After Chen Ping finished speaking, he took Han Xiaoyu away.

He didn't have the slightest favorable impression towards these hooligans.

"I'll go."

Zhang Hu was completely relieved after seeing Chen Ping leave. Looking at him again, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Zhang Hu wiped his sweat and said, "It was a close call! Fortunately, we were more rational and didn't really do anything to him. I feel that if he did, we would have died. It's too scary. This guy gives me a really scary feeling."

He Wu swallowed his saliva and nodded: "Yes, brother, I have never felt the pressure of death in a person's eyes. I'm really afraid that I will be killed in seconds as soon as he shows up."

"Yes, we might have saved our lives last night. Fortunately, we didn't act impulsively tonight. Thanks to you for persuading me, otherwise we would have been dead."

"I just saw that Xiaoni was very confident, especially when she said her brother often killed people."

"Now I really believe that he has more than a hundred lives in his body, otherwise he wouldn't have such a strong aura of murder."

"Brother, who is he?"

"No matter who he is, just don't provoke him."

"Um."

Zhang Hu and He Wu saved their lives, but if they really attacked Chen Ping tonight, even gods would not be able to save them.

They originally wanted to take revenge tonight, but fortunately Zhang Hu had a good eye. After seeing Chen Ping come out last night, he guessed that he might not be a simple person.

When I asked He Wu to go find her tonight, I also specifically told him not to use force, just to keep some energy in mind.

If so many people fail to defeat Chen Ping, at least they will not be sentenced to death.

He Wu was a smart man, after hearing Han Yu's boast and having seen how powerful Chen Ping was, he believed it this time.

"Xiao Yu, your brother is really amazing. He just stands in front of Zhang Hu and they are afraid of him." Xiao Jie said with admiration.

Han Xiaoyu said proudly: "That's natural."

The reason why she believed Chen Ping was so powerful was because she knew Chen Ping's true identity.

Others may not know about the Dragon Flame Special Forces, but she is a direct relative. Han Chong has revealed a little information to her, and with this little information, she is certain that Chen Ping must have killed someone, and he was very powerful.

Chen Ping turned around and looked at Han Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, why are you skipping class again? Do you know that it is very dangerous for you to do this?"

Han Xiaoyu didn't care and said, "I just want to relax. What's the problem? Didn't you say you would take care of me for my brother? I'm not afraid of any danger. Unless you don't care about me."

Chen Ping was helpless and looked at her with doting eyes: "How could that be? No matter what time it is, I will never ignore you."

"That's more like it."

"Do you want to eat? I'll buy some food and cook it for you at home."

Han Xiaoyu was surprised and asked, "You can also cook?"

"Um."

"I get hungry when you say that. I had instant noodles for dinner."

"Then go home and have dinner."

"Uh-huh."

Chen Ping looked at Song Mingming who was driving the car: "Teacher Song, thank you for your help. How about we have dinner together at home tonight? It's my way of thanking you for your help."

Song Mingming smiled slightly: "Xiao Yu is my student. I always treat her as my own sister. There is no trouble at all."

"Then let's have a quick meal together."

"OK."

Seeing that Chen Ping did not invite him, Xiao Jie asked cautiously, "Xiao Ge, can I eat with you?"

Chen Ping turned his head to look at him and nodded: "Of course you can. However, since you are Xiaoyu's friend, you can't let her do whatever she wants in the future. You have to persuade her for me."

께 ゑ 깊 笑: "Yes, I will."

Han Xiaoyu glanced at Xiaojie and said, "Who asked you to persuade me?"

"Hey, I'll listen to you, brother."

"court death."

Soon, I returned home.

Chen Ping went to the kitchen and started to get busy.

Song Mingming walked in and said, "I'll help you."

"Teacher Song, no need. Go and take a rest."

"I can't sit still."

Song Mingming smiled and picked up the vegetables next to him to wash them. Seeing this, Chen Ping said nothing and started cutting vegetables to prepare.

Seeing how skilled Chen Ping was, Song Mingming said, "I didn't realize you could cook."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "I learned it when I was very young. Later, when I was in the army, I often cooked for my comrades."

"Then I'm in luck."

"Just don't dislike my art."

"How could that be?"

"Does Teacher Song cook for herself?"

Song Mingming nodded slightly and said sadly: "Well. My mother is not in good health, and my father..."

"What?"

Song Mingming smiled and said, "Nothing, I'm just not at home very often. I've never cooked for my mom once."

"oh."

"And you?"

"Me? I've been alone since I was a child. I guess I'm an orphan."

"Excuse me."

"It doesn’t matter."

Song Mingming didn't expect that Chen Ping was an orphan.

After these two got along, she liked Chen Ping very much. In her eyes, Chen Ping was a good man who valued friendship and loyalty.

He is so loyal, responsible, a soldier, handsome, and can cook. He is simply the perfect spouse in her mind.

With this in mind, Song Mingming and Chen Ping didn't seem so unfamiliar when they got along. In the kitchen, she was like a wife, helping Chen Ping.

Of course, Chen Ping didn't know what she was thinking.

Soon, a sumptuous dinner was ready.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaojie, stop playing with your phone and eat." Song Mingming brought the food to the table, set the dishes and shouted.

Han Xiaoyu came to the table, looked at the dishes, and said in surprise: "Wow, who made all this?"

Song Mingming rolled his eyes and said, "Xiao Yu, he is your brother."

"slightly."

Han Xiaoyu stuck out his tongue and made a face.

In fact, she longed for a brother to love her. She accepted Chen Ping as her brother because she was unwilling to admit that her brother had left her.

Chen Ping even specially cooked some chicken soup. After serving it, he reached out to take the bowl next to Han Xiaoyu and served her a bowl of chicken soup.

"Come on, Yu, drink some soup."

Yu's eyes were moist as she looked at the chicken soup in the bowl. She took a sip from the spoon and said, "It's really delicious."

"It's delicious. Drink more."

"Jie, Teacher Song, you guys should drink."

"Um."

"Thank you, bro."

After Chen Ping sat down, he greeted, "It's a home-cooked meal, please feel free to eat at my house."

Jijie was not polite. He had not eaten much for the last meal, and when he finally had a good meal, he didn't wolf it down, but it was almost the same.

Seeing that he was being rude, Han Xiaoyu laughed and scolded, "You are really a hungry ghost reincarnated. You don't know how to be reserved."

께傑巼 smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, 꺶 哥 made it so delicious 깊."

"It's delicious. Eat more. I'll feed you to death."

"hey-hey."

Seeing that Song Mingming was eating in a reserved manner, Chen Ping helped her order food: "Teacher Song, don't just eat. Eat more food and give us your opinion."

Song Mingming smiled: "Yeah."

"tasty."