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761 The Minion Who Cooks Porridge

Going ahead-

"Don't think of me too capable. Every position has its unbreakable constraints.

After hearing Shi Dezheng's heavy explanation, Dou Yifan's heart was heavy and very depressed. Many people knew about the relationship between Lin Shaoyang and Lin Junzheng, and Dou Yifan also included Dou Yifan. Zhao Weijin's uncle was rarely known in the provincial party committee, but Dou Yifan was also outside this rarely known ranks. Of course, Dou Yifan's heavy heart was not because of the potential relationship between these two people, but Shi Dezheng's taboo to these two people. Shi Dezheng's relationship in the province must exist, and even Dou Yifan became the liaison officer of the governor Zhu Zhanting, so the relationship between Shi Dezheng and Zhu Zhanting must be quite good. According to Dou Yifan's analysis, Shi Dezheng, who had Zhu Zhanting as the backing, was still

However, he was so concerned about the joint efforts of Lin Shaoyang and Zhao Weijin. In this way, does Lin Zhao's energy have exceeded the control of Shi Dezheng? Dou Yifan, who estimated this possibility, suddenly felt like he couldn't breathe. It seems that this turnaround battle is really hard to fight! He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. However, no matter how difficult it is to fight, he must work hard for it. This is a fact that Dou Yifan had already determined. Even if it was not for others, he had to get back an explanation for Du Jieqi who had been tortured for two weeks for nothing. It is said that a gentleman takes revenge for ten years, but Dou Yifan's definition of himself is not a gentleman, so he chose to repay him immediately when he had the opportunity.

"Haha, Mayor Shi's words make sense. Everyone knows this principle when flies do not bite eggs without sewns, alas..." Wu Zixu was relieved while taking out such a real statement from Shi Dezheng's mouth.

"Well, is the porridge OK?" Shi Dezheng's eyes flashed across the faces of Dou Yifan and Wu Zixu, and soon changed the subject.

"Uh... I almost forgot! I'll go and have a look..." Dou Yifan came to his senses and found that he was almost making a joke.

"Well, you guys talk, I'll go up and see Xiang'er." Seeing Dou Yifan rushing to lift the lid of the pot, Shi Dezheng was too lazy to pay attention to the sound of ping-pong in the kitchen. He threw down a sentence and turned around and walked towards the stairs.

"I said Dou Yifan, when did you become like this slave? Why did you even do the work of making porridge and serving people?" Seeing Shi Dezheng's figure disappearing at the entrance of the stairs, Wu Zixu walked from the dining table to the kitchen door and snarl at Dou Yifan.

"What does it mean to be a slave? I just want to cook some porridge for everyone to eat. As for this kind of excuse? Also, don't think I don't know what you have to keep tonight. Look at the lunch boxes you bought, can you eat it? The cheapest ones, right? Humph, don't say I'll expose your little tricks, wanting others to experience the life of **? Hehe..." Dou Yifan lazily turned the fire down, turned around and fought back at Wu Zixu, and casually revealed Wu Zixu's little thoughts.

"What is **silk life? At most, this is to let the mayor experience the sufferings of the people! If you don't believe it, go up and ask him how many years have he hadn't eaten a boxed lunch. Hehe..." Wu Zixu didn't care, leaning against the kitchen door and joking.

"He has a bad stomach, and Xiang'er has always paid close attention to his diet. Also, he is good at cooking and is naturally picky about food." While using a spoon to make the white rice porridge in the pot, Dou Yifan subconsciously defended Shi Dezheng.

"Dou Yifan, what did you say just now? What you mean... Well, I see you have changed, become..." Hearing Dou Yifan's unintentional nagging, Wu Zixu rubbed his chin hard and looked Dou Yifan from beginning to end as if he was watching a monkey, and then he reminded Dou Yifan in a profound way.

"How is it getting better? Hehe, I want to change, but I can't become a beauty. Otherwise, it would be easier to make a living in the system." Dou Yifan answered disapprovingly, and did not think about the problem at all.

"I've become kind and soft! By the way, I've never eaten the porridge you cooked! I can't drink the porridge of beauty, so I have to leave a bowl of your porridge for me! Although the beauty is good, the price of rights is higher. If it's for freedom, both can be thrown away. Hey, how can you show mercy to me!" Seeing Dou Yifan put the porridge in the pot into the bowl, Wu Zixu muttered something while holding a bowl of cooked food to prepare for free. However, I didn't expect that the bowl in his hand had been taken for a long time, and Dou Yifan didn't put it for him. Now Wu Zixu was anxious. As a standard food item, he took the white and tender Yaozhu lean meat porridge at a glance.

Dou Yifan, who was carrying two bowls of lean meat porridge upstairs, rolled his eyes on Wu Zixu, but he walked upstairs without expecting that Wu Zixu would be able to abandon the food downstairs and follow up to the second floor happily, and enter Shi Yunxiang's room together.
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