Chapter 62: Anger is Anger
The maid behind him handed Qin Hao a pair of chopsticks, Qin Hao glanced at the table with chopsticks, landed on the plate of white-cut chicken, reached out and picked up a large chicken leg, and then landed in Ye Yanran's bowl, with a warm voice, "Miss Ye, eat more!" You're welcome. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Ye Yanran raised her eyes, glanced at Qin Hao, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master Qin, I'll come by myself." ”
Seeing this, Huangfu Chen's face was gloomy, and his eyes shot sharply at Qin Hao, Qin Hao saw it, and smiled, "Chen Shuai, don't look at me like that, I'm just doing my landlord's friendship!" ”
"Landlord friendship? Qin Hao, you haven't figured it out, whose mansion is this? Huang Fuchen's voice was cold.
Qin Hao was silenced for a moment, and didn't dare to speak again, for fear of really angering the lion, Chun'er on the side first spooned a bowl of soup for Huang Fuchen, fell in front of Huang Fuchen, and said softly, "Young marshal, please drink soup." ”
Huang Fuchen glanced at the soup, and Yu Guang glanced at Ye Yanran beside him, "Ye Yanran, serve a bowl of soup for Ben Shuai!" ”
Ye Yanran looked sideways, the man's side face was tense, and his resolute silhouette outlined a gloomy color.
Ye Yanran hesitated for a long time, took the bowl on the table, and served the soup spoonful by spoonful, Qin Hao squinted his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart, when would Huang Fuchen care about this matter so much.
Ye Yanran dropped the soup in front of Huang Fuchen, and said coldly, "Young marshal, please drink soup!" ”
Ye Yanran was about to withdraw her hand, but the man's palm grabbed her hand and clenched it tightly.
Ye Yanran's eyes were startled, and she tried hard to withdraw her hand, raising her eyes to look at Qin Hao and Chun'er opposite, who were looking at her with that kind of ambiguous eyes.
"Young marshal, let go!" Ye Yanran finally couldn't help but speak, if it weren't for the presence of someone, she would have spoken out a long time ago.
"Wow~~!" With a bang, everyone was stunned, the chair under Huang Fuchen's seat was lifted, and the whole person stood up, still holding the woman's hand in his palm.
"Ah~~!" Ye Yanran exclaimed, and her whole body was carried by Huang Fuchen at once.
"Huang Fuchen, what are you going to do?" Ye Yanran exclaimed in surprise, her whole body was hung upside down on the man's shoulder, her head was down, and her coiled bun fell down scattered all of a sudden.
Qin Hao and Chun'er stood up at the same time, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief, Chun'er had never seen such an out-of-control young marshal, in her memory, this was a calm and indifferent man, Mount Tai collapsed on the top and his face did not change.
"Huang Fuchen! You put me down!! Huang Fuchen!! Ye Yanran was carried on the man's shoulder, swaying and struggling on all fours, beating the man's thick back vigorously.
Until Ye Yanran's voice floated out of the hall, Qin Hao and Chun'er came back to their senses, the two glanced at each other, Qin Hao stepped forward and hugged Chun'er, "After eating, accompany you to the play?" ”
Chun'er smiled gently, "Well, Childe, let's eat, I'll help you serve the soup." ”
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The long corridor was lined with vines and leaves that fell on the ground, and Ye Yanran's shouts echoed in the corridor.
Huang Fuchen's heart is surging, this day of twists and turns, has made the flame high, carrying the woman, bypassing one arched door after another, Huang Fuchen kicked open the door of the wing, took the door with his feet, carried the woman into the house, strode towards the bed, and threw the woman on the bed.