Mischief Vampire Highness

Chapter 291 The Tenderness of Breaking: Thick Bitterness

"Okay, it's my turn to play the cards!" Now that the two of them were fighting each other, I waited for the fish to win, and divided several whole cards to wipe out both of them in one fell swoop.The two are still complaining to each other, in fact, sometimes they have a tacit understanding, that is why it is like killing a father and an enemy.

But... who am I going to ask the question that's in my mind now?I glanced at Meng Chike, and his displeased side face told me that he would rather die in the hands of Ji Mingxuan than provoke him.

"Hey, Ji Mingxuan, let me ask you first, why do you hate him!" As I spoke, I turned my eyes symbolically to Meng Chike.

Peeling off the box of chocolates, I decided to ask this question and give them a sentence. The act of giving them chocolates was frozen by two people looking at each other strangely. Although it was only a short second, the two The same soft eyes of the individual are so clear.

"There's no reason to hate someone...he doesn't like sweets." Ji Mingxuan threw it at me in a flustered manner, snatched two of the three chocolates that happened to be in my hand, and ate them as a matter of course.

What a pity I brought it from a school so far away.I turned my head to look at Meng Chike, his cold eyes were like melting glaciers, he stared quietly at the guy who snatched the chocolate that belonged to him, the pupils under the eyelashes turned out to be tolerant, his thin lips were raised, and he smiled helplessly .

There is a problem, and these two men have a big problem. "Then how does Meng Chike know that you don't like sweets?" He pulled down the package and asked casually. The two questions are very beneficial to each other, but they only know how to bully me.

"I don't know." With the expected answer, Meng Chike was greedy for the chocolate that I was about to bite when I opened my mouth.

I opened my mouth without falling, and I fixed my movements and rolled my eyes to look at Meng Chike. He is like a child standing in the park who envies other children in the distance, always living in the role set by others, without self.

Seeing his appearance, I chuckled, folded half of the chocolate in my hand, and brought it to his mouth.

"The taste of chocolate is not entirely sweet. If you taste it carefully, you will find a thick bitterness in your taste buds... eat it."

Seeing his uneasy look, I shook the liqueur chocolate on my fingertips again.

Meng Chike opened his mouth hesitantly. He really couldn't understand what kind of environment he grew up in to build him like this. He coldly rejects people thousands of miles away. He has no sense of security and even treats me. Do too much, be lonely and vulnerable!

(End of this chapter)