Chapter 393: self-seeking

  Chapter 393 Asking for blessings

   "Fang Yan! Put down my hairy belly!" Qu Yan yelled, and then stretched out his chopsticks, but it was still a step too late.

   "Hey, it's delicious. Listen, how crispy it is." Fang Yan shook the hairy belly with chopsticks a few times, and then quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

   "Calm down!" Sitting next to Qu Yan, Lin Han quickly put a piece of hairy stomach on Qu Yan to put out the fire, in fact, to prevent accidental injury to himself.

   "Ah, Xiao Linlin, you are the best." Qu Yan turned and hugged Lin Han.

   "Brother Qu, don't be so enthusiastic." Lin Han looked at the other people with a begging expression on his face. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself for a while, so he poked his oily chopsticks on Qu Yan.

  The others all looked like they were asking for blessings, and their eyes were all on the pot.

   "You all only care about whether things are cooked or not, and no one cares about me." Lin Han pinched Qu Yan's waist hard, and saved himself.

   "Childish." An Chen complained mercilessly.

   "Childish!" The others also echoed.

   Qu Yan is really miserable. At this time, his grief and anger have turned into appetite. Wherever the chopsticks go, there is no vegetable or meat left.

  An Chen has finished the hot pot battle, and now he is fighting desserts. Ice powder, milk tea, burnt jelly, and taro **** are all defeated by An Chen.

   It’s been a long time since I ate this meal, and one of the movies was over. I was very happy while eating, but now watching this mess, I suddenly lost my happiness.

   "Why don't you put it away first, and tidy it up later." Ling Han said weakly, and then collapsed on the sofa.

   "Get up, get to work." Ji Xuan lightly kicked Ling Han's leg, the reluctant Ling Han had better resign himself to his fate and join the cleaning brigade.

  Things were messy, but there were so many of them, so it wasn't too hard to clean them up together. In just 20 minutes, the living room and kitchen were restored to their original state.

   This time, they were really paralyzed on the sofa, without any image. An Chen was secretly glad that the sofa was big enough, otherwise it wouldn't be enough to lie on.

  Watching movies, playing games, and bickering, it was already very late, everyone went back to the room, planned to clean up, and then went to bed after taking a shower.

  An Chen and Fang Yan are two pitiful little ones, they both have to get up early to go to work tomorrow, it's just a job to take pictures, so tomorrow only Ji Xuan will follow An Chen.

  They have already made an appointment to meet at the gate of Lewan City at 10:30. People in the apartment can start together. If the work ends early, they can also go back to the apartment and start together.

  An Chen simply took a shower, and then got into bed. It was impossible to sleep, and he was very happy playing with his mobile phone.

   Wei Ze called An Chen when he was dyeing his hair. It turned out that this school celebration not only has a party, but also a musical instrument exhibition lecture, and many people from other countries will come.

  This event was newly determined this year, and the undertaking was handed over to the Conservatory of Music. The location is suitable, the atmosphere is suitable, and the profession is impeccable. This is the top conservatory of music in the country.

   It is purely a coincidence that it coincides with the school celebration. Wei Ze has been really busy recently, or he must not forget to tell An Chen about it.

  The venue is being prepared, the instruments are being prepared, and the lecturers are also being trained. The presentation will last for four days, and the school celebration will be on the third day.

  The Conservatory of Music is not a separate school, it is just a major of a university. Because it is too famous, it has become famous alone.

  In addition to the School of Music, the School of Performing Arts in this school is also very famous. The School of Music is actually an independent school, but it hasn't been separated yet.

  For the school anniversary, of course other colleges will also present programs to help celebrate, which is a tradition.

   Fu Yanxing’s previous age setting was 24 years old. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that he was too different from An Xiaochen, so he officially changed it to 22 years old.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)