Chapter 592: Poor People Must Have Hateness
You Huanting is like this, in fact, it turns out that You Zhenmei, who they keep saying that they are proud of, is also like this.
In the previous life, she ...... That's also true.
No matter how hard you try, it's not as good as being prophesied by the doctor in the slut's belly that it is the son's fetus.
You Huanting has been pampered since she was a child, and she can't swallow this breath, "I won't eat this meal." ”
As she spoke, she threw her chopsticks on the table and got up to leave.
You Junlong stretched out his hand to pat the table, "Stop!" ”
The tone of the command.
You Huanting stomped her feet rebelliously, "I won't." ”
Footsteps resolutely walked outside the restaurant.
You Zhenai leaned back lazily in the chair and hooked her lips, "Your sour tone, as if the old man is better to me than to you, wants to comfort you, but you still don't appreciate it." ”
She said as she reached out and pulled her bowl back.
Pick up the chopsticks and continue eating.
You Junlong's anger sounded again, "Let her eat." ”
You Zhenai's hand shook, and everything on the chopsticks shook off.
You Junlong's hand reached over and snatched her bowl away.
Then he got up and walked towards You Huanting, "The relationship between your sisters, I must win you over in the next few days, and let go of all the previous mustards." ”
He personally delivered the bowl to You Huanting.
You Huanting's eyes were red, tears were rolling in her eyes, she was still very stubborn and arrogant, "I won't eat it." ”
Kill her, she won't eat today.
You Junlong's temper also came up, "If you don't eat, you will get out of the You family for me, and don't take the college entrance examination tomorrow." ”
After yelling, he vigorously put the bowl on the table.
"Woo ......"
You Huanting opened her mouth aggrievedly and cried.
Mrs. You was very distressed, but there was no way.
She had no place to vent her irritability, so she could only get angry at You Huanting, "Let you eat, what are you crying about, and I didn't let you eat." ”
Saying that, she stood up, pulled You Huanting's arm, and picked up a piece of chicken wings from You Zhenai's bowl with her other hand, and stuffed it into You Huanting's mouth.
You Huanting didn't open her mouth when she cried.
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Mrs. You slapped You Huanting in the face fiercely, and her lips turned purple.
Looking at You Huanting's white and tender face, five finger prints gradually raised, You Zhenai looked away indifferently without the slightest emotion.
The wretched will have something to hate.
Once true love, in this restaurant, in this family, I don't know how many such humiliations and hurts I have suffered.
So what are they?
"Alright, bring it to me to eat."
You Zhouhang, who had never said a word, suddenly stood up.
In a faint tone, as if he didn't have any emotion, he reached out and brought the bowl in front of him.
You Junlong stretched out his hand and pointed at You Huanting, "You are not as sensible as your brother." ”
Then shake your hands and return to your seat.
You Zhouhang buried his head in eating the things in You Zhenai's bowl, and the food was still very fragrant.
You Zhenai was very surprised, he wanted to hit her impulsively that day.
gave her the impression that like You Huanting, she didn't have any brains, but she didn't expect to be able to bend and stretch so much.
The young man who is nearly 1.8 meters old, his face is immature and green, and he looks at it with a rational attitude, but he is also sunny and handsome.
Mrs. You watched her son eat You Zhenai's food so deliciously, and how tightly her hands and fists clenched proved how much she felt sorry for her son and how much she hated You Zhenai.
After a while, You Zhouhang finished eating all the contents of the bowl, and then took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.
looked at You Zhenai, "I wasn't at home about your affairs before, and I didn't know about it, and they will bully you again in the future, you tell me." ”