Even if I’m a Fake Heiress, I Will Dare to Be Trashy

Chapter 53: How can we prevent Shen Yue from picking up trash?

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Shen Yue thought for a moment and began to organize her words.

“Before I started, I memorized all the people who were not doing anything and their positions.”

"Yeah." While listening, Shen Yichen took out an automatic heating cup from somewhere and started to warm milk for Shen Yue.

"From the time I turned around to the time the director called out 'start', that's the time I needed to move. During the moving time, there was no sound of running, which means I walked at a normal walking speed. As long as we know the moving time, we can judge by matching the walking speed with the initial distance."

Shen Yichen nodded. Perhaps others could not understand what Shen Yue said for a while, but he immediately grasped the key point. "You are not judging the gender, but judging the person directly, right?"

Shen Yue stared at Shen Yichen's warm milk and suddenly said, "I want to add some honey."

Shen Yichen was stunned for a moment, pushed the electric cup to the middle of the table, and turned around to look for honey after making sure there was no danger.

Shen Yue looked at the steaming milk, thinking about how to subtly hint to her brother that she liked sweet milk better than pure milk, and she liked honey milk better than sweet milk, and she loved yogurt the most than honey milk!

Damn it, why must she be given such a difficult problem? Can’t brother just buy her some yogurt and force her to eat it

This way she can eat her favorite food with peace of mind and without any psychological burden.

At this moment, Shen Yue once again felt the difficulties of the world.

When will she be able to achieve yogurt freedom.

When Shen Yichen came back, he saw Shen Yue's ferocious expression again, which made him unsure whether Shen Yue really liked milk and honey.

"How much do you want to add?"

Shen Yue jumped off the sofa, ran to Shen Yichen and stretched out her hand, "I want to do it myself."

So Shen Yichen handed the spoon to Shen Yue and held the honey jar for her to scoop.

I watched her scoop a spoonful of honey from the jar, quietly waiting for the excess honey to drain, and then she put the honey and the spoon into the milk and stirred them.

Shen Yichen continued to hold the honey and wait for Shen Yue.

Shen Yue was stirring.

Shen Yichen et al.

Shen Yue continued to stir.

Shen Yichen waited... couldn't wait any longer.

"Just one spoonful?"

Shen Yue nodded, "I wanted two spoonfuls, but I felt pressured by you holding the honey, so I only wanted one spoonful."

Shen Yichen choked.

But he had to admit that Shen Yue was right. The honey jar did not need to be scooped from his hands. Shen Yue could also scoop it from the table.

The spoon in Shen Yue's hand was already stained with milk, so Shen Yichen could only take another spoon from the refrigerator and scoop a spoonful of honey into it for Shen Yue.

"If you want me to put the honey jar on the table, you can just tell me directly." Shen Yichen taught Shen Yue as he stirred the honey in her cup.

Shen Yue pricked up her ears and took the words to heart.

Then.

"Then I don't want to drink honey milk, I want to drink yogurt."

Shen Yichen: …

Hold on, this is my sister.

"tomorrow."