Yun Huan calmly took over Lin Qing and carefully handed him the porridge bowl. He stirred it at will. With a little dignity in elegance, "what can I say here?"

Zheng Zhongjun eyebrow erect, "I want to talk to Dabai, not to say to you, why do you want me to say here, how so domineering ah."

Zheng Zhong hates Yun Huan very much. He and Chen Che grew up together since they were young. Since this annoying stinky boy came here, Chen Che's focus has been on this stinky boy. Everything protects him and dominates Chen Che.

Yunhuan sneered, bright and white face, with clear edges and corners, thick eyebrows slightly raised, long and slightly curly eyelashes, dark and deep peach blossom eyes, appear cold and indifferent. The bridge of the nose, like a rose petal like pink thin lips.

His three-dimensional facial features knife carved as beautiful, the whole person issued a kind of awe inspiring King's gas, noble and handsome face at this time with a cold smile.

"Overbearing? So what? I'm a bully. You Zheng Zhong doesn't want me, or do you think Dabai will listen to you. "

Finally, Yun Huan said carelessly, but it hurt Zheng Zhong's heart.

However, Zheng Zhong had to admit that he really couldn't do anything about Yun Huan. Even his family was deeply afraid of the emperor.

Looking at Qin Jiaojiao, Zheng Zhong tolerated the shame and anger in his heart. He was rarely friendly with Yun Huan. "It's OK to talk to you. I'm just here to ask for a bowl of porridge. With our love for so many years, you can't even give up a bowl of porridge."

If he can, he doesn't want to ask for something from Yun Huan, which always makes him feel inferior to him.

"Years of friendship?" Yun Huan chewed this sentence repeatedly, and the corner of his mouth raised a sneering smile. Even the indifferent peach blossom eyes also drew a radian, "yes, I naturally remember the friendship of these years, but I don't want to give it to you."

Qin Yi secretly took a look at Yun Huan, always felt that such cloud Huan is a bit rogue, a little ruffian, but still very hook people.

Zheng Zhong choked and Junlang's face turned red. He was so low spirited that he refused him.

Chu Mohe hummed and hawed at Zheng Zhong. His delicate baby's face was full of unhappiness. "The boss said not to give you any more. Why don't you go? You're here, I don't have appetite to eat. Go quickly."

Zheng Zhongxi can't be Yun Huan, but he is not afraid of Chu Mohe. In his opinion, these people are under Yun Huan's command and dare not disrespect him.

"Chu Mohe, don't think you can talk to me like this because of yunhuan's protection." Zheng Zhong's anger reached its peak, and his voice was very high in an instant. All the people in the gas station heard his sharp voice.

Zhang Huishui's biscuit "PATA" fell on the ground, her eyes some surprise, and then trembling lips to look at the side of Lanxiang, "Xiangxiang, do you hear, just now, just that person called him Chu Mohe."

Lanxiang was flustered. She said, "aunt Hui, did you hear me wrong? I didn't hear it. The echo from this corner is not good. You may have heard it wrong."

"Is it?" Zhang Hui was a little confused. She really heard the name "Chu Mohe". How could Lan Xiang say that she didn't hear it? Was it really her mistake?

"Aunt Hui, you're just too tired. You haven't been able to sleep well these days. You must have been listening to something wrong. I'll just have a good sleep." Lan Xiang said with a smile.

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