Chapter 113 The flames are burning, I am so fierce



I walked into the kitchen and saw Su He made three kinds of dumpling fillings.

Beef with green onions, leeks and eggs, and shrimp.

"Aunt Xiaohe, you are so kind to me."

I picked up the dumpling wrappers and started making dumplings.

Su He stood in a very feminine posture and just looked at me.

She has a slightly skinny figure, and the dark tights highlight the graceful curves of her legs.

I smelled the incense and felt the warmth.

I couldn't help but look down twice.

"Dong Hang, what are you looking at?" Su He asked in a coquettish voice.

"I thought the dumpling wrappers had fallen to the ground, but they hadn't."

My face was burning hot and I made up a poor excuse for myself.

"Just now you said that I was really nice to you, but actually I wasn't that nice to you."

Hear this.

I can probably guess what Su He wants to say next.

"Stop talking and start rolling out the dumpling wrappers."

Su He continued to roll out the dough.

I have always been the one making dumplings.

The more confused I am inside, the faster I make dumplings.

I imagined dumpling wrappers as playing cards, and making dumplings was like cheating in a poker game.

In this way, the dumplings I made looked better, like rows of small ingots.

"Dong Hang, you are not only handsome, but also very skillful."

I didn't say anything.

Because I feel too hot.

The dumplings were still on the chopping board, but my body seemed to have fallen into boiling water.

Su He is indeed a psychologist. She understood my situation and asked with a smile: "If you were a dumpling, what would your filling be?"

“If I were a dumpling, the filling would be very complicated, because I am a very mediocre person with many bad habits.

When I was a child, I invited my classmates to my house to play, but they didn’t like to come. Just because I came from a single-parent family, they looked down on me for no reason.

When I became a teenager, the only person who liked to play with me was Chen Haonan. The other classmates ignored me and treated me as an unlucky child with only a father but no mother.

When I was in the second year of junior high school, a boy named Qian Yu wanted to play with me, but his parents did not allow it. At the school gate, his father kicked my thighs and the back of my legs hard, one kick after another, until I fell to the ground.

Then his mother twisted my ears and warned me to stay away from Qian Yu.

When I went to vocational school, I had even fewer friends, because as I grew up, I isolated myself in my heart and didn't like to interact with people around me. I would fight with anyone who provoked me.

Later, I entered society and became a gambler...

All of this is thanks to Victoria. She shouldn't have given birth to me, shouldn't have brought me into this world."

I didn't want Su He to mention Wang Lian, for fear that she would say that the person who treats you best in this world is your mother Wang Lian.

So, I told Su He about my experience in advance, trying to make him change his mindset and get closer to me.

I saw tears in Su He's eyes.

I also saw the indescribable smile on her lips.

I don’t understand what a person is thinking that would cause such a smile to appear on his lips.

"Auntie Xiaohe, I don't want to make dumplings anymore."

Sometimes, I can't control my childishness.

Feeling my vision was a little blurry, I lowered my head and left the kitchen.

Su He's choked sobbing could be heard from the kitchen.

Very soft and short.

When she came out of the kitchen, there was no trace of crying on Fengyun's face.

She took the cigarette from my hand, put it in her mouth and started smoking.

I couldn't even look at her twice, for fear that the flames would flare up again.

Su He asked softly, "I smoked the cigarettes you smoked, what does that mean?"

"Be frugal and don't waste any cigarette butts."

"You little brat..."

Su He bumped me hard with her shoulder.

Even though I am a big guy, I lost my balance and fell onto the sofa.

"There's a romantic and absurd way of saying it: an indirect kiss."

"Auntie Xiaohe, if you say that, I won't dare squat on your toilet anymore."

"Ha ha……"

Su He laughed out loud.

Her graceful figure is like a willow branch in the spring breeze.

“The bedroom assigned to you has a bathroom, so you don’t have to run to my bedroom to use the toilet.

Just now in the kitchen, you kept complaining, but I have always been curious, was there no girl who liked you when you were in school?

If you say no, then I won’t assume that all your female classmates are blind, but I will assume that you have never been to school and that you dropped out at the age of ten.”

Su He seemed to want to say something.

Children nowadays mature early. Boys will like pretty girls and girls will like handsome boys.

"Whoever likes me, I won't be nice to them."

After hearing my answer, Su He was very surprised.

"Why?"

“Because I’m popular with girls, I’m likely to get beaten up. Both teachers and parents of girls at school might beat me up.

A girl wrote me a love letter, but before I could read the contents of the letter, the letter written on colorful stationery was taken away from my desk and handed to my homeroom teacher.

The head teacher called me to the office, kicked me first, and then slapped me several times.

My nose and mouth were bleeding, and my left ear was injured. For more than two months afterwards, my left ear was buzzing.

Heard about my experience.

Su He was furious and stood up angrily.

"That teacher must pay! His family and relatives are in great trouble! A criminal record will affect three generations. If he disappears from the face of the earth, he will be gone forever!"

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