When the scumbag wants to turn back

Chen Ji paused, and looked back at him with a good-looking frown, "Why don't you just say so if you want me to starve to death?"

When did you, Zhao Yu, talk so obliquely?

Zhao Yu: "You belong to the Zhao family and can only serve me."

Chen Ji moved his mouth and said, "I'll go..." Your mother made a comparison.

Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows: "Are you going?"

Forget it.

In the end, he didn't curse out loud. If he confronted Zhao early in the morning, he would be in bad luck for the whole day.

"I'll come as soon as I go." Chen Ji showed a helpless smile that my mother and I have been quiet for years, and left.

Staring blankly at the back of Chen Ji leaving, Wen Xu kept holding the chopsticks in his hand, and he couldn't eat.

Zhao Yu picked up a piece of bread that was burnt by Chen Ji and frowned.

Wen Xu asked in a low voice, "Brother Yu, why didn't you call housekeeping? Chen Ji doesn't know how to cook at all..."

Zhao Yu squeezed the salad dressing on the bread, and took a big bite without caring, "Isn't it better to eat the food cooked by Chen Ji than the housekeeping? It's so interesting."

Wen Xu: "I always feel that I will not digest it."

"Then you should go and have a look at your stomach." Zhao Yu also started to gobble it up.

Wen Xu felt that Zhao Yu's eating was not refined at all, like a wolf that had been hunting for a long time, but was simply biting its prey, which was comparable to Chen Ji.

But Zhao Yu didn't care, he was never a gentleman, he was just a mad dog who could bite.

The elegance he pretended was probably only for Wen Yingxu to see.

After Chen Ji and Zhao Yu left last night, Ling Yangxia was very restless, and found that she did not have Chen Ji's contact information, so she could only anxiously wait for Chen Ji to come to class.

Good thing he's here.

As soon as Chen Ji arrived at the door of Lingyang Xia's house, he was stopped by the God of Plague.

He stared at Ling Yangxia and said, "Isn't it your brother taking tuition? What are you doing at the door?"

"You just got into the car with Zhao Yu so obediently yesterday?" Ling Yangxia asked.

Chen Ji walked in without looking at him, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get a taxi that late."

"..." Ling Yangxia didn't know what to say for a while, and stomped his feet angrily, "You and him are enemies, aren't you?"

"Yes," Chen Ji replied calmly, "If you don't leave, I will leave."

"Then you're still walking with him...? Make Bi Yuanzi look like his little brother, he let you sit on his lap last night, so you go, what do you think?" Ling Yangxia chased him and asked.

Chen Ji spread his hands helplessly, "I have no choice, and I can't repay my debts. I can't force him to break my legs, right? I'm not a bad guy."

"How much money you owe, I'll help you pay it back." Ling Yangxia straightened his back, and finally had his chance to show.

Chen Ji turned around and stared at him suspiciously, "Say it again?"

"I said, I, Ling Yangxia, will help you pay back the money you owe Zhao Yu." Ling Yangxia said.

The two of them had already walked to the door of the living room, Ling Yangxia stretched out his hand to stop him, "I'm serious."

Chen Ji smiled, and slapped Ling Yangxia's chest with one hand to forcefully push him away, "You're still too tender."

Ling Yangxia said angrily: "Why am I tender, I'm not younger than you."

Chen Ji lowered his head and stared at his crotch, "Don't talk big."

"Tsk, I didn't mean that!" Ling Yangxia covered his pants, "I'm also older than you."

Chen Ji stopped talking to him, and said helplessly, "I'm going to class, so I won't be able to come tomorrow."

Ling Yangxia asked why, Chen Ji had already locked the door of the make-up room.

When teaching Ling Yangpeng, Chen Ji's video phone kept ringing.

Ling Yangpeng glanced secretly and asked, "Mr. Chen, who is Li Buju? Why didn't you answer his phone?"