Vol 2 Chapter 2297: 1st dinner
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Spare Tire Major League
- Mythical spare tire
- 1251 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:11:44
"Take care of the wounds, the city's economic development still counts on you, and your results will be seen in the organization." Secretary Zhou hung up the phone after leaving a word of encouragement. His daily work is very heavy. To be able to spare some time to beat Yue Zhong, such a small cadre, has been regarded as important.
However, Yue Zhong is not rare. This kind of emphasis and cultivation are also not the lifestyle of his choice.
But for Xiao Meiyan, Yue Zhong can bear these things.
Now Xiao Meiyan can't even use the magic power. Yue Zhong doesn't have much hope for the recently planned trip to the J country. If he can't find any clues related to Takihara, he must bring Xiaoyan back. And reason to persuade her.
High-tech development zone? This is just my first stop.
Xiao Meiyan spent more than two hours cleaning up Yue Zhong's home and outside. His white face was covered with a layer of gray stains without realizing it. Finally, he cleaned up the room and Xiao Meiyan saw Yue Zhong Still calling on the balcony.
It was almost six o'clock in the evening. Yue Zhong's phone rang and never stopped. Xiao Meiyan couldn't count how many people he contacted. Sometimes Yue Zhong's tone was very relaxed, sometimes with a trace of precautions. , Sometimes frowning and seemingly not talking smoothly.
He was very happy when he promised to help himself, but what he did behind his back was not as easy as he said, and he didn't know how he could not do it and explain to himself.
Xiao Meiyan didn’t know if this was Yue Zhong’s deceiving himself, but he really did his best to do it. Even if he failed, he could understand it. In the end, this is not a category of fraud, although he did it. The process is very embarrassing, but it is undeniable that Yue Zhong's commitment to himself... really made me feel at ease.
At this point, Xiao Meiyan wore an apron and walked into the kitchen, not long afterwards, there was a burst of vegetables.
Just finished a phone call to understand the situation of the development zone, Yue Zhong smelled the fragrance and Xiao Meiyan's voice also came along: "Yue Zhong, have dinner."
Xiaoyan's voice seemed to have some special magic power. Although she just kept calling, the brain didn't stop working and was tired. Yue Zhong immediately walked into the living room with a hundred times of energy, looking at the four on the table Cai Yitang's heart is full of warmth: "It's so rich, it's really hard work today."
"Fortunately, since I was small, I often cleaned up the room by myself. Sometimes when I was in junior high school, I had to help Uncle Peng to clean up his dormitory." Xiao Meiyan said a few things in the past, and it seems to be slowly. He opened his heart to Yue Zhong, "Dine, if it's cold, it won't taste good. I just don't know if the dishes I made are suitable for your taste."
"I like everything that Xiaoyan does." Yue Zhong subconsciously moved his chopsticks, but when he saw Xiao Meiyan's hands folded, he immediately learned something.
"I started." After saying thank you at the same time, dinner was officially started.
Japanese cuisine has a very high degree of beauty, and Xiao Meiyan is not yet a scientist who is completely pursuing practicality. Every dish is so delicate that Yue Zhong can’t bear to destroy the chopsticks. Unfortunately, Yue Zhong’s family does not have all kinds of All kinds of delicate trays can't completely set out the style of dishes.
Stealing Xiao Meiyan at dinner quickly became Yue Zhong's habitual hobby in a short time, and dinner was no exception, but he made it more secret.
Xiao Meiyan's hand holding chopsticks seems not so natural. She seems to have something to say, accompanied by some movements to express, but she did not carry on because she was reserved or shy.
"Xiaoyan, the matter of helping you with your household registration and ID card has been implemented. I will take you there in a few days." Yue Zhong said.
"I heard that just now, it seems very troublesome, right?" Xiao Meiyan asked.
"I'm also seeking stability, so that unless anyone who contacts me finds an interrogation, it won't be discovered." Yue Zhong smiled confidently. "When is Xiaoyan's birthday, how old is this year?" "
Xiao Meiyan said hesitantly: "Why suddenly ask this?"
"I want to know, of course, the most important thing is that the ID card needs this information." Yue Zhong casually found a reason, the original household registration is false, these things can also be randomly compiled.
"November 28, is this 15 years old?" Xiao Meiyan is not sure about her age. After more than ten reincarnations, her concept of date is a bit confusing.
Yue Zhong quickly jotted down the information and asked casually, "What about blood type?"
"Type B... wait for this to know?" Xiao Meiyan immediately turned her questioning eyes to Yue Zhong.
"Uh, it doesn't seem to be necessary, haha." Yue Zhong's interjection wanted to get rid of it. "However, if Xiaoyan wants to work, he must be at least 16 years old. It's best to fill in the 18-year-old. It’s still the baby face that Zhang Wei didn’t open."
Xiao Meiyan was very suspicious of Yue Zhong’s motives, and said at the moment:
Since it is possible to falsify, isn’t this unnecessary?
Seeing her uncomfortable face, Yue Zhong immediately counseled Rao: "Sorry, sorry, but I especially want to know. This information is not recorded on the official website."
"What official?" Xiao Meiyan asked subconsciously, then reacted and closed her eyes gently.
I don’t know if she was happy or angry, Yue Zhong looked carefully. After a moment, Xiao Meiyan opened her eyes, as if she had made up her mind, she picked up a chopstick dish and got up and put it in Yue Zhong’s bowl:
You too, work hard today Now."
Xiao Meiyan's sudden arrival was unexpected by Yue Zhong, and a greasy and soft touch flashed in my heart. Of course, it would be better if it was not placed in a bowl but fed to his mouth~www.mtlnovel .com~ It takes a long way to get Homura to do this.
Yue Zhong laughed after eating the dishes that Xiao Yan had given himself: "No hard work, no hard work, just a few phone calls."
Speaking of what Yue Zhong thought of here, he immediately got up and rummaged in the study, and then took out a well-packed mobile phone: "The mobile phone sent by the unit during the Chinese New Year has been left there for no one to use, so give it first You can use it, Xiaoyan. If the ID card is ready, you can get another one."
Xiao Meiyan looked at the exquisite mobile phone case, and accepted it without any excuse: "Thank you."
The reason why she did not refuse Yue Zhong to send her things this time is very simple. Yue Zhong made a phone call for more than two hours and it can be seen that he must be busy at work, which is quite different from the public servants in Xiao Meiyan's memory, but since After Yue Zhong may go out to work for a long time without being around him, it is still necessary to have a contact channel.
Yue Zhong, who successfully sent the mobile phone, did not immediately sit down and continue to eat, but stood beside Xiao Meiyan and said carefully, "Xiaoyan..."
"What's wrong?" Xiao Meiyan turned her head and stared at each other.