Master Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

Ye Rongze didn't speak, instead he embraced Zhao Lin who was at the side, kissed his lips, put it on his ear and said, "I like your cooking the most, and you are the next favorite."

The cold tone made Zhao Lin's back stiffen unconsciously, and he said silently, "Master, I'll just take you for a joke." He groped and went to the kitchen, preparing to help these people hold the dishes, but in fact he only To hide the irrepressible sneer at the corner of his mouth.

like?Love, these things are completely impossible for Ye Rongze, if he really believes it, he would be a fool.

Ye Rongze stroked his lips lightly with his fingers, the bright red lips reflected a trace of bright red, and his beautiful eyes shone faintly, making Qian Zhongren and others silently choose to sit on the sofa not far away, away from the danger zone.

After Zhao Lin took the things and carefully identified the direction, he limped to Ye Rongze's side, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and sat down to eat calmly. He was hungry and cooked a large table for others. .

result……

Forget it, he's not a professional chef either, his status depends on it!I have no right to be angry, and I am overwhelmed when I am angry.

After eating quickly, he can listen to the information in peace.

Although the foresight had already told him, how to get out, and whether Feng Yulin's matter passed.

He wanted to know all these things, if Ye Rongze still looked at him so tightly, so tightly.

Then he has to figure out a way.And this time is an opportunity.

Ye Rongze also sat next to him, picked up chopsticks and ate elegantly, as soon as he started to sit down, Zhao Lin would pick up and try the dishes for this master, and if he thought it was delicious, Ye Rongze would eat a few more bites.

He can feel the intense stares around him, some disgusting, some contemptuous, even more uncut, so what?

As long as Ye Rongze is interested in him, even the slightest interest, he will firmly grasp it.

The time for eating is quiet, even those masters are very powerful, after all, they dare not disturb Ye Rongze when he is eating, finally Ye Rongze picked up the silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, Zhao Lin put down his chopsticks and tidied up quickly, then obediently returned When he came to Ye Rongze's side, he held him back with his big hand and said, "Is today's show interesting?"

Qian Zhongren wanted to take out a cigarette to smoke, but thinking that Ye Rongze didn't like smoking, he put it back in his pocket and said: "In the B League, Lingcheng vs. Shangshan, five to zero is inevitable. Is Young Master Ye interested in playing a game?" Bundle?"

Zhou Hao picked up the silver fork and picked up the exquisite little cake on the coffee table, and said indifferently: "It's only five to zero? Not much. I hate going up the mountain the most. Their team manager doesn't know how to flatter. Looking at money like dung, it's not like secretly wanting to have a relationship with Meng Qicheng."

Meng Qicheng looked like he was going to sleep or not, and lazily raised his eyelids, "Never mind my business."

"Fuck, don't you fucking talk nonsense, whether to play or not, let me tell you, what else do you have to do tonight?" Qian Zhongren interrupted anxiously.

"Tch, what could be wrong with you, isn't it just that you were hanged by that campus beauty of Lin University?" Zhou Hao waved the small cake in his hand and exposed it nonchalantly.

Ye Rongze played with Zhao Lin's injured finger, and Dong Jinyu next to him saw it, "Why don't we have a bet today, if someone has less money, Young Master Ye, how about he lend me to play." He pointed frivolously at the Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin lowered his eyebrows and leaned obediently in Ye Rongze's arms.

Ye Rongze raised his eyes, "Do you like it? How about giving it to you?" Then he grabbed him and threw him on Dong Jinyu.

Dong Jinyu took it with a light smile, and said generously, "Thank you Young Master Ye for the reward."

Ye Rongze didn't care at all, looking at the little cake that was almost eaten, he said to Zhou Hao coldly: "You are a pig."

Zhou Hao choked, and stared at Qian Zhongren beside him, Qian Zhongren shrugged at him, expressing that he didn't know what was wrong.Zhou Hao was depressed, whether to eat or not to eat.

Ye Rongze stood up suddenly and said: "Go racing." He walked out, and a bright red car sped away in a blink of an eye.

Meng Qicheng stood up slowly and said to Dong Jinyu, "It's all your fault, and I'm so troubled that I can't sleep."

Dong Jinyu said indifferently: "Everyone has the love of beauty, let alone Young Master Ye himself said no, so what does it have to do with me? From now on, you are mine." This sentence was said to Zhao Lin .

Zhao Lin lowered his head and kept wringing his fingers. Hearing Dong Jinyu's question, he snuggled into Dong Jinyu's arms with a coquettish smile and said, "Master, from now on, this slave will be yours."

Zhou Hao and Qian Zhongren shook their heads with a smile. Meng Qicheng was the last one. He took a deep look at Zhao Lin's back and walked out lazily.

The crowd accompanied Ye Rongze for two laps like crazy, and then they came to the stadium near the development zone. Today, the B-League will be held here, and Lingcheng will go up the mountain. Many fans are wearing team uniforms, holding trumpets, headscarves, and team flags And so on, one after another, they walked into the stadium and sat in the seats they chose.

Ye Rongze and others were taken by the person in charge to the private room they had chosen, and when they sat down, Ye Rongze propped his chin, raised his thin white fingers and said casually, "I'll buy 2000 million for zero to five, and Lingcheng loses."

Qian Zhongren and his group looked at each other, but Meng Qicheng said to the manager, "Young Master Ye and I, 2000 million."

"It's quite a big game." Qian Zhongren wiped the sweat from his forehead. Generally speaking, they play this kind of game in small ways, and it doesn't matter how much they earn or win. The main thing is to have fun.

As soon as Zhou Hao came in, he picked up the apple on the table and gnawed it. Hao said nonchalantly, "Is this interesting? Although it's a default decision, but Young Master Ye said zero to five, so it's zero to five, isn't it?"

The manager stood there looking at the masters, already drenched in cold sweat. He was afraid that it would be a trivial matter to pay himself out for a bad one, but accumulating family members was a major matter.

So, he stood there without daring to speak.On the contrary, Dong Jinyu was very comfortable being served by Zhao Lin, so he said: "Then I still bet on Lingcheng as it is, how about it?"

Meng Qicheng squinted his eyes but said in a low voice, "I don't know how to live or die."

Ye Rongze smiled. Seeing the bursts of cheers in the arena, he tapped the table with his fingers lightly, once and for all. Zhao Lin knew that this was something he had thought of. Sure enough, he spoke slowly, with a clear voice. It is as comfortable as a fish breathing in water.

"If you lose, how about you take off your clothes and jump off here? And say you deserve a fuck."

One sentence changed Dong Jinyu's face. Everyone is a smart person, and Ye Rongze was obviously unhappy with him.He suppressed his anger and said in a low voice: "For you bitch, you actually want to turn against me?"

"You have the right to make me turn my face?" Ye Rongze raised his eyes and looked at him, and said mercilessly.