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Chapter 22 Addicted to conch and unable to extricate themselves

Chapter 22 Addicted to conch and unable to extricate themselves
Su Muyan could have stayed overnight at Liu Zhiqing's house, but she insisted on coming back just to eat shrimp porridge.

She was quite picky, she started to get tired of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat after a few meals, but she still wanted to eat porridge, so she changed it to porridge with dried shrimps.

Chuhe didn't mind either, anyway, he could learn cooking skills casually.

He handles dried shrimps as skillfully as a veteran driver in the vegetable market.

Su Muyan poked her head at the door of the kitchen: "Hurry up, I'm starving to death, I could have come back early, but guess what?"

"Did you fall into the latrine?" Chu He didn't raise his head.

"Chuhe, are you a little drifting? I went to chat with Chu Xiaohe. Chu Xiaohe is a highly respected scholar. You should study hard." Su Muyan tilted her mouth, a little smug.

Chu He paused, with weird smiles in his eyes, a highly respected scholar?Am I so good?

"How do you know he's a scholar? What if he's a badass?" Chu He started cooking porridge with a half-smile.

"You're just a jerk. He's 56 years old. His writing style is so good. His official website is overwhelmed by [-] fans. Are you a jerk? I find old men are quite attractive, but he's too old." Su Mu Smoke praises.

"Pleasure value from sumu smoke +200."

Chuhe received the pleasure value again.

He felt happy, turned around and said, "Does your sister think so too?"

"Of course, my sister admires talented men the most. She has already decided to compose "Poetry and the Sea" and play it with conch shells."

Liu Zhiqing is really a literary girl.

Chu He shrugged, yes, Mr. Ben waits for the conch song of the literary girl.

"Oh, it's not good, my sister's focus should be shifted to you, why is it shifted to Mr. Chu!" Su Muyan clapped her hands suddenly, and finally came to her senses.

Liu Zhiqing's development track was deviated!

She already hated the little boy, but now that she is so focused on "Poetry and the Sea" and composing music, how can she care about Chuhe?

This weekend she might not come to the villa to sleep over at all, she will go to the recording studio for the night!

"It's not good, it's too high, we shouldn't talk about Chu Xiaohe in private, now we can't hold back!" Su Muyan patted his little head, regretting too much.

Chuhe's hope became even more bleak.

"Let everything follow fate, you can't force it." Chu He held back his smile and became a master of Buddhism.

Su Muyan glared at him: "You know a lot of knitting, I finally got my sister to agree to raise a little boy..."

She quickly took out her cell phone and called Liu Zhiqing.

Liu Zhiqing was watching high-rise buildings and neon lights flashing in front of the office window, holding a conch with a whistle in her hand, blowing it from time to time, with a fascinated look.

Su Muyan's phone call interrupted her thoughts, she frowned and Su Muyan told her to go back to the villa for vacation the day after tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow is the weekend.

"Yanyan, I will go to a recording studio to record the audio on the weekend, and I have to ask the master to help me fix the tune, so I won't be going back to the villa." Liu Zhiqing directly refused, and now she is focusing on composing the music for "Poetry and the Sea".

When Su Muyan heard this, she knew that it was irreversible. At least for a long time, Liu Zhiqing would be addicted to conch shells and couldn't help herself. She wanted to make friends with Mr. Chu through music.

"It's all your fault!" After hanging up the phone, Su Muyan turned on Chuhe.

Chuhe was controlling the porridge, confused and said: "Why do you blame me? I didn't do anything."

"It's all your fault for not being good at erhu. If you were good at it, my sister wouldn't be hooked up by Mr. Chu."

Ok?Sister, you are unreasonable.

Chu He laughed: "Wait another half a year, I should be able to pass the erhu level [-], and when the time comes to find a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers, I will definitely impress your sister."

"What level are you now?"

"Level three."

"Pull it down." Su Muyan pouted and left. I don't believe that someone can go from level [-] to level [-] in half a year.

You can't reach it even if you break your hand.

Chuhe didn't care either, just concentrate on making porridge.

For the next two days, Chuhe lived in peace and ease, playing with the erhu, cooking, writing manuscripts and playing Weibo, very relaxed and comfortable.

On the contrary, Su Muyan is very tired every day, because she loves playing games so much that she often doesn't go to bed until midnight.

As a result, two days passed, and she didn't draw a single painting.

Chuhe couldn't stand it, so he knocked on the door at noon: "Miss Su, have you dropped out of school? You have been on vacation for several days, and you haven't learned to draw."

"It's graduation season, and everyone is so busy. I don't have the time to paint. I worry about my sister's miserable end in a year's time every day, so I can't sleep at all." Su Muyan opened the door with messy hair and greasy face. And two dark circles.

"That's why you play games every night?" Chu He sneered, Su Muyan leaned against the door and yawned again and again: "You don't understand my sorrow, we young girls are like this."

Got it.

Chu He waved his hand: "You should be normal, be a good young lady, and act like a dead house girl. It's good to go shopping on weekends."

"It's the weekend?" Su Muyan rolled her eyes, and quickly checked the date, it was indeed the weekend.

"Hurry up, make shrimp porridge. Did you have some dried shrimp left from last time? I'll take you to find my sister and bring her meals." Su Muyan urged.

Chuhe looked confused: "Meal delivery? What the hell, she's not in prison."

"That's why you men are really dicks. What is Sister Zhiqing doing now? She's blowing conch shells in the recording studio. Usually, who would record the audio of conch shells? The staff has no experience at all, and my sister will be busy for a long time."

"She doesn't like to eat take-out, she must have just eaten a few bites and then continued recording. She must be hungry now. I know her very well. She used to be like this when she was busy with work, let alone when she was so focused on blowing conch shells."

After analyzing the situation, Su Muyan took out her phone and called Liu Zhiqing.

Liu Zhiqing answered, her voice was dry and hoarse: "Yanyan, I'm busy."

"Sister, have you had lunch yet?"

"I ate a little, I'm not too hungry." Liu Zhiqing was obviously a little tired, and then said again: "You don't have to worry about me, I can finish the recording before evening, I found a master who is proficient in conch, and he is teaching me skills."

Liu Zhiqing's tone became lively, obviously she respected that master very much.

Su Muyan raised his ears: "Sister, how old is Master?"

"You're in your thirties, why ask this?" Liu Zhiqing was puzzled.

Su Muyan blinked at Chuhe, meaning: Look, the rivals in love are here.

Chuhe smashed his mouth, please, I will deliver food, a pot of shrimp porridge full of love.

He went to make porridge.

Su Muyan continued to ask: "Sister, I will bring you food later. Your favorite shrimp porridge, Chuhe made it specially for you."

"Why is it Chuhe again? Yanyan, I have my own plan, don't mess around." Liu Zhiqing was very depressed.

"Well... By the way, Chuhe has reached the third level of erhu, do you need him to cooperate with your conch?" Su Muyan forced to find a topic and arranged for Chuhe.

"I have professionals here to cooperate, so I don't need him." Liu Zhiqing couldn't see what Su Muyan was thinking.

"Then I'll take him to the recording studio to see the world. He really works hard. He plays the erhu, reads books, and cooks every day, trying to meet your requirements." Su Muyan still didn't give up.

"You girl... Hey, come on, come on, I'm convinced of you."

"Yeah, I love you, sister." Su Muyan finally won a chance, and then she ran down to Chuhe: "Chuhe, you dress up handsomely, your rival in love is the 30-year-old conch master, your only advantage He is tall and handsome, so we should try our best to make use of this advantage.”

"Does your sister know that you have arranged a suitor for her?" Chuhe wanted to laugh.

"You heard me right, I can assure you, that Conch Master must like my sister!"

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