Chapter 340 It's Not You Who Don't Want Me, It's Me Luo Zheng...I Don't Want You Anymore.

"I really think that you are not afraid of the sky and the earth. It turns out... you are still afraid."

Luo Zheng's face was slightly hot, and he felt that he was being looked down upon by the man. He tilted his head and sarcastically said, "Yeah, I'm afraid of you, afraid that you will strangle me!"

Bo Hancheng was slightly startled, restraining his inner emotions from surging.

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

When the man handed it in front of him again, Luo Zheng was really surprised that he was so patient.

After a few seconds of astonishment, he imitated the man and smiled lightly: "Bo Hancheng, what are you doing to please me?"

After speaking for a while, Luo Zheng couldn't help but turned his brows angrily at him: "The person who said he didn't want to see me is you! The person who chose Mu Nianqing and didn't want me is you! Now I look back and want to take care of me. , or you! Bo Hancheng, what the hell do you mean?"

What exactly does that mean?

Fuck, he also wants to know, what exactly does he mean!

Looking at the girl so unruly, Bo Hancheng's jaw was still tight, knowing that he needed to tolerate it: "Do you want to drink or not?"

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

Luo Zheng retorted again and again, revealing a strong resistance.

Just looking at it, the man's body was filled with icy coldness, and he suddenly said in a low voice, "No way, I'll feed you!"

When the words fell, he raised his head and took a sip, followed by wrapping the girl's waist with one hand, aiming it at her small mouth, pressing down heavily, prying open her teeth, and forcibly feeding half of the porridge in.

"Well……"

Luo Zheng struggled and was forced to swallow.

Star eyes widened slightly, she really did not expect that men would feed porridge in this way!

Waiting for the two to separate, Bo Hancheng swallowed again, and was about to post it again.

For some unknown reason, Luo Zheng's mind was at this moment, flashing past the night of the Gu family banquet, the man seemed to kiss Mu Nianqing.

Immediately, a disgusting feeling came to her face, and she couldn't help pushing Bo Hancheng away.

"vomit--"

Soon, he covered his lips and retched.

Seeing this, Bo Hancheng froze all over, frowned and said in a deep voice, "The porridge I made makes you so disgusting?"

The porridge he made?

This information flashed through my mind, and ripples started to appear.

However, Luo Zheng deliberately ignored this, raised his head and chuckled: "Mr. Bo, it's not the porridge that makes me sick, it's your kiss!"

Suddenly, Bo Hancheng's eyes darkened, and he almost crushed the bowl in his hand: "My kiss... let, you, evil, heart?"

"Yes, disgusting, disgusting!"

Luo Zheng admitted without hesitation, with a sneer.

"Luo Zheng, how dare you say that?"

In the end, the girl successfully angered the man and made him step forward: "My kiss is disgusting, whose kiss is not disgusting, eh? Xi Mubai or Gu Changye..."

Luo Zheng's body trembled, and he couldn't help but step back until his 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 splattered on the ground again.

"Luo Zheng, you really dare to say it!"

Bo Hancheng's body temperature dropped to zero degrees, and he raised his hand to wrap around the girl's waist again, pressing him close to him.

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

Without being afraid to look at the man, Luo Zheng said decisively.

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

"Luo Zheng, you... don't want me anymore?"

Bo Hancheng repeated this sentence, lifted the girl's chin, and felt a deep depression in his heart.