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"Insolent brat, since you know that you were picked up, why don't you learn how to be independent? "If Mom and Dad aren't by your side, and if Chen isn't by your side, have you ever thought about how you're going to survive?" Mother replied snappily.

Luo En Xin's eyes immediately reddened.

Mother is really too much, isn't she underestimating me too much? Without them, he wouldn't be able to survive? Can't you live with money? If her mother gave her the pocket money, she could live on.

If you don't know how to cook, just go out and buy some.

He didn't know how to do housework, so he could only wash his hands while waiting for the holidays to arrive. Now that technology was so advanced, only Ling Xiao Chen, that guy who had no idea how he got a cramp in his head, would be so diligent as to do all the household chores.

Being able to please others like this, it was no wonder that his parents would like him.

Almost all the calls were about her being too arrogant.

Luo En Xin impatiently told his mother and hung up. Then he sat alone in the living room, bored out of his mind, watching television.

"Be careful, it's time to eat." Ling Xiao Chen prepared the tableware and walked towards her.

Luo En Xin pouted, and hugged the pillow in front of him: "I won't!"

Mom looked down on her so much that she said she couldn't live by herself. To say that Ling Xiao Chen was good, that was too much, she did not want to lower her head to Ling Xiao Chen.

Aside from sleeping, going to school all day was just eating. He was about to die from annoyance.

Why does everyone in the world think Ling Xiao Chen is good?

Ling Xiao Chen was not good at all.

Ling Xiao Chen walked over and immediately held onto her collar, lifting her up as he walked towards the dining table.

Luo En Xin's eyes were wide opened as he stared at Ling Xiao Chen angrily. He placed his hands on his hips and tilted his head.

If you don't eat, you won't eat!

Don't think that he will eat you just because he can bring you here by force. Luo En Xin felt very humiliated that she could actually use a single hand to lift him up.

It was as if she was a doll that Ling Xiao Chen could control as he wished. She did what he wanted her to do.

Ling Xiao Chen held her down in front of the table and sat on the other side. He tilted his head and said, "Stupid girl, you won't be jealous of me anymore?"

"How could I be jealous of you? I am the one who is born, what is there to be jealous of? " Luo En Xin muttered, and snorted awkwardly.

How could she be such a petty person? Jealous because of something trivial?

No matter what, he was the biological one, wasn't he?

Ling Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and placed his palm on her forehead. With a flick of his index finger, he knocked on her head and said, "Quickly, eat!"

There was a hint of command in his tone, a look that could not be refused.

Luo En Xin wanted to say that he wouldn't eat it.

Ling Xiao Chen suddenly went over to her and wrapped one hand around the table on the other side of her, wrapping her up: "Or do you want me to use another method to feed you?"

"Ling Xiao Chen, you will only threaten me! "If you have the ability, don't threaten me ?"

Before Luo En Xin could finish speaking, Ling Xiao Chen had already come over and kissed that small mouth that was chattering non-stop.

Luo En Xin's face was flushed red as he glared at Ling Xiao Chen.

This was infuriating, infuriating her to death!

He only knew how to threaten her and even unrestrainedly kiss her!

If she complained to her parents, they would surely turn against him again. She didn't even have a person she could sue! In addition, it was very possible that he would be the one to sue first.

Did she deserve to be bullied?

No!

She couldn't just sit there and wait for death!

Luo En Xin decided that she couldn't be so passive anymore.

She was going to run away from home!

Yes, run away from home.

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