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Chapter 56 Love Breakfast from the Suitor

Chapter 56 Love Breakfast from the Suitor
Jing Yang kept all the materials he brought, saying that he could keep them for next time.

After she returned home, Shen Mian saw that it was almost an hour away, so she took out the prepared mille-feuille from the refrigerator and cut it into eight pieces in total.

She packed the largest piece in a bento box and put it in the freezer.

Just as he was about to put the other seven pieces back as they were, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side and quickly snatched away one piece.

Shen Mian looked over, and saw Shen Zui leaning on the refrigerator, taking a big bite of the mille-feuille in his hand, obviously in a good mood.

Shen Mian was not displeased at all, but asked very patiently: "How does it taste?"

Shen Zui didn't answer, his brows were furrowed, he regretted swallowing too much just now, and now his mouth was flustered.

After finally swallowing it down, he asked back, "What did Jing Yang do or did you do it?"

"I did it." Halfway through Shen Mian's words, she suddenly stretched out her hand and patted his head, "What's wrong with you? It's rude to call you sister Yangyang."

"Oh." Shen Zui didn't take it seriously, "No wonder it's not as delicious as the ones she sent before."

Shen Mian rolled his eyes at him, and closed the refrigerator door: "Nonsense, it's my first time doing it, and Sister Yangyang is a master."

Shen Zui curled his lips, turned and went to the living room with more than half of the thousand layers left.

Shen Mian looked at his back, and thought with relief: From what she knew about Shen Zui, the fact that she didn't throw it away on the spot proves that the taste is still good.

The little white mouse is fine to eat, so it can be given to Jiang Chen!

So on Monday morning, when Jiang Chen walked into the classroom, he found two bento boxes and a bottle of milk on his desk.

When he first transferred to No. [-] Middle School, there were quite a few girls who brought him breakfast, but his ruthless behavior of throwing breakfast gradually made all the girls stay away.

So when he saw the two boxes on the table, Jiang Chen frowned.

Since he entered the third middle school, he has been sitting alone, and he has hardly spoken a few words with the students around him. No one will kindly tell him who brought this breakfast.

He picked up the box and was about to throw it away, when he scanned the lid, he unexpectedly found a post-it note on it——

[Breakfast of love from the suitor. 】

No one will specifically emphasize that they are "suitors", except for the little girl who was still tangling with him in the store a few days ago about who is chasing whom.

He didn't know who she entrusted to send it in, but this item was probably the first step of "she chasing him".

There was a touch of tenderness in Jiang Chen's eyes, he sat down, opened the box, one box contained sandwiches, and the other contained strawberry millefeuille.

I don't know if I made it myself or bought it.

He picked up the sandwich and ate it quietly, barely making a sound.

However, the students all around seemed to be struck by lightning, reminding each other, and then turned their heads to look over.

Jiang Chen felt the staring gaze, raised his eyes and glanced, and the next second, everyone turned back in fright.

Only He Yaoyuan, the captain of the basketball team of the No. [-] High School who was sitting obliquely in front and had some contact with Jiang Chen a few times, dragged his chair over and asked boldly, "It's rare, why didn't you throw it away today?"

Jiang Chen opened the milk without saying a word, as if expressing in silence: It has nothing to do with you.

He Yaoyuan didn't make fun of himself, and pulled the chair closer to him, turning the topic to serious business.

"Brother Shen, Xu Cheng is sick. The basketball league lacks a main force. Can you help?"

(End of this chapter)

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