"Hmm," He Hao replied calmly.

“Look at your suitcase and clothes. Ya Ya packed them so neatly and efficiently. You can’t let her down.” He Jiong tried desperately to probe.

"Hmm." He Hao picked up his chopsticks and shoveled vegetables from the pickle jar that He Jiong was holding into his plate.

"You and Xiao Shuang, are you two...?" He Jiong finally couldn't help but ask directly.

"We're fine. Asking again will only lead to suicide." He Hao looked utterly hopeless.

"Ah Hao, don't make a mistake. You have a girlfriend. What if Ya Ya finds out? Let me make this clear, I'm not going to take the blame for you, and our He family can't afford to lose face like that..."

When He Jiong came out after the pickled vegetables were ready, he was still behind He Hao, talking incessantly, while He Hao remained unmoved.

He Jiong had no choice but to drop a bombshell!

"Xiao Shuang and Ya Ya seem to be best friends, very close ones. Be careful not to fall into a trap."

He Hao clicked his tongue.

That's a long time.

Only this sentence hits the nail on the head.

The two are best friends.

Moreover, they were very close.

Therefore, Zheng Shou came to test the waters.

result……

Throwing a meat bun at a dog!

Moreover, he was completely conquered by his own one-step stomach!

Thinking about how he had ejaculated so intensely last night, He Hao felt a surge of desire again...

Fair and slender legs...

Firm skin...

A steamed bun that can be held in one hand...

Most importantly, he never expected that Zheng Sui was actually one of the Ten Famous Instruments, the 'Nine-Bend Corridor'!

If it weren't for their exceptional talent, it would have been hard to say who would have won last night.

"Why did you take so long?" Zheng Kuo asked in a low voice as He Hao returned.

"Oh, my brother and I had a chat about our views on life, values, and love," He Hao replied casually.

"Did he... figure it out?" Zheng Shou felt extremely guilty.

He Hao: "..."

Everyone's not blind!

Even a blind person could see it!

"What should we do now?" Zheng Shou glanced up at the busy He Jiong, then quickly looked down, afraid of being scolded by him.

"Don't worry." He Hao rubbed the other person's head. "We're all adults. It's a matter of mutual consent. Nobody can say anything about it."

“But, Sister Yaya…” Zheng Shou twisted the hem of his clothes with his fingers, looking extremely conflicted.

"As for Ya Ya, I'll find a way to persuade her..." He Hao looked at the other person's tearful appearance, gently held her hand, and comforted her, "I will treat you both well, I promise, I swear."

Zheng Shuang: "???"

Can you please stick your tongue out?!

"Having two boats on one foot isn't enough? Do you want to have several more?" Zheng Shuang said fiercely in a low voice.

"Haha...Let's eat." He Hao laughed and changed the subject.

"If you dare to turn into a centipede, I'll wipe you out completely!" Zheng Shang's hand casually swept across a spot, making a slashing motion. He smiled beautifully, but his white teeth looked incredibly sinister in the sunlight.

He Hao was so startled he jumped!

paralysis!

Looks like I'll have to be more discreet from now on!

Ah!

Hidden spot!

"Hahaha... How could that be?" He Hao chuckled dryly, took Zheng Shuang's small hand, and led her to the dining table.

A large bowl of porridge is placed in the middle.

Place the pickled vegetables in a suitable location.

The steamed buns were also served on a plate.

"Let's eat!"

Huang Lei gave a greeting.

Everyone put down what they were doing, sat down comfortably, and got to work.

However, when He Jiong saw He Hao and Zheng Shuang's hands clasped together, he felt his heart skip a beat.

Damn it!

Has this guy given up on treatment?!

Especially during meals, watching He Hao and Zheng Shou exchanging glances, He Jiong's hands trembled.

If Ya Ya saw the show, would she kill her brother?

Should I... get my younger brother an insurance policy first?

Breakfast is over.

He Jiong seized the opportunity, grabbed He Hao's hand, and shared his bold idea.

He Hao: "???"

What the hell!

That's quite a leap in thinking!

Moreover, with such a outrageous idea, this guy is definitely a real brother!

P.S.: When passing by Mount Akina, I lost control and... crashed.

P.S.: Why did I suddenly start driving? Mainly because subscriptions have been declining lately, and some brothers said that He Hao is somewhat unworthy of the title "Ritian Ge" (a nickname implying a certain level of popularity). So… I'll promote it first, and the relationship will develop later.

Chapter 218 Three Corners! Let's Go for Volume! [Please Subscribe]

We've eaten.

Huang Lei and He Jiong are cleaning up the mess.

He Hao, fuming, grabbed a steamed bun and continued eating.

He felt he should find an opportunity to investigate his origins, and he increasingly suspected that he had been adopted...

"Aren't you full?" Zheng Kuo asked with concern, looking at He Hao holding a large steamed bun with a bitter expression.

Appear on TV shows.

We are all respectable people.

How can you eat so much?

Otherwise, after the show airs, fans will probably be able to create a ton of photoshopped images.

"The steamed buns are delicious." He Hao said with a smile, holding a steamed bun. "My favorite is still the xiaolongbao. First, lick the top part. Then, take a small bite and suck out the soup inside... my tongue..."

As He Hao ate, he licked his lips while keeping his eyes fixed on Zheng Shang's chest.

Zheng Kuang blushed.

The others also looked helpless.

paralysis!

You can make such a lewd feeling out of eating a steamed bun!

Why don't you fly!

soon.

All done.

 22 As usual, everyone took Wang Sicong's coffee and brewed it in a brass teapot.

hot.

One cup per person.

After drinking.

Everyone continued with yesterday's work.

However, what we're selling today are vegetables.

Henry Lau used his good looks to get a tricycle.

The group then went to the eggplant patch and began picking.

One by one, purple, straight, and sturdy eggplants were picked from the seedlings and thrown onto the truck.

It's very fast.

There is strength in numbers.

Suddenly spotting a remarkably gifted eggplant, He Hao picked it up and poked Zheng Shuang next to him.

"What?" Zheng Kuo, drenched in sweat, turned his head and asked.

"Does it look like it?" He Hao asked with a mischievous grin, holding up an eggplant.

"What do you mean, 'like' or 'not like'..."

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