Chapter 381: The nature of sand sculptures attracts each other

  Chapter 381 The nature of sand sculptures attracts each other

   "You three, change your clothes and get ready to go." Ling Han said after looking at the time.

   "Go early and come back earlier." Ji Xuan also echoed.

   "Then I'm going to change clothes." An Chen walked out of the restaurant while speaking, and Ling Han followed her out.

   "I'll apply the medicine to you first, and it's almost done after applying it today. You find your clothes first, and I'll get the medicine." Ling Han quickened his pace.

   "I don't need to change, this is fine." Fang Yan continued to eat after speaking.

   "Once you clear the table, you will know how to eat." Ji Feng patted Fang Yan directly.

   "Hey, didn't I go out there?"

   "Didn't you leave? Hurry up and work." Ji Feng picked Fang Yan up.

  Others watched the fun while cleaning up.

   "Where's Yanxing? It's not kind for him to run away from work." Qu Yangang took away a wave of dishes, but he didn't see Fu Yanxing when he came back.

   "Who are you saying is not kind?" Fu Yanxing heard Qu Yan talking after he came back after changing his clothes.

   "Ah!" Qu Yan was startled by the sudden appearance of Fu Yanxing, and took a step back suddenly.

   "Why do you look like a ghost, you walk without making a sound." Qu Yan began to complain about Fu Yanxing.

   "You say that I'm not kind, of course I want to scare you, otherwise it doesn't fit the setting you gave me."

"Who said it? You heard it wrong. What I said is: If you are not kind, who is kind? Look at you, impulsive! Don't delay my work, I'm leaving." Qu Yan ran away with his things .

  Fang Yan happened to meet this scene, and was laughing out loud at the moment.

   "Calm down, why haven't you seen the world, what are you laughing at?" Qu Yan said while pulling Fang Yan.

   "I didn't expect you to be so cowardly, hahahaha."

   "Aren't you too, we are each other, don't laugh at each other."

   "I'm so scared." Fang Yan was still persistently resisting.

   "Just now I don't know who was beaten and started to clean up the table."

   "I love labor." Fang Yan and Qu Yan started bickering.

   The bickering didn't stop, and Ji Feng and Ji Xuan's heads in the kitchen were blown away, and the two slowly went from bickering to interacting and spraying water.

  Fang Yan and Qu Yan finally ended the battle by spraying water on Ji Feng Jixuan, why not continue? Because they were kicked out by the two surnamed Ji who couldn't bear it.

  Ling Han finished administering the medicine to An Chen, and when he went downstairs, he saw two people still arguing on the sofa, each holding an apple, gnawing at each other while gnawing at each other.

   "Let's go." An Chen changed his clothes, and then greeted Fu Yanxing and Fang Yan.

   "Come back and fight again." Fang Yan threw the apple core into the trash can.

   "Who will fight you again, childish, believe it or not, I will shoot a video of you and post it on the Internet."

   "You post it, no one is afraid of anyone, my publicist just has nothing to do." The two started again.

   "Let's go, I have an address." An Chen glanced at Fu Yanxing.

  Fu Yanxing nodded, then put on his shoes with An Chen and walked out. When Fang Yan realized it, the two of them had already left the door.

   "You wait for me to come back." Fang Yan shouted at Qu Yan, and quickly put on his shoes and chased him out.

   "They get to know each other pretty quickly." Ji Xuan, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, said to Ji Feng.

   "The nature of the sand sculptures attracts each other, it's normal." Ji Feng nodded calmly, and then continued to wash the dishes. Ji Xuan felt that what he said was right, and continued to pack things.

  Fang Yan successfully caught up with An Chen and Fu Yanxing, and almost caught up with the car exhaust.

   What should go is gone, what should be working is working, Lin Han is having a video conference with the team members, and only Qu Yan is left with nothing to do, and then fell asleep on the sofa.

   I was born mediocre, without a prominent family background, without an alluring appearance, without stunning youth, and without being mottled by the years. But I still want to warm up the time, read poetry and books, and try my best to make up for my ordinary birth, and bloom brilliantly in the later period.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)