Chapter 170: Call you sister-in-law in advance

The students in the class are almost gone, and basically all go to eat.

Lu Wanyu slipped away half a class in advance, to deal with the trivial matters for the sisters.

In the quiet classroom, there are only a few people left.

Qian Miao is not hungry yet, nor is he in a hurry to eat, thinking about reading the comic book first.

At this moment, a beautifully presented bento slowly moved in front of her.

Looking up, I saw Wei Wushi's lovely round face.

"That, student Tang, thank you for helping me. This is a little bit of heart. It is a bento made by myself. If you don't dislike it, please accept it."

Then, she put another copy on Lu Wanyu's desk: "This is classmate Lu, please help me."

Then she turned around.

Qian Miao Qingqian's pleasant voice came, which made Wei Wu startled, and then, pursing his lips, smiled and walked out of the classroom.

Qianmiao stared at her skin and squinted her eyes. There was always a very special feeling that didn't come up for a while.

She looked at the lunch box and put down the book, just so she didn't have to go to the dining hall.

Just as it was about to open, Feng Can's voice came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped over a few tables violently, took her lunch with one hand, and put down the other.

"Now, you eat this, I eat this."

Qian Miao looked at him in his spare time: "You are very strange today."

Feng Can's eyes were erratic: "What's strange, I have always been like this, don't overinterpret my behavior, the food is getting cold, you hurry up and eat it, my brother made it for you, I heard it was in the company cafeteria I personally made it and asked Assistant Xu to send it."

He held Wei Wu's lunch box, the more subtle, the more subtle the expression in his eyes, and the gaze that revealed envy and inconceivability.

"Do you know how stubborn my brother is? He never did things he didn't like. He used to force him to learn to cook when my **** were still there. He occasionally took care of the old man's mood to cooperate, but, Now he can actually cook a meal for you in the company cafeteria, ah...I'm sour."

Qian Miao's eyebrows were warm and light: "If you want to eat, take it and go to school"

Feng Can panic: "Forgive me, my brother didn't make it for me, I'm eating this guilty conscience, let's take this."

After all, he returned to his position and opened the lunch box.

Qian Mian Lenghe: "That share is not for you either."

Feng Can turned around and grinned at her: "I called you my sister-in-law in advance, and you gave it to me."

Anyway, this must be given by some man, he was meant to stop it.

Uncertain, make my brother happy, and the desire to buy a car is still possible.

Thinking about it, he was a bit stern, cleared his throat, and said to Qianmiao: "Sister-in-law, then, I will start."

Just after that, his lips suddenly hurt, as if something suddenly came flying.

I subconsciously covered my lips, only to realize that there was something, a rubber band, which was...used to fix the lunch box.

The lunch box is disposable, and it is the configuration in the canteen of my company.

When he brought it up just now, he saw it.

But how could this thing suddenly hit his lips and it hurts so much.

He looked at Tang Qianyan suspiciously, suspecting that she threw it over on purpose.

After thinking about it carefully, she didn't seem to see her pulling the rubber band apart.

At this moment, Qian Mian said, "Don't talk nonsense."

She didn't look very happy.

Feng Can was puzzled: "Nonsense? Sister-in-law?"

Just after that, my lips hurt again.

Now he was sure that Qian Miao threw it over.

She moved her finger just now!

He was surprised: "Have you ever practiced? Just like my brother."