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Chapter 1822 Dropped the bento 1
school.

Gong Sichen's face was full of exhaustion. He looked at the empty seat next to him, and then took out his mobile phone. He had already made the 12th call, but Gong Qianyin's mobile phone always showed that it was turned off.

Gong Beibei, Gong Mianmian, and Gong Yiming didn't know what was going on.

Gong Sichen thought of what happened yesterday, and instantly regretted it. However, he felt that with Miss Gong Qianyin's personality, she would definitely not go to the playground to run laps.

School at noon.

Gong Sichen went downstairs, An Xiner stood in front of her, the wind blew her white skirt: "Sichen, good noon..." She took the lunch box and said, "I made it myself, it is your favorite eggplant and fish."

Gong Sichen looked indifferently: "How do you know?"

An Xin'er smiled sweetly: "I ask Xinyue."

Gong Sichen wanted to refuse.

He caught a glimpse of the wound on An Xin'er's hand, and asked, "Your hand..."

An Xin'er smiled faintly: "It's okay, it's just that I got cut when cutting vegetables, it doesn't hurt at all."

Gong Sichen's eyes flickered, but he still took the lunch box: "Thank you."

An Xin'er smiled peacefully: "You're welcome, you like to eat it in the future, I will cook it every day!"

Behind.

Gong Qianyin saw such a scene as soon as she arrived.

She had a sore nose, looked up at the sky and blinked her eyes, then walked over with a sarcasm in her tone: "Yo, I still make it every day, no matter how delicious it is, can it be made by the most famous chef in the country?"

She glanced at Gong Sichen, teasing: "You invited the chef, and now the taste has changed? Do you like this kind of cheap bento?"

An Xin'er's eyes turned red: "Qian Yin, how can you mock me like this?"

Gong Qianyin snorted: "How about I just mock you like this?" She stared at her in disgust: "Don't...don't cry, I neither beat you nor scolded you."

An Xin'er sobbed deeply.

She touched the wound on her hand, and then smiled bitterly: "I admit that this bento is really cheap, and it's not as delicious as the chef's, but this is also my heart."

She looked at Gong Sichen: "Sichen missed class yesterday and came to me, and even saved me from the traffic light. I am grateful to him. I just made the bento. Why do you humiliate me like this?"

When Gong Qianyin heard this, she bit her lip lightly.

An Xin'er raised her hand: "I cut my hands to cook for Si Chen, but what have you done for Si Chen? Why do you say that about me?"

And what have you done for Si Chen?
A roar flashed across Gong Qianyin's beautiful eyes, and she glared at An Xin'er: "A bento, isn't it great?" Her eyes shifted to Gong Sichen's hand, and she snatched the bento directly.

Her voice was full of anger: "I let you do it, let you do it!"

She fell hard to the ground.

A box of meals spilled out.

There were many students around, discussing in low voices.

Gong Sichen looked at this scene with a calm expression, his eyes were always on Gong Qianyin, this girl seemed very haggard, but the way she threw the bento was so cruel.

Doesn't she dislike herself?
How could he see a smell of vinegar?
Gong Sichen was in a good mood for no reason, but, after all, An Xin'er made it for himself, and he didn't want to blame Gong Qianyin, so he suddenly felt that he was very entangled now.

An Xin'er knelt down slowly, sobbing: "You... how could you do this..."

She raised her head and stared at Gong Qianyin with tears in her beautiful eyes: "I always thought that you are the lady of the Gong family. Although you are proud and arrogant, you will never bully others."

Gong Qianyin crossed her arms: "So?"

Tears flowed down An Xin'er's face: "You bullied someone, and you still act like it's a matter of course?"

(End of this chapter)