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Chapter 14

"Simple, Huaiyang, why did you take so long?" Zhou Zhuxiao rang the doorbell a few times. She got everything ready, even the dishes and chopsticks were set up. No one had come back yet, and she was afraid that the dishes would get cold, so she had to

Come out and look for it.

The door was firmly closed, and it was impossible to run outside simply wearing slippers.

Jian Jian suddenly came back to her senses when she heard her mother's voice. She pushed Yi Huaiyang urgently, warned him with her eyes, and said in a pinched voice, "My mother is outside, please let me go." In fact, she was more afraid.

Her mother would definitely say it was her fault when she saw them acting like this.

The most important thing is that they will definitely misunderstand them. She doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

Yi Huai's sunny and fair face showed sharp edges and coldness, and his thick eyebrows raised rebelliously. He slowly lowered his head and whispered next to Shan Jian's ear, "What then? So you are so afraid of me?"

Yi Huaiyang asked back, if he really did something relatively simple, even if I came, he would still be the same. No one could save her.

But every time he saw her resisting eyes, he wanted to beat her up. But he couldn't do it. Even if she was so angry that he wanted to stab her to death, he never beat her. Now it's just a trivial matter.

"You..." Jian Jian didn't know what to say to him. He had never seen such a bad person before.

She simply looked at the delicacies on the table that were all her favorites, but some of them were hard to swallow. The most important reason was because of the person opposite her. He was clearly the person who bullied her just now, but now he was so well-behaved in front of her mother.

Just a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Zhou Zhuxiao kept putting Yi Huaiyang's favorite food in his bowl, and kept telling him not to be polite and treat it as his own home.

Yi Huaiyang was just the opposite of Jian Jian. He ate so much that he didn't forget to praise, "Auntie's food still tastes the same as before. You can't even taste it in Lancheng." This was true and not meant to be flattering. He said

Although my mother is said to be a good wife and mother, she is still not as good at cooking as Zhou Zhuxiao. She used to bring him over to eat.

Everyone likes to hear good things, and Zhou Zhuxiao is no exception. Moreover, Yi Huaiyang's flattery is exactly what he wants. Apart from her usual cheongsam, Zhou Zhuxiao's favorite thing is to specialize in cooking. As long as others praise her for the delicious food,

Complimenting her daughter's beauty also made her happy.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly she saw two pairs of eyes staring at her, and she asked guiltily, "What's wrong?" She touched her face with her hands uncomfortably, thinking that she accidentally got something on her while eating.

"It's simple. If you don't eat well, why are you using your chopsticks?" Zhou Zhuxiao felt embarrassed, as his own child was too rude, and looked at Yi Huaiyang apologetically.

Why is this child so careless? It happened so many years ago, and I still remember it firmly in my heart. No one can make a mistake.

She later learned about the incident from Yi Huaiyang's mother's mouth, and it was not Yi Huaiyang's fault, and everything was fine afterwards. It was over, and she, a little girl, still remembered it in her heart for so long.

If Jian Jian knew about it, she would definitely scream in pain that she was definitely the one who took the doctor out of the hospital.

"I didn't use the chopsticks." She blinked innocently. She just thought about it for a moment and looked at the chopsticks on the table. Did she really do that just now? Her heart was also guilty, and it was all Yi Huaiyang's fault. But this

It's really rude, mainly because I'm so angry.

"Auntie, maybe my hand slipped."

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