Carry out the tragic female supporting role to the end

Chapter 138 The Violent Brother Is Difficult to Coax 6
Little Lu Ji's father didn't come, and the butler was still in charge of this matter.

To sum it up, little Lu Ji suddenly rushed over to snatch someone's breakfast and threw it on the ground. He was caught by the other's parents. After the housekeeper took care of it, he hurriedly sent little Lu Ji to the hospital. He must have a good checkup.

Ge Yan went back to study.

"If you play with Lu Ji again, I won't play with you anymore. Who do you want to play with?" Who knew that Liang Jie's deskmate suddenly spoke to Ge Yan, and it was still a question of who to play with.

Ge Yan turned around and said with a smile, "I'm playing with Lu Ji."

At this time, Lu Ji was just about to come back to get his schoolbag, and he just walked in and heard this sentence.

The little Lu Ji with an inch cut frowned fiercely, picked up his schoolbag and left without saying anything.

The little girl suddenly flattened her mouth, and then drew a [-]-point line under her surprised gaze.

Little Geyan just smiled silently.

night.

In fact, every dinner at Lu Ji's house feels like a battle of gunpowder.

There was a loud yelling and the sound of plates being thrown outside.

But somewhere on the first floor is very leisurely.

Little Geyan was in the side room on the first floor. He secretly took out the hot pot and started to simmer the hot pot. The bottom of the hot pot was bubbling. It’s good to be alone. It’s good that Lu Ji’s family is rich. Such a good single-room treatment, besides, she is only a child.

Her left and right sides are full of vegetables and lean meat.

"The rabbit meat from the Immortal Cultivation World thousands of years ago has been stored for so long, so I don't know how it tastes." She muttered, and dropped the pieces of rabbit meat into the steaming hot water. good.

Then I dropped the fungus and mushrooms.

The little thing watched silently. If he wasn't blind, these f*cking things are treasures of heaven and earth. The fungus is a thousand-year-old fungus raised in the fairy world. The mushroom is a spiritual plant. This rabbit meat, Or a monster from a certain world...

Ge Yan picked up the bowls and chopsticks with slightly bright eyes, his warm eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of jade light, picked up a piece of meat, opened his small mouth to bite down, the flexible meat, the spicy taste, like crackling Popping candies spread on her tongue.

"Have you forgotten the measles on your face now?" The little thing originally wanted Ge Yan to pay attention to the situation outside, and wanted to urge Ge Yan to get close to little Lu Ji. Seeing this scene, he thought of Ge Yan Measles all over my face.

"I can cure it, don't worry." Ge Yan sighed, not taking the little thing to heart and just eating.

"Such a strong spicy smell, can no one in this building smell it?" The little thing curled his lips.

Ge Yan asked in surprise, "Can you smell it?"

The little thing felt a little discriminated against, and said angrily: "Of course, I'm not a low-level machine."

"Oh? It's an advanced machine." What she said in her gentle voice was very irritating.

"How can you isolate the smell, what kind of power did you use!" The little thing is really angry, this host is so incomprehensible to him, he must have used something to isolate the smell, otherwise how could it be like this Let's cook hot pot presumptuously!This feeling of being uncontrollable really makes the life of the little thing very tiring.

Who knew that Ge Yan didn't hide anything, she was puzzled for a while, as if she was not sure, she said: "Let's go."

"Who's light is so powerful!" The little thing felt that Ge Yan was perfunctory.

My house, no way.

Ge Yan no longer deals with the little thing who is on the verge of rage, and it doesn't believe it to be honest, so she should eat her own hot pot.

There was still a fierce quarrel outside.

Little Lu Ji threw the plate and refused to eat, and overturned the tablecloth. The soup splashed on Zhang Ya's white dress. Zhang Ya's dress was worth millions. It was the first time she wore it today, and the soup was splashed on it. She was so angry that her hands were shaking.

Little Lu Ji was slapped by Lu's father, and Zhang Ya stood aside with his son Lu Heng in his arms, with a flash of pride in his eyes.

Little Lu Ji watched this scene with red eyes. At that moment, he felt that he was far away from them. The three of them belonged to the same family. He was nothing, and he had never had love.

Motherly love, fatherly love, nothing.

(End of this chapter)