Shen Yanqiu felt like he had received 10,000 critical hits.
The three words "little cutie" are much more lethal than Xu Qingjia.
He thought he had a close relationship with Zhu Tingyue, and he had never said these three words. Zhu Tingyue actually said this to Jiang Wanjun? He never wanted to hear this word again!
Jiang Wanjun was still looking at him provocatively. Chen Yanqiu hated himself for not having a silver tongue and not being able to make full use of his eloquence. He turned to Zhu's mother for help, but Zhu's mother just smiled at their joke and did not take sides.
"Tsk tsk, just admit defeat! Hahaha!" Jiang Wanjun laughed wildly.
A good man doesn't fight with a woman, Chen Yanqiu turned his head away and ignored her.
Zhu's mother came over with the daily soup.
Chen Yanqiu held his breath and tried not to smell it, but the fragrance still penetrated his nose. He suppressed the nausea that kept coming up and silently took a few steps back.
"Wanyun, come and try the soup made by Auntie. It's so delicious. Yueyue loves it so much!"
Zhu's mother had already served out two bowls, one for Jiang Wanyun and one for Chen Yanqiu.
Jiang Wanjun walked forward with a smile, thanked Zhu's mother, picked up the cup and started drinking.
Chen Yanqiu didn't move, thinking about what excuse he could use to push away this bowl of soup that Zhu's mother had poured so much love into but was of no use to his healed foot.
Don’t want to drink? No! This is a gift for mom’s love, and we can’t let her down!
No use? No! The plaster on my foot is still there. If my mother says it’s not healed, it’s not healed!
To be honest, do you throw up when you smell it? Absolutely not! Questioning Zhu's mother's level will make her sad!
Alas, it is difficult to have both in life, and the only option is to sacrifice yourself!
Chen Yanqiu put on a righteous look, picked up the bowl, turned his head away, took a deep breath, drank it all in one go, and quickly threw the bowl aside. He couldn't let him see this bowl again!
Jiang Wanjun looked at him with a look of confusion: This tastes so good!
Zhu's mother served another bowl and put it on the table.
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