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Chapter 82 Lilies are the most fragrant(2/2)

The night was already deep, and the dark room was quiet.

Li Junhai and Shao Run returned to their own beds to sleep, while Xu Shu quickly opened the package and began to make the bed.

He was stunned as soon as the package was opened.

The quilts in the package were all from Qin Bing's bed, and were covered with thick cotton, which was so noisy and soft.

Unbuttoned the bedding, there was something wrapped inside, a large aluminum bowl with still remaining warm, and a bottle of exquisite perfume.

The perfume bottle is only the size of a thumb, and there is a word "Ming" on the seal, which is the famous Mingjiaxiang in Chunshen.

When Xu Shu was doing something in Junjian Club, he also met Ming Jiaxiang's boss.

He opened the large aluminum bowl, and the hot air smeared the strong meat fragrance directly hit his nose.

Without looking, I knew it was his favorite fried pepper meat. The rice steamed from the long-grain aroma of Heguo was spread below, and an iron spoon was inserted in the center.

Xu Shu mixed the food well, stuffed a spoonful of rice with soup mixed with pepper and stir-fried meat into his mouth, and his taste buds almost didn't fry. The little resentment towards Qin Bing disappeared in his heart.

Then he thought, Yan Zi really saved her life, so where did her hostility towards Yan Zi come from?

Could it be that she was unhappy that she pretended to be herself and got tired of having sex with Vice Team Qin?

Xu Shu shook his head, drove away the ridiculous thoughts, and buried his head in the process of making food.

After drinking a large bowl of chili fried rice, not only did the Wudian Temple feel comfortable, but also the spirits were relaxed.

I fell on the bed and thought about it, and I always felt that the meeting I should hold was still held.

He stood up and woke Shao Run, Shao Run woke Li Junhai up, and the three of them rushed to Qin Bing's door and knocked on the door.

Qin Bing saw clearly from the cat's eyes that it was Xu Shu, opened the door, stared at him and said, "Why, recognize the bed?"

Xu Shu curled his lips and said, "Recognize people."

Qin Bing chuckled and let go of his past grudges.

Qin Bing let the door open, Xu Shu and the other two entered the door. Yan Zi had taken off Xu Shu's makeup and turned into a simple young fisherman. The skin on her face showed a faint crack.

Xu Shu was so impressed by this magical skill of hand makeup.

Seeing Shao Run and Li Junhai following in, both of them were holding iron chairs in their hands, Qin Bing and Yan Zi were slightly surprised. Xu Shu dragged the only low rattan chair in the room and sat down, "Have a short meeting."

Well, there are some situations that I think you need to grasp.”

Seeing Xu Shu being so serious, Qin Bing and Yan Zi sat down on the lower bunk, waiting for Xu Shu to write below.
Chapter completed!
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