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Chapter 733

Communication and learning between brothers and units is a very normal and common thing.

Xia Mingxing works as the chef at Wutong No. 1 Hotel. There are several opportunities every year, either on business trips or receiving chefs from other units to learn from him, so as to achieve the purpose of communicating with each other.

However, when it comes to Li Xiuhong, I always feel something is wrong.

She has such an opportunity just one year after working?

Where are you not studying? Why do you come to Shanghai? There are top chefs in the National Hotel and State Guesthouse in Yanjing.

Some are closer, and there are also Jiangning.

provincial capital.

Xia Mingxing and Li Xingxing looked at Chen Xiangyang at the same time, their eyes lit up amazingly.

Chen Xiangyang was puzzled: "What do you think of me?"

Li Xingxing touched his chin: "You are not surprised or surprised when I heard my mother come to Shanghai to study. If there is a problem, there must be a big problem inside!"

Xia Mingxing agreed: "Are you doing the trick?"

At this moment, there is only this idea.

Chen Xiangyang looked stern: "You overestimate my ability. Am I like that kind of person?"

"It's not like you, you are!" Xia Mingxing and Li Xingxing spoke in unison.

They are really a couple, and the reactions are exactly the same.

After the two of them said, they looked at each other and smiled, their eyes lingering together, sweet and sweet.

Chen Xiangyang refused to admit: "No, it's really not, it's really not me."

"If you don't believe it, don't believe it!" Li Xingxing looked him up and down, "Let me see your face, the corners of your eyes are filled with spring, and you can't suppress your joy. Still, he said it's not you? Are Brother Xiaoxia and I that easy to coax?"

Chen Xiangyang still refused to admit it: "Don't talk nonsense! I spit and stubborn, and I said that it wasn't what I did, but I didn't do it. What did you ask me to admit? Your mother was a work arrangement, and the arrangements of their unit. What does it have to do with me? Although I really hope that she will come to Shanghai, I don't have that much ability."

"Tsk!" Li Xingxing believed that he had a ghost.

She took a bite of the scallion pancake and swallowed it and said, "Let me think about it, maybe it's not you!"

"It's not me." Chen Xiangyang got full and got up to work.

Li Xingxing shouted at his back: "Although it's not you, it must be related to you. Maybe your old leader cares about your lifelong affairs, or you hinted to your secretary that they can do it for you without you coming forward!"

Chen Xiangyang almost tripped by the threshold, and turned around with his left arm holding the door frame: "Li Xingxing!"

Li Xingxing widened his eyes: "I'm here!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Chen Xiangyang said.

Li Xingxing curled his lips: "I know when I hear your words, and I must have hit it."

Chen Xiangyang was very worried.

It is difficult to have a father's dignity if you have a too smart daughter.

There was another Xia Mingxing who was making a fuss, "Xingxing is right, Dad, you didn't even ask your mother when she arrived in Shanghai and went to work, which means you know it clearly."

"When will mom arrive?" Li Xingxing asked.

Xia Mingxing shook the letter paper and said, "I arrived at the station at 9 o'clock this morning. When our father wrote the letter, his mother-in-law had not set off yet, but had already bought the tickets, so he could tell us in the letter."

It’s a good thing that I’m registering a mail, which comes faster than the regular postage.

"Oh! I have to go to school later and I can't pick you up." Li Xingxing reacted.

Xia Mingxing spread her hands: "I am very busy with work today. I wonder if my father has time, or is it because his father is ready to pick up his mother?"

Chen Xiangyang ignored them and left.

Xia Mingxing and Li Xingxing hit their palms: "Feed in the panic!"

They don't have to worry that no one will pick up Li Xiuhong.
Chapter completed!
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