Chapter 1552 Mutual Disgust

She stood up, preferring to go outside to chat with Aunt Gu instead of looking for Yan Huan.

Yan Huan's mouth was really like a knife. It hurt wherever it was cut.

Aunt Gu's cooking was very delicious, and Zhu Meina also politely ordered a few of her favorite dishes, planning to eat here before going back to disgust the two women from the Su family in the evening.

After Aunt Gu prepared the meal, Yan Huan also woke up. When she came out, she saw that the table was covered with dishes, and Zhu Meina was gnawing on a chicken leg.

Yan Huan walked over, stretched out his hand, and tore off a chicken leg from the roasted chicken. The chicken drumstick in Zhu Meina's hand almost fell to the ground. That was her leg.

"Don't you want to eat?" Zhu Meina was really about to cry. This woman doesn't want to eat meat. Why would she fight for chicken legs with her?

"Did I say I wouldn't eat?"

Yan Huan has never said that he doesn't eat chicken legs.

"But you don't eat meat?"

"Occasionally, I still eat it," Yan Huan delicately tore off the meat on the chicken legs. It was not like Zhu Meina, whose food was so poor and she hadn't eaten in several lifetimes.

Zhu Meina took another bite of the chicken drumstick. The next time she ate, she would hold both drumsticks in her hands and not give one to Yan Huan. She had been waiting for a long time for this one. Roast chicken, so happy as it is, he reached out and took away her legs. This was too much.

Yan Huan finished one chicken drumstick and then went to eat other things. However, her appetite was not very good. After eating these, she was almost full, and Zhu Meina stuffed half of the food into her stomach.

"You don't have to work so hard, right?" Yan Huan stared at Zhu Meina's belly, "My stomach is about to protrude after eating. What, is it still not enough?" Zhu Meina's appetite is more than three of hers.

And why hadn't she discovered that Zhu Meina had such an appetite before?

"Do you think I do?" Zhu Meina took another sip of soup, "I can't eat when I'm facing Zhu Xianglan and her daughter. I'm not stressed when I'm facing you. My appetite is very good. I'm full here. Now, you don’t need to eat when you go back. I will sit in front of Zhu Xianglan and her daughter so that they can’t eat.”

Okay, Zhu Meina put down the bowl. Sure enough, she was full, and of course she was a little stuffed.

She sat here for a while, and then drove her new sports car back to Su's house.

"I'm back," Zhu Meina shouted above, then touched Xiao Jia's face, "I'll give you something good to eat later."

"Okay," Xiao Jia's eyes lit up, knowing that following Zhu Meina would help her get something to eat.

Zhu Xianglan walked down the stairs and glanced at Zhu Meina with her nose, as if she was a disgusting thing. After the first glance, she didn't want to look at it a second time. After looking at it the second time, she started to want to vomit. The third eye is nausea.

Zhu Meina also gave such a look in return. Anyway, they looked at each other with disgust. Everyone was used to it, so there was no need to pretend, and there was no point in pretending.

The faces of the two people have been torn apart a long time ago, and neither one looks at it well.

But incidentally, Zhu Xianglan just couldn't do anything with Zhu Meina, and of course it was impossible for Zhu Meina to let Zhu Xianglan get out, but Zhu Meina was not in a hurry.

Old woman, sooner or later, she will let her get out of here, and she will also let her taste the taste of ruin, and the despair of having no way to heaven and no way to earth.

At dinner time in the evening, the three women sat together on the floor. Unsurprisingly, they didn't seem to have any harmonious intentions. Usually there was fire and banging everywhere.

No, this is not a spark, it is clearly a mine. The slightest touch will cause a bang, and no one will be able to get over it.

Of course, this kind of situation happens almost every day. Su Qingdong is just annoyed, so he has stopped eating with them for a long time. His wife and daughter all make him feel ashamed when he talks about it.

It was none of his business at first, but in the end it became his business. For Su Qingdong, this was actually a kind of torture.

Zhu Meina is not hungry now, but she just likes to sit here and use her face to disgust someone.

She stared at Zhu Xianglan and Su Muran with a half-smile. Su Muran had always enjoyed the meal, but when she saw Zhu Meina's heavily made-up face, her taste suddenly disappeared.

With a bang, she threw the chopsticks away.

"I won't eat it, it's so disgusting."

Zhu Xianglan didn't feel like she could eat much, so she went upstairs to find her daughter.

This was what Zhu Meina wanted. She picked up the chopsticks on the table and poked at the food on the table. There were so many dishes, but it was a pity that the two stupid women didn't eat them.

"Xiaojia, come here and eat," Zhu Meina waved to the servant standing aside.

Xiao Jia looked upstairs, then at Zhu Meina, and hurriedly followed her. She picked up the chopsticks and started eating. If she didn't eat, it would be free. Anyway, if she didn't eat for a while, she would fall down. Damn it, it would be a pity if such a delicious meal was poured out, it would be better to pour it into her stomach.

While eating, she gave Zhu Meina a thumbs up.

She doesn't obey anyone in this family, she only obeys Zhu Meina. Only Zhu Meina can make Su Muran, who always looks down on others and has eyes on the top of her head, angry and not want to eat.

Zhu Meina combed her hair and naturally smiled with ease and pride.

Today, she won, so she was in a good mood. Well, she was hungry. Anyway, there was no one here that she hated, so she could eat a few more bites of food.

"Mom..." In the room, Su Muran was so angry that her hair was about to burn, "Why don't you let her go? I get annoyed when I see her. Let her go quickly, drive her out, throw her into the sea and river."

Su Muran was so angry that she said something she didn't want to say, and Zhu Xianglan quickly covered her mouth.

"Ranran, don't say this nonsense. It's so hard to get rid of this matter. You can't make trouble."

What does it mean to get rid of it? Su Muran never felt that this matter was really over.

"Mom, isn't that woman still out there? She's half dead and we don't know when she'll die. Are we going to live our lives in such a cowardly way? Who am I, Su Muren? Why should I have to act according to the mood of a rotten woman?"

What else could Zhu Xianglan do? "Ranran, just bear with it." She hurriedly comforted Su Muren again. When there's a chance, Mom will definitely let her get out."

"But when are you talking about?" Su Muren was so annoyed that she was about to collapse. Yes, when, when, when could she stop seeing that face that she hated?