On the other side of the screen, Xiao Juan listened to the shrill sound coming from the side, and what he didn't know thought that Mingjingzhai had entered a mouse.

He thought it would be fine if she was addicted to eating two bites.

It never occurred to her that as soon as she ate it, it would be over.

The sound of biting pears, the sound of chewing.

One after another, one after another.

Xiao Yan finally couldn't bear it any longer.

He put down the writing brush, got up and walked around the screen, and at a glance he saw the girl leaning on the desk sideways, with her legs crossed, her little feet swaying in the air.

She held a pear in one hand and a book in the other, and her lips were moist and full.

The sweet pear scent wafts in the air, perfectly blending with the scent of ink.

Yu Weiwei didn't expect Prince Lang's sudden appearance, and was startled, and accidentally choked on the pear.

"Cough cough! Why are you here?"

Xiao Yan looked down at her condescendingly.

The middle school head teacher, whose eyes were very curly, was so severe that it made the scalp tingle.

Xiao Fan said word by word.

"No snacks are allowed in Mingjingzhai, no one is allowed to cross his legs, and no one is allowed to throw things around."

Three in one go.

Yu curling hurriedly sat down and hid the leftover pears behind her, a small face full of a pleasing smile.

"Okay, I remember."

Xiao Fan did not leave, but stared at her lips for a moment.

When Yu Weiwei was at a loss, he took out his silk handkerchief and handed it to her, expressionless and authentic.

"Wipe your mouth clean."

"oh oh!"

Yu Weiwei took the handkerchief, wiped his mouth indiscriminately, and returned the silk handkerchief with both hands.

Xiao Yan folded the silk handkerchief, stuffed it into his sleeve, turned and left.

As soon as the people left, Yu curling took out two oranges from his sleeves.

She gently peeled the orange peel, broke apart the orange flesh, put it in her mouth, and chewed slowly without making a sound.

Xiao Fan paused when he flipped through the dossier.

Although he didn't hear any sound, he could smell the sweet and sour taste of oranges.

You don't have to think about it to know that someone must be stealing snacks again.

Xiao Juan didn't understand, why would some people like to eat at work? With such a dual purpose, can you still read the book?

He stood up and walked silently around the screen.

It was found that Yu curling back to that lazy look, but the pear in his hand was replaced with an orange.

Yu curled up and sat up straight, and hurriedly hid the oranges under the table.

Xiao Lian stretched out his big, articulated hand.

"Hand over it."

Yu curling reluctantly took out the half of the orange he had eaten and put it in the man's palm.

Xiao Yan's eyes were still lingering on her.

"Any more?"

Yu curling shook his head: "No."

Xiao Fan didn't believe it, and asked her to turn out both sleeves.

The result was as he expected, a plump orange rolled out of her sleeve and rolled onto Xiao Yan's shoes.

Xiao Yan looked at her blankly.

"Have you learned to lie?"

Yu Weiwei tried to quibble: "They didn't lie, they just forgot there was an orange."

Snacks were all confiscated.

Like a puppet with a lost soul, Yu curling up on the desk, looking at the pages of the book, but his thoughts have already started to fly elsewhere.

On the other side of the screen, Xiao Juan hadn't heard the sound of turning the pages for a long time.

He couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"

Yu Weiwei replied weakly.

"Thinking about life."

Xiao Yan got up again, walked around the screen, and frowned when he saw her half-dead appearance.

"It's just a little snack, are you so decadent?"

Yu Wei sighed: "You don't understand, for a worker like me, work is too hard, only snacks can comfort me."

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