally indulging in the kiss, but when the book was lifted by the wind, he couldn't help but squeeze the corner of the book: "The review is not finished."
The bewitching kiss was printed on his trembling skin, not letting go of any corners, he finally gave up the idea of reading, and enjoyed the ups and downs of the sea enveloping him.
In the morning, he slept under the covers with his head covered, and the people around him left in a haze, as if they had put something beside his pillow.
He was worried that he didn't have time to review and didn't sleep for a long time. When he woke up, he saw that it was a printed notebook. The messy knowledge points were clearly listed, and the cover was written in a neat and elegant script. Come on.
Shen Chi walked to the library with the notes in his hand. After a week of memorization, the mid-term exam came. He didn't even bring the book, and sat in the classroom to take the exam.
"It's all subjective and difficult." Teacher Ning handed out the test paper, "But the key points have been ticked out for you."
Jian Zhu, who was sitting in the front row, responded, "The point of half the book."
Shen Chi took the test paper, and the questions were very detailed. Fortunately, he memorized half of the book, and the answer appeared in front of him.
It's just that he picked up the pen to write the first question.
, I heard a clatter of flipping books in the classroom, and suddenly realized that it was an open-book exam.