<h4>Chapter 1692</h4>
Silently opened the cab, took out two packets of potato chips and put them on the table. He took twoic books from the bookshelf and put them on the desk together. Then he sat on the tea table with his notebook and documents.
“……”
Mu Shinian looked at him silently and couldn''t help asking, "what are you doing?"
Thin shallow eyebrow: "you used to like it there."
"Sit there, eat and readics."
"..." Mu Shinian looked at his documents. There were quite a lot of them. They looked very... Busy.
It''s a bit unwise for her to upy his throne as a busybody.
Mu Shinian is a little guilty.
She looked at the pile of very disobedient snacks, walked over, squatted down and silently opened the cab.
Look, good guy, it''s amazing!
The ce where the documents were originally ced has been upied by various kinds of snacks.
There are drinks, potato chips, spicy chips, candy, chocte... Even Wangwang crushed ice
Mu Shinian looked at it and couldn''t help but say, "why don''t you just install a refrigerator here."
"Yes."
Thin shallow looked up and pointed to a safe in the corner. No matter how important things were in it, he casually said, "that ce is OK. I''ll have someone remove the safe and rece it with a refrigerator."
“……”
Can''t you see she''s kidding!?
Is she serious?
Mu Shinian was speechless for a long time before he silently walked over, took away the snacks andics, sat on the other side of the tea table, removed the yogurt and drank it himself.
Forget it, forget it.
The first step is not to please.
What secrets does she steal.
Thin shallow pick eyebrow: "don''t like that side again?"
Mu Shinian said, "it''s better here."
"OK." Thin, shallow and low smiled. Yu Guang saw her scooping yogurt, and reluctantly hooked her lower lip.
Mu Shinian finished his yogurt, took away the snacks on the table, took twoics and went back to the house without expression.
Thin shallow only knew that she was angry, but he didn''t know why. He looked at the snacks and muttered curiously; "Is it difficult? Has the taste changed?"
Mu Shinian used to like those snacks best.
It''smon in stores.
And the taste has always been the same. I just like those, and I won''t touch the others.
Thin shallow supported his chin and meditated for a long time before picking up his cell phone and calling his assistant.
"Young master, what can I do for you?"
Thin shallow thought for a moment and said, "go and buy some snacks on the market, thetest and best."
"Ah?" The assistant wondered, "this is the best food?"
"Well, what''s the problem?" Thin shallow asked.
The assistant was even more puzzled: "well, young master, everyone has different tastes. If you want to say the best food, how can there be a standard? This..."
"No matter." Ba Qian interrupted him, "if you don''t find it, don''t do it."
With that, Bo Qian hung up the phone.
……
The next day.
Mu Shinian ate too many snacksst night, which made him angry.
My throat hurts.
Thin shallow saw her like this. Thinking of the several packets of snacks she tookst night, she frowned: "eat all?"
Mu Shinian sat on the sofa expressionless, nodded, and a very hoarse voice came out of his throat: "well."
"You!"
Not thin and shallow; "Don''t you havemon sense?"