250 Raids: There's a girl next door

It can be seen that she really wants to talk to Zhang Jingyou.

But he was afraid, afraid that Zhang Jingyou would hurt her suddenly, so he couldn't let them contact.

Zhang Jingyou didn't even look at Cheng Ningyou, his eyes were full of Pei Mochen, and he naturally hooked his arm with his hand, smiling happily, "Brother Mochen, I won't go to school anymore, I won't go to school anymore. I'll cook for you."

She couldn't let Zhang Mofei be alone with him anymore, otherwise she really would have no chance at all.

Seeing their hands holding each other tightly, she wished she could go to the kitchen and get a kitchen knife to chop off her hand. She killed her parents, and she is not qualified to be happy again, let alone be with Brother Mo Shen.

"Brother Mo Shen, I just learned how to cook these few days. Try it. I will learn to cook more dishes in the future. I will cook whatever you like?"

Regardless of Pei Moshen's willingness or not, Zhang Jingyou pulled him towards the dining table. There were three dishes and one soup on the huge dining table, stir-fried broccoli, beef tenderloin with green pepper, sweet and sour pork ribs, and lean meat tofu soup.

Pei Mochen glanced at the dishes on the table. Every dish was well-cooked. Although he didn't know how it tasted, he knew that this girl must have put a lot of thought into it.

She usually doesn't even know how to cook noodles, and wherever she goes, the nanny follows her.

"Jingyou, you're the only one. Go to school well. I've already said everything I need to say, and I don't want to tell you anything else."

"I'll call the driver to pick you up."

He really doesn't know how to tell her so she can understand and wake up. Maybe he shouldn't have cared for her because of her sister all these years, which made her feel so dependent on him, and even had Possessive.

Zhang Jingyou quickly reached out and snatched the mobile phone from Pei Mochen's hand, with a trace of panic in her eyes, she shook her head desperately, "No, I won't go back."

She couldn't go back, and couldn't give Pei Mochen to Zhang Mofei.

"Don't drive me away, I will cook for you, wash your clothes, and do many things for you, don't drive me away, don't drive me away."

She resisted herself not to look at Cheng Ningyou's face, if she wanted to endure, she had to learn to endure.

"I don't need you to do that for me."

Pei Mochen didn't know how to tell her clearly, if her attitude was a little bad, she would get sick.

Zhang Jingyou glanced at Cheng Ningyou from the corner of her eye, hiding her hatred in her eyes, she didn't believe that she couldn't replace her.

"Brother Mo Shen, don't drive me away, woo woo..."

She burst into tears, turned around and bent down, reached out and pushed all the dishes on the table to the ground, and the dishes fell to the ground, making a rattling sound.

The explosion made Cheng Ning worry about his head hurting.

Zhang Jingyou's white hands were reddened by the hot tofu shredded pork soup that night, and the soup was dripping from the injury. She seemed to feel no pain, and she was still desperately looking for something to throw.

"Godmother said you will love me, even if she comes back, you won't want me, woo woo..."

She cried and said that she wanted to run to the kitchen, but she stepped on the vegetable soup oil on the ground, fell down, hit her forehead on the broken plate, and bled.

"You said that you will take care of me when Mom and Dad are gone." She started waving the broken plates and vegetables on the floor with her hands.

Cheng Ningyou rushed forward quickly, reaching out to pull her up, "Jingyou won't cry."

This is her own sister. Seeing her burnt hand and bleeding, she felt very distressed.

ps: ps: To answer that dear, as for why Zhang Mofei was allowed to drive even though she knew she couldn’t drive, I’ll explain later, otherwise Feifei wouldn’t have anything worthy of everyone’s liking. There must be a reason. Regarding the death of her parents, in reality There will always be accidents, not to mention the book, I can only answer you in this way.