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Chapter 341 It's not you who don't want me, it's me, Luozheng... I don't want you anymore.

"I really think that you are not afraid of anything, it turns out...you are still afraid."

Luozheng's face was slightly hot, feeling that he was underestimated by men, and she tilted her head sarcastically: "Yes, I'm afraid of you, afraid that you will strangle me to death!"

Bao Hancheng was slightly stunned, restraining the emotional surge in his heart.

Then, Shen Mo returned to the table and poured another bowl of porridge.

When the man handed it to him again, Luozheng was a little surprised that he was so patient.

After a few seconds of surprise, he sneered like a man: "Bao Hancheng, what are you doing to curry favor with me?"

After a while, Luozheng finally couldn't help it, and turned his eyebrows at him angrily: "The one who said he didn't want to see me, it's you! The one who chose Mu Nianqing not to want me, it's you! The one who wants me now, it's you ! Bao Hancheng, what the hell do you mean?"

What exactly do you mean?
He also wanted to know what he meant!
Looking at the girl's rebelliousness, knowing that she needs to tolerate it, Bao Hancheng still tightened his jaw: "Do you want to drink or not?"

"Don't drink, don't drink, don't drink, I just don't drink, what can you do?"

Luozheng retorted repeatedly, showing strong resistance.

Just look, the man's whole body was filled with coldness, and he suddenly said in a low voice: "I can't do anything, I'll just feed you!"

After saying that, he wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, held the bowl to her mouth, pried open her teeth, and forcibly fed half of the porridge into her mouth.

"Well……"

Luozheng couldn't help but was forced to swallow.

Star eyes widened slightly, she really never thought that a man would feed porridge in this way!

For some reason, Luozheng's mind was at this moment, flashing past the night of the Gu family banquet, the man seemed to be intimate with Mu Nianqing.

Suddenly, a nauseating feeling came over her face, and she couldn't help but push Bao Hancheng away.

"vomit--"

Soon, he clutched his lips and retched.

Seeing this, Bao Hancheng froze, frowned and said in a low voice, "Does the porridge I make make you so sick?"

The porridge he made?

This information flashed through my mind, causing little ripples.

However, Luozheng ignored this intentionally, and raised her head with a chuckle: "Mr. Bo, it's not porridge that disgusts me, it's your people!"

Immediately, Bao Hancheng's eyes darkened, and he almost crushed the bowl in his hand: "My person... Let, you, evil, heart?"

"Yes, disgusting, extremely disgusting!"

Luozheng admitted without hesitation, and sneered.

"Luozheng, how dare you say that?"

In the end, the girl successfully angered the man and made him step forward: "My people are disgusting, who doesn't, huh? Xi Mubai or Gu Changye..."

Luozheng's body trembled, and she couldn't help backing away until her waist touched the bedside table: "Whoever it is, it's better than you!"

"Bam—"

As soon as the words fell, the man smashed the bowl in his hand heavily, and the porridge splashed all over the floor again.

"Luozheng, you really dare to say it!"

The temperature on Bao Hancheng's body dropped to zero, and he put his arms around the girl's waist again, and pressed close to him.

"Why don't I dare to say it? Mr. Bo, you are not mine!"

Looking at the man without fear, Luozheng was determined in every sentence.

At the end of the day, as if thinking of something, her pink lips pursed tightly: "It's not you who don't want me, it's me, Luozheng... I don't want you anymore."

"Luozheng, you... don't want me anymore?"

Bao Hancheng repeated this sentence, lifted the girl's chin, feeling a deep depression in his heart.

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(End of this chapter)