Han Jing has a good temper and is friendly to everyone. When he is not happy, he just smiles indifferently.
but if he touches his bottom line, the content of his speech is still plain and polite, but only in an emphatic tone, but as long as he knows his person, he does not dare to provoke him.
Two girls used to say that they liked him, but now they quarreled in front of him, and he didn't want to explain more.
After going upstairs, Han churui and Han Tiannuan kept walking.
Han Tiannuan gives him a thumbs up. She has seen her brother Han Tianzhuo refuse people before. Her brother is poisonous and can poison those who express themselves. Unexpectedly, her gentle brother doesn't say any more cruel words, but his momentum is not weak at all.
In the living room, watching Han Jing go upstairs, the two girls look at each other. They are afraid of provoking Han Jing.
"It's all you. If you hadn't relied on him, brother Zuo would not have hurt me." Cheng Hui complains, sitting on the sofa, fidgeting with the pillow.
Molly hummed coldly, "each other, each other."
Cheng Hui throws the pillow on her. Molly grabs the pillow and throws it on her with her backhand. "I'm too lazy to argue with you."
Cheng Hui angrily stood up, "I don't want to argue with you. If you didn't deliberately annoy me, I wouldn't talk to you at all."
Molly took a deep breath. "I'm a good friend of Han Jing. I won't change my identity until I have no independent ability. I advise you that if you don't want to make Han Jingshen angry again, you'd better remember your identity. "
Cheng Hui thinks the same way. In the past, her left brother advised her not to talk about feelings too early, but to deal with her own feelings in advance. When she is mature enough to face the world independently, no one can stop her from feeling what she wants.
She stood up and held out her hand. "Although I don't like you, for your sake, I'll make you a friend."
Molly looks at her strangely. She says that the wind is the rain, and her temperament changes really fast.
But one more friend is better than one more enemy.
I agree with some of your words. For the sake of you being Han Jing's sister, I'll make you a friend. Since you are a friend, don't speak ill of me in the future, or I'll teach you a lesson
Cheng Hui's eyes are wide open. She turns her wrists in anger and wants to throw her back on the sofa. However, Molly's reaction is faster. She grabs her arm, puts her on the sofa and pinches her back neck.
"If you are a friend, don't be careful. I didn't pay attention to your little trick."
"You," Cheng Hui's face turned red, "let go!"
Molly released, stepped back two steps, sat down gracefully, poured herself a cup of tea and sipped it.
"The tea is good. Unfortunately, it's cold."
Cheng Hui rubs her wrist and stares at the action in her hand. She asks scornfully, "do you know how to taste tea?"
Molly smiles, "understand a little."
Cheng Hui often watches Han Jing drink tea, but she doesn't like the bitter taste, but she wants to know about Han Jing's world.
"Tea, I'll teach you."
"Deal!"
Molly puts down her teacup and reaches for her hand again. Cheng Hui dislikes it, but still reaches for her hand.
"I'll treat you to lunch at noon. I'll see your homework in the afternoon. Then you can teach me tea art."
Molly nods. She doesn't have many friends. Although Cheng Hui sometimes indulges, she's not unreasonable. She's just a little nervous and angry when she faces Han Jing.
All of a sudden, she thought of her previous life and really envied her.
The only girl in the Cheng family, who is held in the palm of her hand by Cheng Mo, is a pearl. Even if she breaks the sky, her father can help her deal with the aftermath.
She had never met her father since she was born.
Convergence guilty, she waved her hand, "I'm going to eat Han Jing cooking today, I'll go to you in the afternoon."
Cheng Hui took her arm and walked out. "Brother Zuo doesn't cook today. He doesn't have time to cook until Tuesday and Saturday. Today is brother churui. You want to eat his food. I'll bring you on Saturday."
Molly was curious. "How do you know so well?"
Cheng Hui rolled her eyes. "Come on, I've been with brother Zuo for so many years, and I don't know how long I've lived in his house. How can such a small matter be unclear. And I tell you, if you want to eat the food cooked by my left brother, you have to help. If you want to eat white rice, I will drive you out... "
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Han Tiannuan looked at the two little girls who left in amazement, and then turned the fight into friendship and became good friends?
Han churui also can't understand the girl's mind. A few minutes ago, he had to fight to live. After a few minutes, he could hold together and share the information he likes.
Cheng Hui takes her to lunch. She has to pay. Molly shakes her head and wants to make an AA with her.
Cheng Hui gives her a white eye. It's a foreign style. She has to listen to her here. It's just a meal. She's a dropout girl, and she has to haggle with her.Molly doesn't agree with her point of view. Although she dropped out of school, she earned a lot of money by her own ability and didn't want to owe her.
Two people on the bar, look at each other, have not admit defeat.
The waiter who ordered the meal twitched awkwardly, "two beauties, you can order the meal first and then pay the bill."
Cheng Hui throws the menu to Molly, "don't ink. I'll treat you to dinner, so don't tell me about paying."
Molly opened the menu, there are many dishes she has not tasted, and some she can not name, pointing to the menu, "what is this dish?"
Cheng Hui stretched her head and took a look, "spicy shredded squid, can't you eat spicy?"
Molly was surprised. "How do you know I can't eat spicy food?"
Cheng Hui rolled her eyes. "Last time brother Zuo took you to eat hot pot, Zuo Zuo and you you both took care of you and gave you spicy dishes. Hey, forget it, I'll order. What else do you have that you don't know? I'll teach you."
Molly's heart is strange. Cheng Hui is rude to her. Unexpectedly, she still remembers that she doesn't eat spicy food.
"Stir fried beef, this is celery. Have you ever eaten celery?"
Don't blame Molly for not being very good at Chinese. She learned it from her nanny when she was a child. Later, she went to school to take a Chinese class to communicate in Chinese.
Although she can speak Chinese as usual, there are many remote Chinese characters that she can only recognize, but she doesn't know the meaning.
While they were eating, they could read. It was also on-site teaching. Molly knew a lot of Chinese characters.
In the afternoon, when she was studying mathematics, Cheng Hui planned to teach her the textbook first, and then let her do the exercises herself. However, when she saw that her textbook was in English, she turned her lips.
She is good at math, but who can understand this English version of math textbook.
"Your English is very good?"
Molly shrugged, "mother tongue, better than you should be, but let me test, I can't test you."
Cheng Hui Fu Er, in her subject, English is the worst. Although it is better than ordinary junior high school students, she can't translate textbooks.
"I teach you English, you teach me math, see who is smart."
Cheng huileng snorted, "I'm Xueba. I'm definitely better than you."
Molly's mouth is flat. She's still the champion of fighting. There's nothing in the world that she can't steal, but that kind of thing can't let Cheng Hui know.