Yun Huan took the porridge bowl carefully handed to him by Lin Qing calmly, stirred it casually, with a little extravagance in his elegance, "Say something here."

Zheng Zhongjun raised his eyebrows, "I want to talk to Dabai, not you, why do you want me to talk here, why are you so overbearing."

Zheng Zhong hated Yun Huan very much. He and Chen Che grew up together. Ever since this annoying brat came over, Chen Che has put all his attention on this brat, protecting him and dominating Chen Che. .

Yun Huan sneered, his smooth and fair face revealed a sharp-edged indifference, thick eyebrows raised slightly rebelliously, under the long and slightly curly eyelashes, the dark and deep peach blossom eyes looked cold and indifferent. A straight nose, thin lips like rose petals.

His three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, and his whole body exudes a majestic air of a king, and there is a cold smile on his noble and handsome face.

"Overbearing? So what, I, Yun Huan, am overbearing, and you, Zheng Zhong, have nothing to do with me. You thought Dabai would listen to you."

In the last sentence, Yun Huan said it casually, but it hurt Zheng Zhong's heart severely.

But Zheng Zhong had to admit that he really couldn't do anything to Yun Huan, even his family was deeply afraid of this Young Master Di.

Looking at Qin Jiaojiao, Zheng Zhong endured the shame and anger in his heart, and it was rare for him to be friendly with Yun Huan, "It's okay to talk to you, I just came to ask you for a bowl of porridge. With our friendship for so many years, you wouldn't I can’t even part with a bowl of porridge.”

If he could, he didn't want to ask Yun Huan for something, which always made him feel inferior to him.

"Years of friendship?" Yun Huan chewed on this sentence repeatedly, a mocking smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and even his indifferent peach blossom eyes curled up, "Yeah, I naturally remember these years of friendship, but I don't want to for you."

Qin Yi glanced at Yun Huan secretly, always felt that Yun Huan like this was a bit rascal, a bit ruffian, but still attractive.

Zheng Zhong choked, his handsome face flushed red, he was so humiliated with him, this man actually rejected him.

Chu Mohe looked at Zheng Zhong unhappily, his delicate doll's face was full of displeasure, "The boss said he won't give it to you, why don't you leave, I don't even have the appetite to eat when you are here , hurry up and go."

Zheng Zhongdun didn't know Yun Huan, but he wasn't afraid of Chu Mohe at all. In his opinion, these people were all Yun Huan's subordinates, and he didn't dare to disrespect his Young Master Zheng.

"Chu Mohe, don't think that you dare to talk to me like this because Yunhuan is protecting you." Zheng Zhong's anger reached its peak, and his voice suddenly became high, and everyone in the gas station could hear his somewhat sharp voice.

The biscuit in Zhang Hui's water fell to the ground with a "slap", and she was a little surprised, then looked at Lan Xiang next to her with trembling lips, "Xiang Xiang, did you hear that just now, that person called him Chu Mohe. "

Lan Xiang was flustered, secretly feeling bad, she rolled her eyes, with a look of surprise on her face, "Aunt Hui, did you hear it wrong, I didn't hear it, the echo in this corner is not good, you may Misheard."

"Really?" Zhang Hui was a little confused. She did hear the name "Chu Mohe". How could Lan Xiang not hear it? Could it be that she had heard it wrong?

"Aunt Hui, you're just too tired. You haven't slept well these days. You must have misheard. You'll be fine after a good night's sleep." Lan Xiang smiled slightly.

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