C78

Her people can't be looked down on

"Did you see that? Sister has plenty of money, so it's not like I can't afford anything!"

When he paid the bill, Chen Huan once again remembered that when Zhao Zheng followed her in, she was looked down upon by the waiter.

She had always felt that being looked down on by those who followed her made her feel extremely embarrassed. But now, he realised that this Zhao Zheng was just too f * cking special. Em, one small piece of celestial meat and after that, they would not tolerate others looking down on them.

She felt that she was lacking, so it didn't matter if she was bullied. In any case, she didn't take those things seriously. But Zhao Zheng was different, this was a genuine handsome guy, even though his usual clothes were a little shabby.

However, how could she say that she was going to enter the H. O. C. along with him? In the future, she would be considered half her person. The person who bullied her under Chen Huan's protection was just a f * cking handsome little fresh meat. Chen Huan felt her heart ache.

"As a person, you better not look down on people with your dog eyes. If one day you make a mistake, you will suffer a huge loss!" When he went out of the door, he saw the girl who helped them previously. Chen Huan shook the clothes in her hands.

She remembered that she had heard those people say before that this person who worked in a specialty store did not eat at a dead wage. With all kinds of commission, good looks, good looks, and a good mouth, the salary is definitely not low!

"Yes, miss!" After hearing what Chen Huan said, the girl's face immediately turned white.

"Be smart!" Chen Huan was still not satisfied, she grabbed Zhao Zheng's wrist and walked towards the door.

"Right, is this man handsome?" After walking halfway, she turned back and pointed at Zhao Zheng as she asked the little girl.

The little girl was stupefied by Chen Huan's question. How could she keep up with Chen Huan's imagination? She stared blankly for a long time without saying anything. Chen Huan did not get tired from waiting.

Watching Chen Huan and Zhao Zheng leave, the girl felt as if her strength was being sucked out of her in that instant. He was always trembling with fear and waiting on her, afraid that she would make a mistake for him.

[Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter] The little girl's face was full of grievance as she looked pitifully at the slightly plump woman who had come to help her previously. The slightly plump woman spread her hands, looking equally innocent.

Both of them looked at each other. No one knew what kind of fruit would be waiting for them if they met this person again in the future. Their hearts were broken, but they could say nothing.

No, this is just one of the Hamp.Z specialty stores. She suddenly received a notice in the morning saying that she must deliberately make things difficult for a couple who entered the house. Now that the photos were out, how could the two of them not recognize Zhao Zheng and Chen Huan?

Chen Huan was completely unaware of what was happening over there. Halfway out, she suddenly sneezed. She took her arm back from Zhao Zheng's and nervously rummaged in her pocket.

"Oh, here you are!" Zhao Zheng only looked at it for a short while before he knew what Chen Huan was looking for.

"Ah, thank you!" Chen Huan awkwardly stared at the long finger that was extended out. In that moment, she felt that she was not herself again. At this moment, she couldn't wait to grab the owner of this hand and pull him into her embrace, and then …

"Cough, cough, cough …" Suddenly, a series of coughs came over, causing Chen Huan's face to turn red.

"You …" Zhao Zheng sighed, then moved the paper bag containing his old clothes to another position. He raised his hands and nonchalantly patted Chen Huan's back. With every slap, Chen Huan's heart suddenly shrunk.

"Ah, that …" Chen Huan pushed Zhao Zheng away, raising the middle finger of his right hand, he faced the sky.

"What?" Zhao Zheng patiently waited to see what kind of idea Chen Huan had come up with when she suddenly screamed.

At this moment, her mind was completely blank. Her eyes rolled back and forth, and she suddenly felt like she had nothing to say. She pressed her hand back and gestured around, her eyes like that of a fox's.

"Ah, nothing, nothing, nothing! I'm not thinking that it would be better if we came out for a while. If you go back like this, it won't be good, right? In any case, we went in openly, and we're not afraid of anyone putting on small shoes for us! "

The more she said, the more Chen Huan's mind was in a mess, to the point where she couldn't even figure out what she wanted to express. Facing Zhao Zheng's smiling eyes, she stomped her foot and glared at him:

"Let me look at the time. It's almost time to get off work. How about you buy me a drink?" "It can't be that you're reluctant to part with it, right? You're so handsome …"

"Am I handsome?" Before Chen Huan could finish her words, she was forcefully interrupted by Zhao Zheng. Chen Huan's eyes widened, she was stunned for a moment, then gently blinked. One, two, three …

On the tenth try, she realized that she had been waiting for more than ten seconds without breathing. She gasped for breath, and then foolishly looked straight into Zhao Zheng's eyes and took a deep breath. "This, is mainly about temperament!"

"Ah, there's such an explanation?" Zhao Zheng found it funny and squinted his eyes as he stared at Chen Huan's face. The little guy was shy, tsk tsk.

"Ah, most people do look very handsome. But here we are, working on artistic creation, saying that handsome looks vulgar! "

Chen Huan laughed awkwardly, and after laughing for a while, she suddenly patted Zhao Zheng's shoulders, as if she was trying to convince him of the twisted logic he was trying to come up with. After slapping for a long time and seeing no response from Zhao Zheng, Chen Huan's heart started to feel cold.

"Go home, you stingy!" She suddenly stopped smiling and turned around to walk on the road in a huff.

"Don't, you already gave me such precious clothes. This entire set is tens of thousands. How can I not even let you drink with me?" Zhao Zheng was worried that Chen Huan might really fall for being a stingy person, hence he quickly apologized.

While apologizing, she pulled Chen Huan and walked towards the intersection of the business street. Reaching the street corner, Zhao Zheng reached out for a small car.

Of course, the carriage was already prepared beforehand by Old Chen who was hiding at the side. As for where to go, Chen Huan did not ask, nor did Zhao Zheng explain. The two of them sat in the car with different thoughts. Every time Chen Huan peeked at them from the corner of her eyes, she would realise that Zhao Zheng was staring at her.

She was a little nervous, and her cheeks were burning hotter and hotter. At the same time, her brain began to let her imagination run wild. She had even secretly imagined more than nine thousand eight hundred sets of romantic, love and hate intertwined love stories of the Wealthy Class.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Zheng only stared at Chen Huan's ten fingers that were fiddling around uneasily, and he knew that this guy had never been idle. He wasn't curious. He was just wondering how she had changed over a thousand expressions in this short period of time.