Seeing her brother holding his nose and taking a step back, Candy was about to cry.
Candy couldn't understand why there was such a fruit in the world.
It looks like...
Ugh~
Seeing that the piece of durian held by his sister was about to fall to the ground, Mo Jingchun hurriedly handed the trash can under the dining table to his sister.
Just for a short while, Mo Jingchun turned around again and looked at his sister in astonishment as she took another bite of durian.
God, who gave her courage!
And what the hell is that expression of enjoyment on your face?
A few seconds ago, Ming Ming had a look of disgust on his face, making him vomit after hearing it.
After thinking about it, Mo Jingchun, who really couldn't figure it out, could only sigh, this is the world of foodies.
"Brother, it's delicious. Try it quickly."
"It tastes like banana cream ice cream."
"And it's so sweet."
The little guy had completely forgotten that he was about to vomit after just one bite.
Mo Jingchun, who was holding the trash can, took a step back again.
He covered his nose and smiled, "No, no."
"It's better to leave it to Guo'er to eat by herself."
"Okay!" The little guy shook his head with a smile.
Mo Jingchun didn't dare to take a deep breath, for fear of inhaling too much durian-scented air, which would affect his appetite for dinner.
"Do you still want it?"
"If you don't want it, brother will put it in the refrigerator."
Candy, who was immersed in the delicious food, nodded her little head vigorously, "I want another piece."
"Give."
Mo Jingchun put the durian into the refrigerator as quickly as possible, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
When it was time to eat in the evening, the little guy ate a big bowl of white rice.
If his brother hadn't refused, the little guy thought he could eat another piece of durian.
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In Beijing, in the female dormitory of Beijing University, although it was already past eleven o'clock at night, Li Xuanyu and her three roommates were still seriously studying their graduation project topics and perfecting their proposal reports.
For them, it is easy to develop a small system, but it is rare to complete it.
Moreover, in such an environment, who doesn’t want to make his graduation project more perfect and more advanced?
This is true even for Li Xuanyu, who has actual development experience and does not take the postgraduate entrance examination.
Under normal circumstances, everyone’s graduation project topic is their own idea.
Only if the instructor thinks it is too simple and has no meaning, the instructor will let you change the topic, or the instructor will directly set the question.
What puzzles Li Xuanyu is that other students have tutors, but she is the only one left.
She also asked the counselor, but the counselor said that her tutor has not returned to school yet and will notify her when he returns.
After twisting his sore neck, Li Xuanyu stopped thinking about it.
The boat will naturally straighten out when it reaches the bridge, and the graduation project instructor can still eat her.
The next morning, while Li Xuanyu was still washing up, she heard her roommate yelling.
"Xuanyu, Xuanyu, the cow's petals are booming."
"Mo Jingchun is going back to school."
When Li Xuanyu heard this, Mo Jingchun wanted to come to school?
Just come here, isn't it normal to go back to your alma mater?
The next second, Li Xuanyu was stunned for a moment, something was wrong.
Now Mo Jingchun's identity is different. He is not only a Nobel Prize winner in medicine, but also an honorary professor of Beijing University!
This time the identity of my alma mater is completely different!
Just in line with that sentence, today I am proud of the school, and tomorrow the school will be proud of me!
"Xuanyu, why are you so stunned? We are all planning to sign up for Mo Jingchun's lecture. Do you want to sign up?"
report meeting? Yes, Mo Jingchun must have received an invitation from the school when he returned to his alma mater.
"Sign up."
"okay."
Looking at herself in the mirror, Li Xuanyu had a look of resentment on her face.
This guy obviously wanted to go back to school, but he didn't say a word.
At this moment, Li Xuanyu did not realize the seriousness of the problem.
In everyone's subconscious mind, Mo Jingchun is the winner of the Nobel Prize in Medicine, so this report must be related to medicine.
On the morning of the 19th, Mo Jingchun, who had put on a custom-made casual outfit, had a few words with Xu Pengfei at the company.
In particular, Xu Pengfei and Su Wenyan paid close attention to the employee dormitory community project.
Mo Jingchun, who was urged to leave by the little guy, had just walked out of Xu Pengfei's office and turned back.
"Oh, by the way, Lao Xu."
"The new year is approaching, so we need to plan in advance for things like year-end bonuses."
“Also, it’s time to hold an annual meeting this year.”
“That’s what employees are looking forward to.”
Xu Pengfei stood up, nodded and said:
"good!"
In the park, Guangdang squatted on the ground and patted Baozi's little head gently with his little hands.
"Baozi, don't run around. Guoer and brother will be back in a few days."
"Dahei, you can't bully Baozi." The little guy glared at Dagger, who instead wagged his tail.
"Guo'er, it's time for us to set off."
Hearing his brother's call, the little guy turned around and shouted:
"Come on~ come on~"
Dagger ran to the lawn, watched the three white cars leave, and immediately ran back excitedly with the bun in his mouth and ran to the nest.
How can you sleep without a pillow?
In the car, Xia Xiaomin, holding a tablet, turned to her boss and asked:
"Boss, we can arrive in the capital this afternoon."
Mo Jingchun, who was tickling the little guy and making him laugh, said with a smile:
"Let's go to the company's old site first."
"Go to school tomorrow morning."
"I have already communicated with the school."
"Okay, boss."
In Beijing, because the smart anti-shake spoon business is still here, the old site of Candy Technology Company has been reused.
This is also the only branch of Candy Technology in various cities around the world.
Mo Jingchun hugged his sister. When the group walked out of the high-speed rail station, there was already a car waiting here.
"boss."
Mo Jingchun looked at the person in charge in the capital, smiled and nodded.
"Take us to the company."
"Okay, okay."
After watching his boss get into the car, Sun Chaowu wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The boss was obviously smiling, but he felt a lot of pressure inexplicably.
Outside the window, there was heavy traffic.
All kinds of luxury cars can be seen everywhere.
Unlike Huo County, it is rare to see a famous luxury car on the road.
On the contrary, it is Wuling's legendary car that you can often encounter.
Suddenly, Mo Jingchun's eyes lit up.
"Find a place to pull over."
What he saw was that the small photo studio was still there.
I don’t know if the store owner still hung that photo on the wall.
A few minutes later, a group of strong men in suits suddenly poured into the small photo studio, which startled the shop owner.
But when I think about it, it’s not right!
This is where?
In the words of the ancients, this is the foot of the emperor.
These days, who would dare to act like a black man so blatantly?
Mo Jingchun, who walked into the store with his sister in his arms, looked at the familiar photos on the wall and was as happy as a child.
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