Chapter 405: Why Are You Talking About This?
Jing Qingran was even more angry, picked up the plate on the table, and didn't want to smash it at him.
King Chen can avoid it.
"Miss, don't smash it." Zifang wanted to stop Jing Qingran.
"Go away." Jing Qingran pushed her, continued to smash the plates, and after smashing all the plates and chopsticks on the table, he looked at Mu Zhengchen in front of him hatefully.
"Are you enough?" Even though he wasn't hit by the real thing, King Chen's clothes were full of oil stains.
"Nope! You go, go now, and never let me see you! I don't like you at all! Oh, who likes a slut like you? Get lost! The farther you roll, the better! We'd better never see each other, my mother hates you! Yes, I hate you, I hate you to death, you dead slut! Jing Qingran was angry and said something extreme to him.
"Well clear! What are you talking about? Mu Zhengchen looked at her, and anger rose in his heart.
If someone else stands in front of him and talks to him like this, I am afraid that this person will fall to the ground before he can say the third sentence.
It's just her, he's still talking to her.
"Can't you hear clearly? I hate you, I hate you to death, before, I said I liked you, I was so blind! Okay, you're clear,. Jing Qingran said.
"You ......" Mu Zhengchen threw up his sleeves angrily, turned around and left.
is such a person, love is in a hurry, hate is in a hurry, love is fast, hate is very fast......
Jing Qingran didn't do anything, and sat at the wooden table.
"Miss, what did you just say?" Zi Fang asked cautiously.
"Miss Ben has made it very clear." Jing Qingran said.
"But, miss, didn't you like the prince very much before?" Purple Ridge Road.
"That was before, and feelings would always fade." Jing Qingran said.
"But there must be a reason." Purple Ridge Road.
"Reason? What is the reason? If you don't like it, you don't like it, what reason is needed? Jing Qingran said. Oh, he bullied me so much, and expected me to like him as much as I used to? Phew, who you like, you won't like him! That's all. ”
Zi Fang wanted to say more, but was sent out by Jing Qingran to fetch warm water.
Jing Qingran was still sitting at the wooden table, stunned, looking at the stars outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
That night, she had insomnia.
The next day, Jing Qingran got up early, pulled Zifang out of the palace, and ran to Yunlai Restaurant.
"Miss, what are you doing so early in the restaurant?" Zi Fang asked puzzled.
"Naturally, it's breakfast, Miss Ben was hungry all night last night." Jing Qingran said.
"Last night, I asked you to eat, but you didn't eat it, and you smashed the food all over the floor......" Zifang complained in a low voice.
"That's the man, I don't eat from him! In the future, I won't eat at Chenwang's Mansion anymore. Jing Qingran sat at the table with a look of disdain.
"Miss, are you really here?" Zi Fang frowned.
"Is it still fake?" Jing Qingran said.
Breakfast was brought by the little two, and the master and servant ate together.
"By the way, Zifang, you ...... With that Xue Yiling, how is Xue Gongzi? Jing Qingran suddenly asked Zifang this question.
"What did you say, Miss?" Zi Fang lowered his head and drank porridge, but his face was slightly red.
"Still pretending? Don't think I don't know, since I bought this restaurant, Xue Gongzi has often come to the restaurant to look for ...... You. Jing Qingran said with a smile.
"Miss, you ...... Why do you suddenly talk about this? Let's eat quickly, it won't taste good when the food is cold. Zi Fang seemed a little shy.