MTL - Cannon Fodder Cheat System-Chapter 11

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"The boss, there is your flower again." The waiter held a large bouquet of white roses and sent them to the lounge.

I took the flowers and took them out. I took a look at the card and smiled. During this time, Zhao Bocheng sent ninety-nine white roses every day, and then handwritten a love message on the card. He is In the blatant pursuit of yourself.

After more than a thousand years, I have never experienced the feeling of falling in love with a person. In the past, no one has ever pursued him. Men and women have it, but the pursuit of those people will only make him feel resentful.

Zhao Bocheng is the only person who pursues him with great brilliance, but does not make him feel annoying. Since his heart does not contradict each other, he decides to let it go. Because he never loved, so he couldn't tell the feeling of Zhao Bocheng. In the end, he was not in love with each other, but he was not entangled, and everything went according to his own intentions.

And he is so lonely for so many years, he also wants to experience the feeling of being in love and being accompanied.

Some media reporters want to ask what the truth is, and they never say anything, so Zheng Jianlin said more and more, and the Internet is more and more noisy. Zheng Junming was an illegitimate child and was again Filed.

- "Is the illegitimate child his fault? No one can choose his own birth. If he can choose, does he want him to be an illegitimate child in his life?"

- "Becoming an illegitimate child is not his own fault, but it is always his parents' fault. His mother forced the suicide to commit suicide. He also said that he was not good enough to match him. The original can do his husband and The son of a lover, treat him as his own son?"

- "Is it forced by someone else to kill her? It is obvious that she has to force others to marry her, and she will not be divorced, but love can't be forced by her. It is clear that she is pushing herself and can't blame others."

- "There is nothing wrong with the illegitimate child, then is there a mistake in marriage and childbirth? It is still thick enough to occupy other people's homes and still refuse to go."

- "Yes, their family of three is not surnamed Lu, how is it to live in Lujia? Zheng Jianlin said that he has been supporting Lujiajia for many years, but the hotel that used to belong to Lujia has now become his. Lu Jingyi did not say that he would come back. The Lujia Hotel is now opened by himself. You even occupy the ancestral homes of others, and you can’t say too much."

- "I also think that they should not live in Lujia. Zheng Jianlin said that Lu Jingyi refused to go home, but think about it, his mother committed suicide, and his father immediately smashed his lover back, plus they still have An illegitimate child, they are the real one. If I am, I can't stay at that house."

- "Please don't have another illegitimate child? The parents of the family have long been married. He has never been an illegitimate child. Is it interesting for you guys to hold on? Isn't it true that love is not wrong? In the days when my parents clearly fell in love but could not be together, what do you think of him? Lu Xueyu looked at him uncomfortable. Isn’t it difficult for him to look at Lu Xueyan?”

When he was on the Internet, he added a fire. He published a video that was recorded when Zheng Jianlin and Lu Xueyu were married. They have been locked in the safe for many years. When I went back to get something, I brought it out together.

In the video, Zheng Jianlin's affectionate confession to Lu Xueyan, wearing a ring on her knees, and will love her forever, Lu Xueyan moved to tears, Zheng Jianlin also kissed her with affectionate tears.

There are also two pictures of Lu Yanyuan’s tea, Lu said that although I didn’t agree with you at first, but I’ve observed you over the past few years, you’ve grown up, I hope you never forget your I am pleading with the vows of the snow, I can always love her and guard her, support a home for her, and don't bother me to teach you painstakingly.

At the end of the video is a piece of text left by me. I last requested you, my father, please tell me all the truth, as long as you admit your embarrassment to my grandfather and mother, then everything can be dissipated, other I have never happened to do things. If you are obsessed with it, I will announce everything.

- "Zheng Jianlin is not saying that he is a forced smuggling Lu Xueyan? Then the picture of his deep confession in the video, and the picture he swears in front of Lu Yiyuan, are also the pictures of the father and daughter forced him to play? Then I can only Say, Oscar owes you a little gold man."

- "Isn't that I haven't loved Lu Xueyu? Then you are so excited. The affair has a small three, and then you have to fight against the original match. It's just a scum!"

- "Whether Zheng Jianlin is because of what Lu Xueyu, you are asked to take your Xiaosan and illegitimate children out of Lujia first?"

——“Publish the truth directly, and you can’t expect him to have a little conscience on the original match.”

- "Yes, let's announce the truth directly!"

- "Support to announce the truth!"

Although many people on the Internet demanded that the truth be announced directly, he was silent again and did not respond because the time was not yet.

After the video was released, Zheng Jianlin could not find other words for his own time. He could only insist that he was forced to be helpless. He did not love her, and he did not move away from Lu.

He was lying on the chaise longue in the lounge, and he heard that someone had pushed in the door and did not open his eyes. He had already heard the footsteps and knew who was coming.

When a big hand grasped his ankle and slowly touched it through the white silk trousers, he had to touch his restricted area. He finally opened his eyes and looked at him. "What are you doing?"

Zhao Bocheng’s hand slid gently from somewhere and touched his face directly. He looked down at him from a close distance. “What do you think I want to do?”

"Do you want to be a rogue?"

"I have been chasing you for so long, and you don't give me a response. It seems that I have to use it." Zhao Bocheng's thumb rubbed his lips.

"Oh?" He smiled. "How do you use the law? I haven't been forced yet. You can try it and let me know what it feels like. But if you are not good at technology, I am not satisfied. I will resist."

"You won't have a chance to resist." Zhao Bo took pressure on his knees and put his lips in his mouth for a while, his tongue slid into his mouth...

When he was entangled with his tongue, there was a feeling that the soul was going to be sucked away. This feeling made the body inexplicably excited. He raised his hand and hooked his shoulder, wanting to get closer.

There was a knock on the door outside, and I was very anxious to listen.

"Brother, are you inside?" Chen Rui wanted to push the door directly, but found that he couldn't push it and had to shout.

He pushed Zhao Bocheng away, and then responded with a "being." He took a few deep breaths and finally got asthma. He looked at the two closed carved wooden doors. When Zhao Bocheng came in, he actually took the door. The bolt fell. But fortunately he dropped the door bolt, otherwise this picture is too much like being raped in bed.

He stood up and sorted out his clothes and strode over to open the door to Chen Rui. "What is so urgent?"

"Someone is making trouble." Chen Rui looked eagerly.

"Who is going to make trouble?" He frowned.

"The young master of Qian Jia, Qian Xiang, came with a group of friends, and you have to show them cooking in person."

“Qian Xiang?” He turned his head and looked at Zhao Bocheng, who leaned back in the chair. He turned back to Chen Rui and said, “If you go first, you will say that I will arrive soon. Oh, yes, help me get a more rolling pin from the kitchen. To be the thickest and longest."

"The rolling pin?" Chen Rui looked at him with a confused face.

"Go and go." He pushed him and closed the door.

"Your cousin wants me to sell art. Do you have any thoughts?" He went to Zhao Bocheng.

Zhao Bocheng pulled him to his lap and pinched his chin and said, "I will help you solve the stinky boy, but how do you repay me?"

"How do you want me to repay you?"

"It's better, my hero saves the beauty, do you want to be with you?"

He sneered a little. "You really don't have a good thing in your family. Your cousin forced me to sell art. You have to force me to sell."

Zhao Bocheng’s mouth is stuck in his mouth and says, “I’ll sell it to you. As long as you pay, what do you want to do?”

He pushed him up and stood up. "You must take my cousin away. If he is really bothering and disturbing other guests, you will never step into my restaurant again."

The white silk coat was embroidered with dark lines, and the more temperament that he set off was dusty. When he stepped into the private room, Qian Xiang just looked up and saw him and lost God.

"Hey, Lu boss." After Qian Xiang returned to God, he deliberately said with a tone that "I heard that you are not only good at cooking, but also good at cooking. Our brothers are coming today, just want to see the land." If the boss is cooking, if you are satisfied with it, this tip will definitely be yours."

He didn't talk, he took the rolling pin in Chen Rui's hand and looked at him with no expression.

Qian Xiang was irritated by his eyes as if he were watching an idiot. He jumped up and wanted to swear, but when he saw the person coming in behind him, he stunned. "Table, cousin..., why are you here too?" ?"

"I should ask you this." Zhao Bocheng looked at him coldly. "What are you doing here?"

"I, let me eat, isn't this a restaurant?" Qian Xiangyi saw Zhao Bocheng's cold eyes, and his heart was a little empty.

"How do I hear that you are watching the show? Do you still know that this is the place to eat?" Zhao Bo took the past and slammed it into Qian Xiang’s leg. "I told you not to tell you, if you dare I am breaking your legs when I am doing something outside."

Qian Xiang was kicked to the ground with a kick, and his friends immediately stood up, but no one dared to help, while watching Zhao Bocheng's face carefully, while facing each other. They originally came to Qian Xiang to teach Lu Jingyao. They can look at this scene. The people who have been taught become Qian Xiang himself. Who is Zhao Bocheng? They don’t know that they are helping, they are persuading them to persuade them. Dare, they don’t know whether to stay, or should leave immediately.

Qian Xiang was not easy to get up, and did not dare to cry. He explained to Zhao Bocheng, "I really came to eat, and I also, I did not take your reputation..., what?"

"You still have reason." Zhao Bocheng was on the chest of Qian Xiang, and this time he was screaming. Qian Xiang shouted and couldn’t get up on the ground for a long time.

Zhao Bocheng turned to look at the few friends who had been stunned by Qian Xiang. They were shocked by the body they saw. They immediately said, "What, we still have things, we will go first, you are slow, slow..., slow. what."

Qian Xiang’s friend ran away like a flight. Zhao Bocheng’s Qian Xiang, who was shrinking on the ground, slammed a few feet and called Qian Xiang’s screaming “Bogue! Brother, you are going to kill me! I am dying, how do you tell me my mom?"

He raised his hand to prevent Zhao Bocheng from instigating and beating Qian Xiang. "You will be noisy to other guests. I will come, you will stand next to you."

Zhao Bocheng looked at him for a while and made a smile.

He slammed a large piece of cloth into Qian Xiang’s mouth, rolled his eyes straight, raised his rolling pin, and smashed it, and rolled the ground full of Qian Xiang’s.

Zhao Bocheng picked up his eyebrows. He didn't really see it before. Lu Jingqi's shots were so embarrassing. This is just like the lessons of killing the mother and enemies. However, it was accurate to avoid the key, so he did not stop, so he watched his cousin being defamed.

For the past lives of Chen Rui and Lu Jingwei, Qian Xiang’s mixed doubles was not awkward.