Heart attack

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It is full of magnetism, and when it slips out of her mouth, it becomes an electric current, filling her still-conscious mind with electricity.

She looked at the food on the table and said, "I want fried dough sticks."

Another problem of the century, Sheng Yan frowned, "I don't know how to make deep-fried dough sticks, this question is beyond the outline."

She laughed out loud, "I didn't ask you to do it, a chicken leg can be burnt, and you have to make a python out of fried dough sticks."

feast:"……"

Staying at Sheng Yan's house is not boring. When Sheng Yan goes to work, she stays in the courtyard and writes novels. Her inspiration spreads very quickly. When she is free, she chats with Chen Qianning.

Relying on this "encyclopedia", she heard a lot of stories about the Yanyan circle, but today they are all good people and good deeds, and there is no need to mention them.

After going around for three days, half of the medicine in the medicine box was lost. After going to the hospital to check to make sure there was nothing serious, the two of them headed home again.

No one spoke in the car, and the phone was silent at the moment.

Tang Hong also leaned against the car window, watching the road in front of him gradually change to what he remembered, feeling a little nostalgic.

Shengyan's house is not far from the city center, and there is a food street two streets around the neighborhood. After she was popularized by Chen Qianning, she often begged Shengyan to bring her something to eat.

This is the first time I have seen the appearance of this street. It is the first time in broad daylight that the neighbors are not hung up, and the charm of the dim lights can only be seen at night.

Cars lined up next to each other, and the stall owners who had no customers sat around chatting. The scene was very lively, and the pedestrians on the street were in a hurry, adding to the fear of the delicious food in the quiet stall.

There are several lush trees all over the street, and the fallen leaves are like orchids. This place is more prosperous and lively than what Chen Qianning described.

"Feast, I want to eat that." The speed of the car was not high, and there were many vehicles on the road. He followed his gaze and looked over, and it was the octopus ball that Tang Hongyi wanted to eat.

Feast lowered the speed of the car, "Must eat? The doctor just said to eat less greasy food."

"Octopus balls are not as oily as chicken drumsticks."

"..." Sheng Yan's eyebrows twitched, "Don't eat it."

"Wrong, I was wrong." Tang Hong also hurriedly coaxed the arrogant boss, "Chicken legs are better than octopus balls. I am the one who ate two big chicken legs."

Thinking of that drumstick made her sick.

In order to let Shengyan not pay attention to those things in his heart, Tang Hong also ate two chicken legs numbly, and his stomach was extremely greasy that night after eating.

The next day I drank a bowl of porridge to feel better.

"No one is forcing you to eat two." Sheng Yan found a parking space, stopped the car and took off his seat belt.

There was something in his words, and Tang Hong could hear some clues, but he couldn't taste it, his fingers were still rubbing the buckles, and a huge body leaned over, with a slight mint smell.

"Crack." The seat belt unbuckled.

Breathing was paused, the feast was right next to her ear, her seat belt was not loosened, and his breath was itching her neck.

"Going back tomorrow?" Sheng Yan asked.

Tang Hong also looked evasive, "The final banquet is scheduled for tomorrow night, and I will go home after attending."

"Back to Jiangcheng?"

"Yes, my mother is urging me to go home. I was thinking about Chinese New Year, but this year I have to join the group again. The time may be too late, so I plan to go back and have a look. When I come back, I will join Director Zhou's group. The shooting cycle is still short." uncertain."

"Okay, I'll take you back tomorrow."

"No, you still have to go to work, I can go back by myself." After Tang Hongyi finished speaking, he watched his hands gradually rise, and the seat belt was completely retracted to his side, "There is still."

Tang Hong also paused, and asked, "What?"

"Are you going to the finale banquet?" Tang Hongyi's foxy eyes flashed anticipation.

"There is a meeting tonight, I don't know when it will end."

"Ok."

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(End of this chapter)