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130. Chapter 130 Someone Is So Cheap: Life Is So Difficult 3

"What did you say?" Rong Jinchen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Tang Qingqing.

At the same time, he did not forget to hold up his injured hand and shook it slightly in front of Tang Qingqing.

Remind her all the time.

This is a killer move, so there is no need to waste it.

Master Chen thought badly.

Tang Qingqing shrugged her head.

She looked at Rong Jinchen innocently, then lowered her head and pointed to the ground.

He asked, "Master Chen, do you know what is on the ground?"

Rong Jinchen was very confused, followed her gaze and glanced at the floor.

Very smooth, clean will reflect.

"What?" Rong Jinchen asked suspiciously.

I tilted my head and looked at the floor carefully. Is there nothing?

Tang Qingqing raised her head sadly and accused: "The integrity, that is your integrity."

Prince Rong's mouth twitched.

This ghost girl!

I glanced at it and really wanted to pull her over and make a serious blow.

However, I was gritting my teeth in my heart, and my Master Chen was still very determined.

"Cough cough." He coughed lightly, then turned his head calmly and said to Tang Qingqing: "Then pick it up and worship it like a treasure."

I'll go!

Tang Qingqing almost swears on the spot.

Bitch!

The pissing Rong Jinchen.

Someone was still calm and pointed to the prepared coat on the sofa and said, "Go out in that one."

Tang Qingqing turned around and looked at the black coat. It was obviously prepared for Rong Jinchen.

But she was wearing an evening dress and wearing a black men's jacket?

How disharmonious is this!

Even ugly people can make them ugly.

The beauty-loving girl Tang said she was unwilling.

That's quite unwilling.

"No, I'll go like this." Tang Qingqing said, and reluctantly put down the hot porridge.

However, Rong Jinchen said again: "Pick up the porridge."

"You are willing to eat porridge, but don't eat anything that packs or ice?" Tang Qingqing looked surprised and immediately touched the millet porridge in front of Rong Jinchen.

Rong Jinchen frowned and was very disgusted.

The voice was loud and loud: "Tang Qingqing, are you looking for death? Take it away!"

"Oh!" Tang Qingqing took it away silently.

The expression on his face was full of entanglement and depression.

Just as he was about to put the rice porridge on the table again, Rong Jinchen spoke again: "Take it for me, don't put it."

"You don't eat and don't let them be put. What do you want to do?"

Tang Qingqing obviously couldn't bear it anymore and exploded directly.

"Do you have a lot of complaints?" Rong Jinchen casually played with the injured hand and pulled the gauze to play.

It deeply pierced Tang Qingqing's eyes.

Miss Tang really wanted to cry loudly.

God, who will save her?

She had the feeling of falling into the fire pit and unable to survive again.

Life is so difficult, so difficult.

"Don't be so wronged. If you have any objections to me, just say it. Let's talk. This prince will adopt it when he feels happy." Rong Jinchen looked at Tang Qingqing with a look of understanding of justice.

Tang Qingqing opened her mouth and really wanted to express her opinions, but Rong Jinchen glanced at her.

Miss Tang was completely silent.

He said in disgrace: "No, no objection."

"Isn't there really?" Rong Jinchen asked with his eyebrows raised.

Tang Qingqing had the desire to kill him.

This damn bastard!

"No!" she yelled.

"Well, I can hear it, don't be so excited." Rong Jinchen nodded slightly satisfied.

Tang Qingqing: “…”

"Rong Jinchen, has anyone ever told you that you are really cheap!" Tang Qingqing looked at Rong Jinchen, and his tone was as sad as if it was.

Very resentment, very resentment.
Chapter completed!
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