Chapter 47: Fighting with the Fake White Lotus (XI)
Chinese restaurants are very popular abroad. Yu Huo, whose palate had been spoiled in his previous life, took a bite of Kung Pao Chicken, then put down his chopsticks and commented, "It's just okay."
The boy opposite glanced at him and pushed the thinly sliced roast duck in front of him towards him: "We don't have sweet and sour pork here, try this first."
Yu Huo sighed when he heard this. The end of the world is indeed sweet and sour pork, which is really beyond his reach.
He picked up his chopsticks to taste the food, then nodded: "The roast duck tastes pretty good."
There are not only blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners in the Chinese restaurant, but also many Chinese people. The most important thing is that there is a small stall selling cotton candy and roasted corn outside the door.
Seeing him staring at the white marshmallows outside the window, the boy got up, bought one outside and gave it to him.
Yu Huo took the marshmallow, raised his eyebrows slightly, then opened his mouth and took a bite.
It's a bit too sweet...
At this moment, a little boy with tears in his eyes walked forward. Seeing the marshmallow in Yu Huo's hand, he instantly forgot about crying and pointed at Yu Huo and asked rudely: "I want to eat this, give it to me!"
Yu Huo turned his head with his mouth half open, his fingers subconsciously tightening around the stick of the marshmallow: "No."
The little boy curled his lips and cried even louder, even calling his parents over.
Seeing this, Yu Huo raised his hand to pull off the remaining marshmallow, squeezed it hard and stuffed it into his mouth: "No more!"
Little boy: “…”
The little boy’s parents: “….”
The scene was very awkward for a while. The Chinese parents froze in their places and whispered to their little boy, "Mom will go out and buy you a bigger one, okay?"
There is no way. Srirosa does not allow beating children. If this happened in the country, they would have done it long ago!
The naughty kid refused: "I want his."
Seeing that the boy was about to cry again, the young man suddenly reached out and rubbed the boy's head, his voice as soft as the breeze: "Little boy, men should not cry easily."
The little boy glanced secretly at the person who was speaking, as if he had just noticed him. For a moment he forgot to cry and just stared at him blankly.
"Little boy, how old are you?"
The little boy pursed his lips and stared at Jiang Feng's pretty face: "Six years old."
The little boy finally quieted down. His parents breathed a sigh of relief and gave Jiang Feng a look of gratitude.
But at this moment, Yu Huo snorted coldly and laughed: "You are already 6 years old. You are not used to being abroad, right?"
The little boy still held a grudge against Yu Huo for not giving him any marshmallows, so he turned his face away and said, "What do you care? Besides, we're going back home next month!"
Yu Huo looked at the little boy's parents worriedly. "Oh my, is he going back to study in China? You better hurry up! He's only got 4,253 days until the Gaokao. And he's still thinking about eating marshmallows? Leave me your contact information and I'll send him some exercises."
The little boy's parents looked at each other and instantly came up with a new idea. That's right, if you don't allow spanking, then let him do the homework!
Looking at his parents who had reached a consensus with Yu Huo, the little boy was stunned and instantly forgot about Jiang Feng's beauty.
After the family of three left, Jiang Feng suddenly looked up at the person opposite him and chuckled: "Yu Huo, what are you angry about?"
Yu Huo's breathing stagnated, and he seemed to realize that his behavior was a little off track.
He didn't know when his possessiveness towards the boy began to sprout. Perhaps it was because of the sickle-shaped earrings, or perhaps it was because of the identical appearance. In any case, this was not a good thing for Huo.
At least he thought so.
From O'Casey to the little boy just now... Yu Huo thought he could handle it with ease, but now he realized that things seemed to be getting out of control, so fast that he had no time to stop it.
"Yu Huo?"
He was silent for a few seconds, then squeezed his eyes shut and raised his chin unyieldingly: "I'm a protective person, so it's normal for me to be angry, right?"
"Protecting food..." Jiang Feng repeated in a low voice, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, and asked: "Which food are you protecting? Marshmallows? Or..."
"Maybe." Yu Huo quickly interrupted him and responded ambiguously.
Maybe someone buying marshmallows.
He finished the other person's unfinished words in his mind, then pulled a tissue from the table and pretended to wipe his mouth: "I'm done eating, how about you?"
Jiang Feng looked at the mostly uneaten food on the table and asked the waiter to pack it up.
Yu Huo said sarcastically, "Hey, a rich man who can drive a Ferrari with one hand is also so frugal?"
Jiang Feng didn't even look at him, he lowered his head to collect the food into the lunch box: "Yeah, just like you, I also protect the food."
Yu Huo narrowed his eyes.
White lotus people are really cunning and can be sarcastic.
"Then you better watch out, because the food in front of you might grow legs and run away with someone else."
Jiang Feng's hand holding the chopsticks trembled for a moment, then he looked up and smiled beautifully and gently: "Then I will break his legs."
"I hope you can catch up." Yu Huo picked up the water cup and took a sip, his long eyelashes drooping slightly to hide the emotions in his eyes.
The meal was like the Hongmen Banquet. Jiang Feng paid the bill and drove over.
He really has a Ferrari, and it’s a sexy red one.
Yu Huo didn't understand why Jiang Feng, who had the image of a white lotus, would buy such a sports car?
Looking out the window at the rapidly receding street scene, he suddenly remembered something. He then pretended to touch the window and deliberately asked, "Once people experience overnight wealth, do they all engage in revenge consumption like you?"
Jiang Feng glanced at him quickly: "I didn't buy this. I just drove one out of the garage at home."
Yu Huo cursed him inwardly for being cunning, then asked, "According to the class teacher, you were living on scholarships before?"
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With a sudden brake sound, Jiang Feng stopped the car not far from the school gate and turned to look at him: "What do you want to ask?"
Yu Huo tilted his head: "If I ask, will you answer?"
"meeting."
Yu Huo was a little surprised: "Why?"
Jiang Feng took his hands off the steering wheel, then fiddled with the ornaments inside the car with his fingers, the smile on his lips slowly disappearing: "Why not? You should have some confidence in yourself."
Yu Huo fell silent upon hearing this. How funny! What he lacked the most was confidence.
A few seconds later, he suddenly smiled: "You used to pretend to be innocent... No, you used to pretend to be good in order to get the scholarship?"
Jiang Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he lifted his thin eyelids and looked at him intently: "Yes, if I didn't have that money, I wouldn't have been able to graduate successfully."
Yu Huo said, "So now that you've been recognized by your rich father, you won't pretend anymore?"
"I guess so." Jiang Feng admitted, and added: "But after all, I've been pretending for a year, it's not easy to just change my face, so let's leave it this way for now..."
Yu Huo nodded and asked, "Where's your mother?"
"She died after giving birth to me."
"How did he die?"
Jiang Feng didn't say anything. He was silent for a while and then suddenly laughed.
Unlike the fake gentleness before, this time the smile was cold and frightening.
"You really want to know?"
Yu Huo choked and blinked quickly: "What else?"
I'm not bored, I've already asked, how can I not want to know?
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