The atmosphere in the room was eerie.

Leng Muhan's forehead was beating faintly. He was so angry by Xia Rujin's words that he didn't know what he was angry about just now.

He asked, "What does it mean that only the big officials are allowed to eat meat, and the people are not allowed to eat?"

After asking, Leng Muhan regretted it very much, and regretted it very much. I regret it more than signing a billion-dollar project that doesn't make money but only earns shouting.

Because Xia Bijin always has such magical powers, she can always successfully bring people's ideas to the ditch.

Xia Rujin thought for a long time and corrected: "I said something wrong. Only the governor was allowed to set fires, and the people were not allowed to light lamps. ”

Leng Muhan actually nodded: "Copy this sentence a hundred times." ”

Xia Rujin glared at Leng Muhan, her face was red with anger, her eyes were red, but she didn't know what to say.

She noticed that neither of them knew what they were angry about.

The topic has been crooked to 108,000 miles.

Xia Rujin opened her face and said that she was not convinced.

Leng Muhan's eyes sank: "Xia is like a brocade ......"

At this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Xia Rujin sneered: "Uncle, hurry up and take it." than to care about my puppy love problem. Uncle, you still have one, two, three, or four women waiting to be settled!"

Leng Muhan glanced down at his phone, turned around and left with a cold face.

Xia Rujin saw that he was really gone, and he was so angry that he pounded the pillow hard.

Stomach hurts even more......

......

Early the next morning, Xia Rujin got up for breakfast. Because of acute gastroenteritis, Aunt Zhang didn't dare to give her an omelette and fried bacon or something.

The table is full of porridge side dishes and various porridges, and the dishes are also finely chopped.

Xia Rujin's face was about to turn into a vegetable.

Xia Rujin thought: "Aunt Zhang, I want to eat fried eggs, I want to eat fritters ......."

Aunt Zhang said bitterly: "Little Miss, you see that you vomited last night, and you also have acute gastroenteritis." This disease should not be underestimated, and it is easy to lose the stomach. You eat porridge for two days to nourish your stomach. ”

Still have to eat for two days?

Xia Rujin's face turned green when she heard this.

She vomited last night, and she woke up hungry in the morning. Now I want her to eat porridge and side dishes for two more days. Isn't that worse than killing her?

Xia Rujin was about to beep a few more words, and Leng Muhan walked downstairs. He still wears a suit and leather shoes, his hair is well-groomed, and his spirit shines like a freshly baked humanoid model.

Xia Rujin closed her mouth and lowered her head to eat porridge. Leng Muhan walked to the restaurant and glanced at the dishes and porridge on the table.

Leng Muhan frowned slightly: "Aunt Zhang, where's my breakfast?"

Aunt Zhang brought out a plate of Chinese and Western breakfast with all the colors and aromas at the right time. Xia Rujin's eyes straightened.

She instantly felt bad.

Why can Leng Muhan, the domineering president uncle, eat so well, but she has to eat so badly?

Xia Rujin stared at Leng Muhan with great resentment, hoping that the magic attack in his eyes would make President Leng Da's conscience discover.

But she was destined to be disappointed. Leng Muhan didn't give Xia Bijin a corner of his eye. He sat down at the table as upright as ever, then picked up a silver knife and fork and cut the bacon omelette.

Xia Rujin's gaze rose and fell with the movements of his knife and fork.

The white and tender is the egg white, and the yellow and clear is the egg yolk. Aunt Zhang's omelette technique is getting better and better, and the yolk on one side is still slightly egg liquid......

She was drooling at the sight.

Leng Muhan's appearance when eating is very elegant and aristocratic, and it can be seen that he has received a very strict education since he was a child, which is comparable to the appearance of a textbook-level meal.

But it is such a beautiful man with delicious food, which makes Xia Bijin's resentment deeper.

In Xia Yijin's eyes, Leng Muhan seemed to have spent a century eating the fragrant bacon and fried egg, and then started with the slightly charred toast butter next to him......

I can't take it anymore!

With a "bang", Xia Rujin stood up suddenly.

Everyone watched her.

Leng Muhan glanced at her, and then slowly put a piece of butter bread into his mouth......

Xia Rujin glared at him. She was sure and sure that Leng Muhan did it on purpose.

Aunt Zhang asked, "Little Miss, what are you going to do?"

Xia Rujin stared at Leng Muhan with wide eyes. The latter replied with a faint indifference.

The air was filled with fire, and the atmosphere was very eerie.

Two minutes later, Xia Rujin was defeated: "Aunt Zhang...... Fetch me another bowl of porridge. ”

The corners of Leng Muhan's mouth seemed to be hooked. He continued to eat breakfast.

The porridge came. Xia Rujin looked at the white bowl of porridge and was about to cry.

She won't be full if she eats ten bowls of this porridge.

But she can only eat like this in front of her, otherwise it seems that she doesn't eat porridge and has nothing to eat.

Xia Yijin drank the porridge in a minute as if venting his anger, and then picked up his schoolbag and turned around and walked out of the villa.

Not eating enough is actually a very serious thing for a strange girl like Xia Rujin. She has always been very simple-minded, believing that eating and drinking enough is the happiest thing in life.

So this is the way she thought before she aspired to be a salted fish girl.

Now that she is hungry, and it is visible to the naked eye that she will be hungry for several days, Xia Rujin feels that her life future is full of darkness.

And even if she wins the hip-hop challenge and she is about to become popular, it can't cure her bad mood at this moment.

Xia Rujin was angry and didn't take the car that Leng Muhan arranged for her, and turned around and walked out of the gate of the villa community.

She looked at the time and saw that it was still early, even if it was too late to take the bus.

Xia Bijin got on the bus as she wished.

On today's bus, there are a few people, some of whom look like students, sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing school uniforms.

As soon as Xia Rujin got in the car, she attracted dozens of eyes.

Xia Rujin was only immersed in his bad mood, and did not find that there were several unfriendly glances among these dozens of eyes.

Behind the car, several male students with dyed yellow hair squeezed their eyebrows and began to talk about Xia Rujin in private.

One of the male students with yellow hair in the middle squeezed his eyebrows: "This woman is a good face." Which school?"

One of them, a short and fat boy with a shaved head, showed a lewd smile: "I don't know." But it looks so punctual. Do you see her legs? I guess it's one meter two. ”

The fat man said and stared at the legs of the five rows of Xia Rujin in front of him.

Although Xia Rujin is wearing a long skirt of school uniforms and is above her knees, it does not prevent some lewd men from expanding and associating.

The third is a skinny monkey-like boy. He looked at Xia Bijin's school uniform carefully, and suddenly said, "No, her school uniform is different from ours, it's Kai Tak High School!"

"Huh?" Huang Mao thought he had misheard, "Is there a mistake? Kai Tak High School?"

The short and fat boy was also shocked: "Isn't it? Aren't all the children of rich families at Kai Tak High School? Why do they come to take the bus?"

Seeing that his companions didn't believe it, the thin monkey immediately clicked on his mobile phone: "Look! The school uniform of Kai Tak High School is like this. They are different from us, and they are different from all the middle and high school uniforms in Haishi. ”