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The posture of the hen protecting the chicks, the choking tone, and the ferocious expression all made Jiang Chen furious, and he wished he could press her on his lap and spank her ass.

He said coldly: "Su Xiaoluo, come here."

Zhuo Feng stood up, put his big hands on Su Xiaoluo's shoulders, and brought her forward, his voice was as gentle as ever, in sharp contrast to Jiang Chen's cold voice.

"Lolo, why are you here?"

Su Xiaoluo took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, her voice was trembling, she was angry. "Zhuo Feng, I'm sorry."

Zhuo Feng stretched out his hand to rub her head, and said in a doting tone, "Fool, what are you talking about."

Jiang Chen's eyes were suddenly extremely cold, Su Xiaoluo looked away, he didn't have the courage to look at it, and pulled Zhuo Feng, "Zhuo Feng, let's go home."

"Su Xiaoluo."

Pausing for a few seconds, Su Xiaoluo continued to move forward firmly.

Jiang Chen lowered his voice, "Do you dare to try?"

Threatening her?
She turned to show him!

Without even giving Jiang Chen a look, Su Xiaoluo left without turning her head.

Jiang Chen got up, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said angrily: "Li Yi, get out!"

Li Yi, who was hiding in the bushes, trembled, thinking whether to play dead and not hear, or to play dead and not hear.

"Give you five seconds, if you don't come out, you will never have to come out again."

Everywhere is dead.

Resigned to his fate, Li Yi stood up from the flowering bushes, touched his nose and walked over, secretly swearing in his heart that in the future, he would believe that sows can climb trees, and he would not believe what women said!

What about just watching and not showing your face? !
Heart congestion.

"Who told you to bring Su Xiaoluo here?"

Li Yi was also very wronged, "Young Master Chen, I don't want to either, it was Su Xiaoluo who forced me."

"How did she know that I had an appointment with Zhuo Feng?"

"...This, actually, I can explain."

Jiang Chen sneered, "Do you want to explain with your fists, or go to America to explain?"

Heart swelled, teeth clenched, Li Yi covered his face, "You can explain with your fist, but let's say it first, you don't hit someone in the face."

"it is good."

There were bursts of crackling, crackling, crackling, accompanied by wailing that resounded through the sky from time to time, and the waiters who secretly hid in the hall to watch the excitement all expressed-cool.

After beating someone, Jiang Chen's anger was half relieved, and he coolly dropped a sentence - I'll give you a month to complete the handover, get the hell out of here in America, and leave in big strides.

Depend on!
Is it okay to hit someone but not face?What about solving it with fists? !

Li Yi covered his miserable face and scolded his mother, he didn't talk speculatively, and fought, but he didn't expect to include himself in it.

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Along the way, Zhuo Feng didn't speak, let alone mention Jiang Chen's affairs.

Su Xiaoluo breathed a sigh of relief, just in time, she didn't know what to say.

Back home, Zhuo Yipin was busy in the kitchen, seeing Zhuo Feng and Su Xiaoluo came back, Zhang Luo insisted on cooking a few more dishes.

Su Xiaoluo didn't want to sit in the living room with Zhuo Feng, you looked at me and I saw you being embarrassed, and went into the kitchen to compete with Zhuo Yipin for work.

"Lolo, what are you doing here? There's a lot of oily smoke, get out quickly."

"Uncle Zhuo, it's rare for me to come back. I'll cook dinner tonight." Su Xiaoluo took off Zhuo Yipin's apron, put it on herself, and pushed him to watch TV.

Zhuo Yipin stood at the door and laughed, "Girls are different, they love others more than sons."

"That's right." Su Xiaoluo turned on the natural gas stove, and skillfully picked up the spatula. Among other things, this culinary skill is absolutely outstanding.

"It's just a little bad, I can't see you all the time, Zhuo Feng is busy, so are you, you are all busy, only my old man is idle."

Zhuo Yipin babbled on and on, Su Xiaoluo knew that he purposely read it for himself, so he opened the kitchen door to isolate Zhuo Yipin's monks from chanting sutras.

Su Xiaoluo concentrated on cooking, and didn't notice Zhuo Feng who had been watching her for a long time at the kitchen door.

The dishes are almost cooked, put the pot on the plate, Su Xiaoluo picked up the dishes, turned around and saw Zhuo Feng, the dish in his hand almost slipped out, but fortunately, he stabilized it in time.

Zhuo Feng opened the kitchen door and naturally took the dishes in her hand, as usual, "Luo Luo, I'll help serve the dishes."

After a while, she raised a smiling face, "Okay, you serve the food, and I'll get the bowls and chopsticks."

Su Xiaoluo greeted Zhuo Yipin for dinner, and the family sat around the dining table, chatting about homework, and the atmosphere was harmonious, as if returning to a time when nothing had happened.

It's such a good feeling.

After dinner, Su Xiaoluo washed the dishes, Zhuo Feng insisted on helping.

In the not-so-spacious kitchen, there was only the sound of water touching dishes. After Su Xiaoluo washed a dish, Zhuo Feng reached out to take it, one for washing and one for flushing.

In the eyes filled with the reflection of Su Xiaoluo's side face, Zhuo Feng didn't want much, but two people together, a simple life.

No matter how dull Su Xiaoluo's senses were, she could clearly feel that Zhuo Feng's gaze was too hot.Suddenly, the air in the kitchen seemed to be thinner.

The movements of his hands quickened, and he quickly washed the dishes, and quickly avoided Zhuo Feng's scorching sight.

"Lolo."

Su Xiaoluo paused in her heart, pretending to be calm, "What's wrong?"

"How's work going recently? Is it going well?"

"pretty good."

"That's good."

"En." Su Xiaoluo nodded, and in the next second, Zhuo Feng grabbed her hand.Just as she was about to break free, Zhuo Feng pulled her hand under the faucet to rinse.

"Girls love beauty, but dish soap hurts hands. I'll wash the rest."

With a sore nose, she raised her head and instantly met his eyes, which were full of her face.

The wind outside the window blew through the leaves, causing a rustling sound, and the shadows of the trees were reflected on the window, reflecting the faces of the two, bright and dark.

Zhuo Feng's face approached slowly, and it was about to touch the pink lips that he never dared to think about, but the owner of the pink lips suddenly turned his face away cruelly, and said a more cruel word.

She said, "Zhuo Feng, I'm sorry."

In an instant, his calm and confident face slowly shattered.

"Zhuo Feng, I..."

Zhuo Feng let go of her hand, her body swayed, Su Xiaoluo reached out to help her, but he waved her away.

He frowned, and looked out of the window without blinking, "Lolo, is it so difficult for you to give me a little love?"

Su Xiaoluo bit her lips and said nothing, only heard him say again: "All I want is to make you like me and make you happy, why can't you accept it?"

"Zhuo Feng, I... I'm sorry."

She couldn't find the answer to this question. If she liked it, she liked it, and if she didn't like it, she didn't like it. There was no reason at all.

"What if... there is no Jiang Chen?"

"...There is no if in this kind of thing."

"What if." Zhuo Feng laughed back angrily, "Su Xiaoluo, what is it about me that makes you look down on me? What is so good about Jiang Chen that makes you like him so desperately?"

"...I don't know what's good about him, but I just like him, Zhuo Feng..."

Zhuo Feng interrupted her, roaring angrily: "Could it be that we have lived together for more than ten years, but we are still no more than Jiang Chen?"

"In my heart, you are just as important. You and Uncle Zhuo are the family members who love me the most. Without you, there would be no me. I don't want to lie to you, and I don't want to lie to myself."

Zhuo Feng took a step back, and the corner of his mouth turned bitter, "Luo Luo, I really would rather you lie to me than hear your honest words, do you know that? Sometimes, honesty can hurt people more than a sharp knife."

Su Xiaoluo asked back: "Could it be that cheating doesn't hurt people?"

Zhuo Feng: "..."

Closing his eyes in pain, Zhuo Feng raised his clenched fist and swung it towards Su Xiaoluo quickly, so fast that she felt a gust of wind passing over her cheek, and his fist hit the wall hard.

The heavy sound seemed to punch a hole in her heart.

"Zhuo Feng, what are you doing!" Su Xiaoluo went to pull his hand, but he swung it away vigorously, the dishes on the sink were scattered all over the floor, and the sound of broken one after another.

Hearing the noise, Zhuo Yipin ran over from the living room, the kitchen floor was in a mess, before he could ask the reason, Zhuo Feng slammed the door and left.

Su Xiaoluo stared blankly at the debris on the ground, knelt down to pick it up, tears fell drop by drop.

Zhuo Yipin hurried over to help her, "Luo Luo, don't pick it up with your hands, be careful when scratching."

Su Xiaoluo shook her head, picked them up one by one, and put them into the trash can. With a choked voice, she asked, "Uncle Zhuo, did I do something wrong? I shouldn't hurt Zhuo Feng."

It was the first time for Zhuo Yipin to see such a fragile Su Xiaoluo. Until now, he still clearly remembered that since he adopted her, he never saw her cry again.

He sighed, "Luo Luo, don't be like this, Uncle Zhuo's heart hurts after seeing it, you should get up first."

"Uncle Zhuo, hit me and scold me. You love me so much, but I never want to call you daddy. Zhuo Feng has paid so much for me, but I hurt him like this. I am a heartless bastard."

"Nonsense, Uncle Zhuo knows, it's not your fault."

"But it's obviously my fault." Accidentally, a piece of porcelain cut through her palm, and bright red blood dripped to the ground, but she couldn't feel the pain.

Zhuo Yipin grabbed her hand, threw away the fragments in her hand, dragged her to the living room with great effort, and tossed her down, this old bone almost fell apart.

Find the medicine box, disinfect Su Xiaoluo's wound, and put a band-aid on it. These two children, the oldest and the youngest, are so worrying!
"Lolo, be careful not to touch the wound, luckily the cut wasn't deep, you silly boy..."

Su Xiaoluo hugged the pillow on the sofa, and was in a daze, seeing her like this, even if Zhuo Yipin wanted to chatter, she couldn't speak.

Zhuo Yipin took out his mobile phone to call Zhuo Feng, but no one answered, but at first he got through.Finally, when I called again, there was a busy tone on the phone.

Hey, the wings are getting tougher than the other!
"Uncle Zhuo, I'm fine, you go to sleep."

No matter what Su Xiaoluo said, Zhuo Yipin had one goal - if you don't sleep, I won't sleep either.

"If you don't sleep, I will go to sleep."

Su Xiaoluo ran back to the room and simply took a shower. The Band-Aid in her hand was soaked, she simply tore it off and threw it into the trash can. The wound was still bleeding, so she took out a napkin and pressed it.

Lying on the bed, his thoughts drifted far away.

The first time I saw Zhuo Feng, he was just a young boy, but he firmly took her hand from Zhuo Yipin, and vowed: Dad, I will protect Luoluo well.

Once in elementary school, several male classmates bullied her because she had no parents, so she ran home and hid secretly, refusing to see anyone.After Zhuo Feng found out, he ran out of several streets in one breath, rushed into the school, and lavishly beat up a few bratty children.

Because of the fight, Zhuo Yipin severely punished him when he returned home.

There are many, many more, thinking about it, Su Xiaoluo smiled; smiling, tears kept dripping out like a faucet that couldn't be turned off.