After Ba Ling confessed to her relatives, the little cannon fodder became Bai Fumei

Chapter 346 Chapter 346 Eat and eat
Regarding Cui Sheng's provocative eyes, Shang Zimu was very indifferent, disdainful in his heart, and said with a half-smile on his lips, "Student Cui is still the same as before, and he is very easy to learn."

Cui Sheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, uncontrollably recurring scenes from his student days in his mind.

How can he be bright when he is born in a good world? This is his true feeling in the first year of junior high school.

The two of them have equally outstanding looks. They each have their own preferences for vegetables and radishes. They have different senses, so it's hard to tell them apart.

It would be miserable for him in terms of force value, and being abused by the opponent to become a scumbag inevitably frustrated his self-esteem.

I also practiced secretly, but it is a pity that I learned to be good after suffering.

If he can't do martial arts, then he can only rely on literary skills to compete. For this reason, he has worked hard in his studies. He is sensitive and eager to learn, and he is not ashamed to ask his subordinates. He has become a favorite in the eyes of teachers of various subjects.

But even so, the opponent's academic performance is not bad, and the two have been rotating between the first and second places. However, in the last exam, the opponent's chess was better and won the first place.

At that time, he even said harsh words and would compete again next semester.

It's a pity that during the summer vacation that year, he was taken out of the country by his mother, and he would never go to the next semester. This also became a secret unwillingness in his heart.

Now, when he finally returns to China, the situation is different.

To the businessman, he has mixed feelings, including gratitude, awe and lingering loneliness.

Being able to survive those ten years, protecting his sister, and taking care of the entire Cui family, he...

Cui Sheng took a deep breath and laughed at himself, "I only have this advantage."

Shang Zimu raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes slightly, and suddenly said arrogantly, "I have grown a lot after being abroad for a few years, and I know that I know myself well."

"Young Master San is right." Cui Sheng gritted his teeth. After seeing him for more than ten years, he was still as venomous as ever.

"Don't call me Third Young Master, it's different today." Shang Zimu was a little bit better, and he accepted it when he saw it, and his tone calmed down, "Eat, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, why does my appetite still look like a kitten's?"

Cui Sheng was stunned for a moment, his long feathers covered the surging emotions in his eyes, and suddenly he smiled, "I really can't compare with you, I can kill a cow with one fist, and I can eat ten bowls of buckwheat for a meal Meat."

Shang Zimu suffered a stroke and gritted his teeth. He should not be polite to him.

"Ten bowls? Really?" Su Xiao finally heard a gossip, his eyes lit up, and he stared at Shang Zimu with great interest, asking for an explanation.

The corners of Shang Zimu's lips twitched, and he denied it shyly, "It's nothing."

Unwilling to give up, Su Xiao turned to look at Cui Sheng, wanting to talk about it in detail.

Unexpectedly, he was turned back by the big hand, and then he heard the man's sullen voice, "Where are you looking?"

Su Xiao curled her lips and was speechless, almost forgetting the man's jealousy again.

Hey, bored, eat and eat.

Cui Sheng watched the interaction between the two, but he didn't say anything, and the dining table finally became quiet.

There was less confrontation in the second half, and several people tasted delicious food. Su Xiao ate a round belly and was very satisfied.

"Then, Doctor Cui, see you tomorrow." Walking out of the hotel, Su Xiao waved goodbye to Cui Sheng.

"Well, see you tomorrow." Cui Sheng smiled.

Shang Zimu's face was expressionless, and he felt a little upset. He couldn't guarantee whether he would spare time to meet her tomorrow, so he was so angry.

At the intersection, Cui Sheng walked about ten steps, and suddenly turned around to look back. In the afterglow of the setting sun, there were two figures, one tall and one short, holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, so harmonious.

He suddenly smiled, turned and left, with firm steps, step by step.

(End of this chapter)