C22 That Was a Special Matter
Why?
Gu Huanhuan sneered. She was only helping Mrs Qin, not a servant.
Furthermore, the blood that was scratched by this crazy woman last night was still somewhat painful. She did not want to serve this crazy woman.
"Sorry, Miss Su." Gu Huanhuan walked out of the restaurant and returned. She looked at Su Kexin's angry face and smiled sweetly at her, "I am not a servant. I have no reason to cook for you."
What she meant was that she would not cook for her.
Gu Huanhuan carried her breakfast and walked to the back garden with her victorious steps.
Su Kexin looked at her back and the resentment on her face turned into grievance in the blink of an eye. She looked pitifully at Yeh Chuxuan. "Chuxuan, look at that woman. She is so arrogant. Why not just chase her away?"
Yeh Chuxuan looked at her impatiently. Su Kexin was so scared that she swallowed her words back.
"Humph!" Su Kexin was angry. She snorted and turned to look at Han Shaochen, who was eating happily beside her.
She was really a little hungry now.
Han Shaochen looked up and happened to see her. He immediately jumped up with the plate in his hand, as if he was afraid that she would snatch it away from him. "Oh, you saw it. I really ate this one."
"You!" Su Kexin's anger, which had just dissipated, was provoked by Han Shaochen's words again.
Han Shaochen's eyes swept across Yeh Chuxuan without leaving a trace. The moment their eyes met, Yeh Chuxuan nodded slightly. Han Shaochen immediately understood what he meant and smiled.
"Don't look at me. I don't know how to cook." Seeing Su Kexin staring at him, Han Shaochen walked out with an innocent look on his face.
Yeh Chuxuan just finished his breakfast and put down the knife and fork in his hand. He stood up and was about to leave when Su Kexin quickly called out, "Chuxuan!"
Yeh Chuxuan frowned and turned around to look at her.
Being stared at by Yeh Chuxuan, Su Kexin immediately avoided his gaze and lowered her head. She reminded him in a low voice, "Chuxuan, don't forget what you promised my father."
Su Kexin lowered her head and missed the flash of anger in Yeh Chuxuan's eyes. The matter of Su family and Yeh family...
"Humph." Yeh Chuxuan coldly snorted and turned around to leave, leaving behind a sentence with unknown meaning, "As long as he can really do it."
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Gu Huanhuan sat alone in the backyard. She had just eaten a few mouthfuls of breakfast when she saw Han Shaochen follow her. She picked up a small piece of bread and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"
"What if Su Kexin also wants to snatch my breakfast? This young master should hurry up and run." Han Shaochen held the plate in his hand, as if he was really afraid of being snatched away.
"Gengci." Gu Huanhuan knew Han Shaochen was teasing her on purpose, but she still could not help but laugh, "Who dares to steal from you, Han Young Master?"
"Yeh Chuxuan." Han Shaochen snorted and sat opposite Gu Huanhuan. "He robbed me when I was young."
"He stole you when you were little?" Gu Huanhuan looked at Han Shaochen in surprise. She tried hard to imagine the mini version of Chuxuan snatching little Shaochen's things with a cold face.
"You don't know. He might have been troubled when he was little. If it wasn't for that..." Han Shaochen said casually, but as soon as he said it, he suddenly thought of something and immediately stopped.
"What is it?" Gu Huanhuan was surprised.